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Amalthea Oprah

"We're all equals, it's not a family and a mound of money that will make us different from each other. . ."

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a character in “Tyrillia Academy”, as played by Green~Apple

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Full Name:: "Get it right!. . ." Amalthea Oprah
Theme Song:: "Right on the spot! Rock on!. . ." The Kids Aren't Alright - The Offspring
Gender:: "It's one or the other. . ." Female
Age:: "Don't you dare look surprised!" Seventeen
Rank:: "Save your comments. . ." Misfit
Sexuality:: "You better believe it!. . ." Bisexual

Appearance:: "You can never read a book by its cover. . ." Amalthea is a short thin girl who appears to be so weak and frail that you don't even want to hug her from fear of breaking her in half. She had long, brittle, wavy pale blond hair that reaches her lower back, her eyes are a very bright blue almost as if you could see the sun shining over the ocean in her gaze. Her skin is pale and delicately soft and she has a slim figure with good shapes. She mostly wears clothing she made herself but she has a certain talent for it so it looks very prestigious.
Personality:: "Here comes the rock that drops on your head. . ." Amalthea's appearance often. . . always, makes people expect a small delicate girl with a brilliant smile who knows her place but she has the loudest mouth that always needs to say her opinion even if she isn't in the conversation. She doesn't care if you are a Blue Blood or whoever stand above her she will still be quite terribly honest with you and point out everything that bothers her. She's rude, very badly educated but very curious.
She also knows how to have good time. Lots of fun is what you get from being with her, she will find anyway to have fun. She loves life and loves people but if she doesn't like something about you she will tell you, no matte who you are because she treats everyone as equals. There are three words to sum up who Amalthea is, rude, fun and honest.
Likes:: "The list is long. . ."
βœ” Music
βœ” Sunny days
βœ” Having fun
βœ” Spending time with nice people
βœ” Ice cream
βœ” Sugary foods
βœ” Making clothes
Dislikes:: "There aren't many so please respect them. . ."
✘ Too-good-for-you people
✘ Rainy days
✘ Being bored
✘ People who can't take a joke
✘ Cocky people
Fears:: "Yes! I have fears. . ."
~ Being beaten
~ Becoming blind
~ Phasmophobia - Ghosts
~ Arachnophobia - Spiders
Relationship:: "This is where my honesty bothers me. . ." She has a crush on Edryk Gregrovitch, she denies it all the time because she wishes she didn't but her heart beats faster when she looks at him.
Skills:: "I have a few. . ." She can make clothing out of scrap cloth and make it very fashionable, she is also a great singer, piano player ad even composes songs and she is surprisingly athletic.
Clubs:: "Hell yeah! Only for the fun of it!. . ."
~ Music
~ Lacrosse
~ Clothing Design
~ Choir

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Name of Bond:: "My favorite and most trustworthy companion. . ." Sloan (he's not as big as in the picture about the size of two large wolves)
Race of Bond:: "I was born with him even though I have no prestigious lineage. . ." Cerberus, the three headed demon dog that guards the gates of Hell
Personality of Bond:: "Don't be fooled by the picture. . ." Unlike what you would expect from a three headed massive beast, Sloan is very gentle and loves to be hugged and loved, he needs a lot of affection and will search for it everywhere. If you pet him once or feed him he will forever run up to you and lick you so that your face is nice and slobbery, but. . . If you dare to hurt, mock or even nudge with bad intention Amalthea or someone he appreciates, he will become very violent. It's what Amalthea calls his Beast Mode because the only way she can stop him is make him realize that he is hurting her. (The last time she jumped onto him and her bit her arm leaving her a scar of the bite mark.)
Skills of Bond:: "I love him with or without the skills. . ." Sloan has monstrous strength and very fast reflexes, in a fight he is both powerful and fast with sharp teeth (from three different heads might I remind you) and sword-like claws. He is also very good at cutting cloth (he was Amalthea's scissors).

Sloan as a baby

History:: "It's not really very interesting. . ." Amalthea was born with no parents, they left her in the streets of Kuttailec to be raised by a family of Commoners. . . at first the family wanted to name her as their daughter and as a Commoner but the law strictly says that all orphans are Misfits and cannot become Commoners because of adoption. So Amalthea became their daughter by adoption but not by status although they loved her very much and they made several investigations to see from which family she came from because to have Cerberus as her Bond was at least of Noble status but they never found any trace of her true family. Soon they dropped the search and also Amalthea. . .
The father of the family lost all of his money and he blamed it all on the adoption of Amalthea, a Misfit so he beat her until all her bones were broken and only fear showed in her eyes. Sloan was too young to have been able to do anything so he got beat too and Amalthea felt every bit of it. The mother of the family brought her to the hospital and apologized then gave her some cash so that she could try and live on her own. From then on Amalthea tried to find jobs until she fell upon being the assistant of a music band and while they weren't around she would practice in secret. The band members never heard her but they did notice her hand made clothes and asked her to make some for them. Her life went out like that for about three years until the day she received a letter of welcoming into the Tyrillia Academy and the band ground encouraged her to go. . .
Family:: "Even if I did have a family, I wouldn't even want to tell you their names. . ." Unknown
Other:: "Surprise surprise!. . ." Sloan and I love to land board. It's just like wake-boarding but you do it on land and Sloan pulls since he loves to run.

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So begins...

Amalthea Oprah's Story

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She hated the sight of the guy! Aslan Portegar, even his name ticked her off, it was so high and mighty and she knew that he thought the same thing and liked it. But the lame Blue Blood Aslan to her, was a pile of shit next to any person who struggles and fights to get where they wont to get.
"Damn schmuck!" Amalthea whispered to herself as he gave the speech.
"You really shouldn't be saying that about the President," Sloan said.
Since he was two times the size of a regular dog, Sloan stayed in the walk way next to Amalthea who was seated on a velvet blue chair near the walkway.
"Don't you dare tell me that you weren't thinking the same thing!" Amalthea knew he was because they were exactly the same when it came to their opinion on people.

After the ceremony was FINALLY over, Amalthea grabbed her large duffle bag and ran out the door before it could get too crammed with people. She showed her letter to that teacher called Berach Vulian, he seemed nice and she would have spoken to him but he also looked very busy so she got her key to Room B and headed to where it would be.

The room was simple, just like any ordinary intern school room but she had already attended this school and had gotten a similar room last year. She knew that all she had to do was slide the large door on one of the walls and it gave into a cave. Sloan ran into the cave all the way to the edge where it became a ledge. Amalthea had always thought about jumping off the ledge of the cave and into the water of the lake. . .
"Not right now though, I'm too tired," Amalthea had traveled quite a lot to get to the academy but most of the way she rode on Sloan, "By the way Sloan?"

The giant three headed, gray pelted dog had fallen asleep in the cave and so Amalthea went to sit against his massive body. She just looked out the cave and wondered which dragon Sloan would end up sleeping with this time. She wondered if she would end up with her last bunk mate.

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Girardo Beyk

Girardo stands calmly on the stage, almost with no expression watching Aslan do his speech, This is an academy?. Just as soon as the ceremony ended, Girardo walked down the stage and to his luggage and drag it outside the auditorium, after he received the key to his dorm, he begin to walk very slowly, ignoring the world around. This year would be all the same just as any other. While standing in front of his room, he noticed that Matheus, disguised as a bracelet around his arm was moving carelessly.

"Hey, trying to find a comfortable spot, aren't you?" Girardo whispered to Matheus.

"Just enter the room already!"

Girardo turn the door handle and surprised that it was already unlocked, inside he saw a little girl, almost the half of his height with a pale blonde hair unpacking her bag. Matheus unrolled himself and started to look around the room. He examined the little girl and sniff at her a little.

"Misfits, I suppose?" Matheus said with an almost thundering voice.

"Please Forgive Matheus, he just being real tired"

Matheus then left the both of them and headed to the ledge, fly around a little and then land besides a cerberus to sleep. Girardo then walked to his bed and start unpacking his luggage, mostly clothes, trousers, and some pair of shoes, along with black sunglasses, three of them including the one he currently use, and some utilities for his bond. He looked up to the girl which apparently his roommate "What's your name?"

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He smiled and smirked a little "Oh, well..." he pulled his sunglasses off and reveal his bright red eyes. "It gets bright sometimes. And by the way, my name is Girardo, it's up to you what to call me, Ama" He continued to put his clothes in a cupboard near his bed. As he's nearing the bottom of his bag, he stumbled upon a rusty book which is labeled 'The Beyk Bloodline' "How did this book ended up here?" He mumbled to himself. He thought that his new roommate is okay, he was hoping that this year he could be paired with a dragon bond too, as Matheus gets lonely at night, but a cerberus is a nice change for him.

Before he can put on his sunglasses back, he heard a knock on the door and walks tirelessly to the door and opens it. He saw a girl and memorized that she was at the ceremony on the stage "You have any business with me or her?" He said with his sunglasses off and almost emotionless face as he pointed to Ama.

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His eyes are red! She almost jumped back when she saw his blood red eyes but she wasn't scared, she loved them and kept on staring at them with admiration.

Girardo kept unpacking which was something Amalthea hadn't even considered yet and she still didn't feel like taking out her clothes, certainly not in front of Girardo. His clothes were all tidy and folded while she had just shoved whatever she wanted to bring into her duffel bag and swung it over her shoulder.
There was one thing that caught her attention in Girardo's bag, it was the book he had.
"The Beyk Bloodline", Amalthea thought to herself then smiled, "Well, if I hadn't seen the book I would never have guessed that he was a Blue Blood."

It was true, he didn't act like a stuck up Blue Blood, not like Aslan. And he was more polite than his bond Matheus which gave him many points in Amalthea's judgement.
When there was a knock on the door, Girardo went to open it without telling Amalthea to do it which really impressed her and he then asked who the girl at the door needed to speak to. Ama peeked over Girardo and saw a very pretty dark red haired girl with amber eyes. There was no denying it, the girl was sexy.

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Arcadia


Arcadia waited for the door to open. She fiddled with her outfit, and for some reason she became nervous and she didn't know why. The door opened and a man with messy blonde hair, bright red eyes, and was the same height as her stood in front of her.

"You have any business with me or her?" He said with an almost emotionless face as he pointed to a girl with light blonde hair.

Arcadia peeked over Girardo's shoulder to look at the young girl, and flashed a gentle smile at her. Then she looked back Girardo and gave him a huge cocky smirk, placing her hands on hips and shifting her weight onto her left foot.

"Well, if unless her name is also Girardo Beyk and she's a Blue Blood with a dragon, then I'm here for you. But if it is then I guess I screwed and I have to figure out which one I'm suppose to work with for the remainder of my last year here." She said very sarcastically.

Lara


Kono hissed at Lara when she touched her, and jumped down into the dark corner. Lara pulled her hand back quickly, and gave a very worried look. A girl with black hair and eyes picked her up and made her appearance from the shadows. "I'm right here.. I just like sticking around in the dark. And don't mind Kono, she's always like this" Kono purred in the girl's arms. "And you may undoubtably have guessed that I'm Ahrali. Pleasure to meet you." She let Kono down on the floor and put a shaking hand forward.

She stood up and fixed her sweater and then shook Ahrali's hand. "It's nice to meet you Ahrali. I'm Lara, and the nymph poking her head out the tree is Leaf. It's nice to meet you." Lara said shyly, putting her hand back at her side.

There was a short awkward pause of no one talking, and looking at each other.

"Ummm...Well. Ahrali, have you gotten lunch yet? I mean it's almost noon, and they'll be serving lunch here soon..." She asked, nervously breaking the silence.

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The emotionless face on Girardo's face suddenly became a big smile because of Arcadia's sarcastic comment. "Ahh, it's about the council, isn't it? come on in!"

Girardo make his way for Arcadia to enter the room, as soon as Arcadia and her bond entered the room, Girardo closed the door. He cleared his bed out of his bag and the book which has lying there and put it on a drawer next to the bed.

"Sit there, on my bed" He turned to Amalthea with a frowning face "Please excuse us, you know..."

Matheus, now in his normal size stared at the room and flew in and turn himself small. Once again, he examine Arcadia just like Amalthea, now with more sniffing than before, ignoring Arcadia's bond. "Can't tell who you are, but obviously you're not a misfit, are you?"

"Didn't I tell you before to stop doing that?" Girardo said furiously.

"No you didn't" Matheus turned his head to Girardo to answer him.

"Whatever, go back to your sleeping"

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Character Portrait: Arcadia, Olivia, and Lara Wiles Character Portrait: Aslan Portegar Character Portrait: Amalthea Oprah Character Portrait: Aubrey Mooreson Character Portrait: Edryk Gregrovitch Character Portrait: Girardo Beyk
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Aslan Portegar

Aubrey seemed to take her time in finding the answer to Aslan's question but her answer bewildered Aslan, "I'm confident that I know when and when not to talk."

For a moment, Aslan said nothing while Bren walked around on Aubrey desk and then he suddenly burst into laughter which even surprised Babur. He laughed for a while going on and off with outbursts until finally he had to wipe the tears from his eyes and stop smiling because he jaw was hurting. It had been a long time since the last time he had laughed.
"You are really something, you know that?" Aslan said still giggling a little, "Well I hope that you will feel confident enough to know that with me you can talk whenever you want."

For the first time in several years, Aslan felt like he could actually have a friend. Not a friend like Sayer (who basically was like a puupy and a babysitter put together) but a real friend that would point out Aslan's flaws and enjoy his presence, not because he was rich and respected, but because he was Aslan. The simple, fighting, blond haired, blue eyed boy.

Amalthea Oprah

What. A. Smile. Ama was fascinated by the brilliant grin the red haired girl had put on her face.

I thought you had a crush on the Edryk boy? Sloan said telepathically.

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I can check other people out!" Ama had said that a bit too loudly and with a very red face.

When Girardo said that he needed to speak with Arcadia about the Student Council in private Amalthea did not refuse, she had just embarrassed herself in front of a, face it, sexy chick and very attractive guy. She just exited the room and walked through the halls of the dorms with her head down trying to get rid of the tomato red cheeks of hers. All of the dorms were bustling with friends talking to each other, girls showing their clothes and boys doign these really complicated handshakes that Ama never understood.
There seemed to be one dorm, Room A that was empty and with an open door. She peeked inside and saw that it was practically identical to her room but there was a black haired boy sitting on one of the beds it was only when she saw his face that she spontaneously yelled, "Dear lord! Sh** F*** Mother of sewer rats!"
Now she would never get away unnoticed.

"Nice going Sherlock," Sloan had a hint of despair in his voice. . . anyone would understand why. Amalthea was a desperate case.

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She realized that she had woken him up which made her feel even worse and she face palmed but then he asked for her name, "Um. . . I'm Amalthea Oprah but you can call me Ama if you want, I mean if you don't I understand because getting too close is just --"

"Shut up," Sloan made the best suggestion yet.

"Yeah I'll just shut up now."

When Edryk passed her a drink she flushed and her hands started to shake so she mentally told herself to stop being such a freak and just drink already but then he put on some music and that was just he weakest point. She loved to sing and she knew the words to almost every song, it was an addiction. . . singing. But she couldn't do it in front of Edryk he would think she was ridiculous so she bit her lip.
"Nice. . . Pen?" Ama wanted to forget abotu singing and try to make conversation but Edryk had completely zoned out and stared into empty space.

Once he stopped zoning out, Ama saw a pained expression on his face and she almost wanted to hug him but instead she said, "You want to talk about it? I heard that saying what is on your mind helps."

Aslan Portegar

He heard a knock on the door and he knew exactly who it was so he signed knowing that his short pleasant time with Aubrey was over. His 'Nana' had arrived.
"Yeah yeah, come in Sayer," Aslan said viciously.

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Edryk glared over at Ama. "Thanks,ehh I had this pen for a long time..and my scar from the war back at home
. It was really painful each and every day I had to live through so much..violence it all just made me stop when my dad was killed..".

"It's ok Edryk". Delphir added on.

Edryks face lighted up red as he wiped away a tear on his face. "Sorry Ama if i'm boring you..we should go out and do something together to get my mind off of it today though,and company would help too". Edryk rubbed his back and put down his drink as he got up and yarned. "What would you be up to today hun".

"Eat Russian Sushi". Delphir joked on.

The story of how Edryk and Delphir....well even bonded was a tale of well being chosen by him to keep Delphir. And as he Edryk got older Delphir was Wilder,Stronger,and still a prankster.

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The Third War. Amalthea had only heard stories she had never really lived it, but she was amazed that Edryk had, she never took him for the type with a terrible past, for a Blue Blood he sure did live something quite awful. She didn't feel pity for Edryk but she did feel like he needed some company.

"Sorry Ama if i'm boring you..we should go out and do something together to get my mind off of it today though,and company would help too," he was so sweet when he spoke that Ama had to close her dropping jaw, "What would you be up to today hun?"

He's asking me a question? What do I want to do? And on top of that he called me 'hun'! Ama was ready to faint.

Stop being such a drama queen! Sloan said, Hey how about you propose him to play some Land Boarding?

"Eat Russian Sushi," Said Edryk's bond.

Ama clapped her hands together, "First of all, you are certainly not boring me. Second, I have a wonderful idea, how about we go Land Boarding and eat sushi?"
She had forgotten once again, that no else except for herself and Sloan knew what land boarding was, but if Edryk asked what it was then she knew she wouldn't explain right away and just give him a demonstration outside.

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Edryk grinned at Ama. "Gee....thanks alot hun,you're just really cheering me up today". He hopped over to his bag as he took off his shirt and put on a shorter one. He was sure Ama had seen the mark on his back but of course,she would be mature enough not to make fun of it...alot.

He got up and looked down at Ama. "So are we gonna go have some fun ?".

(( Sorry for the short post, i made a really long one and as soon as i submitted it my internet connection was lost :P ))

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Character Portrait: Arcadia, Olivia, and Lara Wiles Character Portrait: Amalthea Oprah Character Portrait: Girardo Beyk Character Portrait: Ahrali Tanukla
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Arcadia


The emotionless face on Girardo's face suddenly became a big smile because of Arcadia's sarcastic comment. "Ahh, it's about the council, isn't it? come on in!"

Girardo make his way for Arcadia to enter the room, as soon as Arcadia and Pyra entered the room, Girardo closed the door. He cleared his bed out of his bag and the book which has lying there and put it on a drawer next to the bed.

"Sit there, on my bed" He turned to Amalthea with a frowning face

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I can check other people out!" the pale haired girl said that a bit too loudly and with a very red face.

"Please excuse us, you know..." He asked, addressing the pale blonde hair girl.

When Girardo said that the blonde haired girl did not refuse, she had just embarrassed herself and she just exited the room, bright red.

Arcadia giggled when the girl left the room, she thought her out burst was cute and she wanted to get to know her more.

A small red dragon came of a cave like area and was now sniffing her, ignoring Pyra. "Can't tell who you are, but obviously you're not a misfit, are you?" The small dragon snorted at her. Pyra huffed when the dragon asked Arcadia this.

"Didn't I tell you before to stop doing that?" Girardo said furiously.

"No, you didn't" The dragon turned his head to Girardo to answer him.

"Whatever, go back to your sleeping" Girardo retorted back.

Arcadia chuckled and patted the small dragon on the head teasingly. "No, little one. I'm not a misfit, I'm most defiantly a Noble." She told the dragon in a kind voice. "Now, my name is Arcadia, and this is Pyra. What's your's?" She asked pointing to Pyra, who was looking around the room.

Lara


Ahrali looked at Lara and tilted her head. "No, I didn't have lunch, I'm not used to eating at certain times. Also, you don't have to be nervous, I won't hurt you.." Kono purred in her lap as she was being pat all over. "Just be careful with Kono, because maybe she will.. She's not so friendly towards anyone."

"I'll remember that." Lara said, nodding. "Umm, as for lunch would like like to go get some with me and Leaf?" She asked kindly, smiling.

Leaf flew over to Lara and landed on her lap. "Lunch?!" The little pixie looked up at Lara with bright, wide eyes full of excitement.

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(( it's okay Fruity ^^ I totally understand what you mean ;) ))

Apparently, Ama was really cheering him up and she didn't know why but she also felt that he was making her day. Maybe it was because he was blessing her day with his beautiful presence. Then Edryk took off his shirt and she saw his torso full front.
HOT! Hot, sexy, lovely presence! Ama rectified herself as she turned completely red and I swear, smoke was puffing out of her ears.

When Edryk bent down to grab another shirt she saw his scar going down his back. It was huge and it seemed to painful that instinctively Ama stood up and kissed his back like she would always kiss wherever Sloan got hurt. For a second she didn't realize what she did she just kissed his back and then smiled at him and said, "There you go, all better now."
. . . Then, reality came back and slapped her on the face, "Oh Sh** F*** Motheof sewer rats! I am so sorry! I just, I'm used to doing that when Sloan gets hurt! I am so sorry! Gosh I am such a moron!"

Edryk just put his shirt on and looked at Amalthea and said, "So are we gonna go have some fun?"

Great, now he must think I'm a freak that kissed random wounds, Amalthea thought to herself.

You sort of are, Sloan laughed at her.

Oh, you shut up!

Aslan Portegar

Aslan had turned back onto the flat of his back to stare up at the ceiling, the last thing he wanted was for Aubrey to see his fighting or arguing with Sayer and the only thing he could do to avoid that was to not see Sayer's face.

"I suppose you'd like me to unpack your stuff...?" Sayer proposed.

"Do what you want," Aslan hadn't planned on unpacking and he was forcing no one to do it for him because. . . well, let's just say that his clothing weren't folded and his belongings were in a mess.
Then Aslan decided that he would maybe introduce Aubrey to Sayer, who knows, maybe they would hit it off and be friends. Maybe they would talk about him behind his back and then he would realize that they really weren't his friends. In any case, he had forgotten what it was like to have friends in the first place.

"Sayer, this is my roommate Aubrey Mooreson and her Bond Bren," he gestured toward the cute little girl who was still standing near the door.

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Edryk was a bit surprised to the fact that,she just kissed his back. It did feel pretty damn good and to her panicking he quickly smirked at it. "That kiss felt really good,you must be a good kisser". He grinned easily at her and could feel Delphir tempting him every single second about eating sushi.

"Hey you two gonna get lovey dovey on us today ?". Delphir Teased.

Edryk added on. "Oh and don't worry,your not a freak...just shy". Amalthea had a reason to be shy of Edryk..he was a poetic..sadened guy who's bond was a dumb dragon who liked to eat sushi and talk crap. Edryk opened up the door for Ama and grabbed onto her hand. "Well I don't wanna lose you already".

"Finally,the sooner we leave the easier I can eat". Delphir replied.

Edryk looked down at his Moonshade Necklace. It was a family heirlome that was around for a long time. Passed on from father to son and with Edryk having more knowledge of The Third War was quite horrible. He was a scout,traveling to receive information on the other side and he learned more than he would and should've but the past was over and this was..in truth,the present.

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Amalthea Oprah

"That kiss felt really good,you must be a good kisser. Oh and don't worry,your not a freak...just shy. Well I don't wanna lose you already."

With all of those praises all at the same time, Ama had become bright red or maybe totally white because she was feeling embarrassed but also thoroughly happy. Edryk's bond kept on talking about sushi so Ama winked at the dragon and said, "Do not worry my friend, I am dying to eat some sushi too, so how about we go by the cafeteria first and ask if they have any?"

When Edryk grabbed her hand she didn't even know what to do except respond to what he said earlier, "No one has ever told me that I was shy before so thank you. . . I guess, and you would be surprised how good of a kisser I am! I wouldn't never want to let go of your hand, not for anything in the world."

As those words flew out of her mouth, instead of feeling stupid and embarrassed she actually felt really good and knew that she could talk to him even though she had a major crush on him and that every word through his lips was a gift and every touch was a blooming flower on her skin. She wanted to know more about him, she wanted to be his best friend and his lover.

Aslan Portegar

Aslan hadn't moved from his face towards the ceiling position until Aubey proposed a nice walk around the school. He knew tha school well and had been dying to give her a tour but then Sayer spoke first and said that he would like to accompany her. There was no way in hell Aslan would walk with Sayer so he went back to frowning at the non-expressive ceiling. Sure Aslan was dying to punch Sayer on the nose then knock him out with an elbow blow behind his neck but he didn't want to show Aubrey his violent side that he could barely control so instead he sourly said, "Do what ever you want."

Babur on the other was over joyed to see Xanthus and he gave the horse a large hug keeping his sword-like claws inside of his furry paws, "Xanthus!!!"

It was amazing how a horse and a lion could get along so well and on top of that be the Bonds of two people who hated each other's guts.

Just when is Sayer going to be honest? Aslan sighed with more anger than despair.

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Edryk Gregrovitch

Edryk smiled as those beautiful words melted him. " I wouldn't never want to let go of your hand, not for anything in the world." Then an even quicker thought came to him. She...She liked him. As much as he didn't wanna believe it the kiss,generosity,and her beauty caught him..So now,he wanted to kiss her but..it would've been awkward due to the Bonds..yeah.

Edryk heard the announcements and smiled. "Wow,where just in time for the cafeteria".As Edryk was still holding onto Amalthea's hand he opened up the door to see everywhere..food. Delphir quickly left him and grabbed everything from left to right as Edryk sat down at a table.

He walked up to a man in a Chef's hat and bit on his lips."Ummm can I get a Pepperoni piece of pizza and a side of French Fries..Actually,scratch that..get me a bacon burger with a side of french fries and a chocolate smoothie". He took his plate and waited for Ama to order,after she got her food Edryk was gonna leave their bonds and eat outside.

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Character Portrait: Aslan Portegar Character Portrait: Berach Vulian Character Portrait: Amalthea Oprah Character Portrait: Aubrey Mooreson Character Portrait: Edryk Gregrovitch Character Portrait: Sayer Redmond
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Amalthea Oprah

Edryk had quickly dragged her to the cafeteria and the whole way she couldn't help but smile while Sloan easily ran next to them without a problem but also mocking her.

If you stay smiling like that too long your face will never show a different expression again, Sloan said telepathically.

It's not true, Amalthea answered.

No shit, Sherlock!

Keep digging, Watson.

Amalthea laughed internally, it had been a long time since the last time Ama had responded to Sloan with his Sherlock and Watson pair jokes. Before, when they were younger and Ama was sad, Sloan would call her Sherlock and she would be Watson, apparently it was a pair of spy men that solved mysteries together back on planet Earth. So together they would act like spies. . . but she grew out of it now.

When it was her time to order she looked at Sloan and said, "One maki and one sashimi sushi plate for the big boy," she pointed at Sloan and then said, "and four pounds of dear meat for myself."
The Sloan and Ama laughed then she waved her hand telling the chef not to worry, "I'm just kiddin', just the sushi please."

"I'm going hunting," Sloan said then left the cafeteria into better hunting grounds where he would probably nap a bit as well.

Aslan Portegar

Aslan turned his back to Sayer and Aubrey so that he wouldn't be tempted to leave with them and then start a fight, plus he knew exactly who would be at the cafeteria, Berach Vulian. . . If that teacher was there, which he would be, and Aslan went in with Sayer, aslan would even be able to poke Sayer without having Sulimon, Berach's Bond, chewing down on his arm.

"Babur, you can go with them, I'm just going to stay here," he said it coldly so that Aubrey would leave quickly and he could cool down his head and maybe finally decide to clean up with stuff.

Babur went over to Aslan so that he could be patted on the head and he said, "I'll bring you back some deer."

"Thanks, man," of course, Babur wouldn't do that but he would go for a hunt to get his own meal.

So Babur decided to go with Aubrey and Xanthus to the cafeteria and accompany them but also because there was no way the lion could possibly stay in the room while it was such a sunny day out. Aslan wasn't planning on staying in the room either, just a little and then he would go outside.

Berach Vulian

"Lunch, boy do I enjoy lunch time," Berach was making his way to the caferteria from the teachers dorms where he had already placed his luggage and visited his room.

It was the same room as last hear with branches all around for Sulimon to climb around and a cactus bed for Sulimon to sleep on. But that wasn't the best part of the room, what Berach truly enjoyed in his dorm was the king sized bed with a very fluffy mattress that made him feel like he was sleeping on a cloud. But he had to earn that room and one of the ways was watching over the students in the cafeteria.

Actually, he wasn't forced to survey them but he sort of liked taking out pretentious kids who started meaningless fights and get them straightened out. Mostly Aslan! He was such a troublesome kid, he couldn't even count the number of time Sulimon and himself had to straighten him out.

The other teachers would sometimes come too, just to talk tot he students or for the students to come and talk to them and ask questions. Since class was only starting tomorrow it was a good time for the teachers to get to know students so that they wouldn't end up looking down at their attendance list to find out the name of a kid. . . which was a very common sight with Berach.

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Edryk laughed at the short side jokes Sloan made. Normally, it was easy for loads of bonds to get along with humans but Edryk saw more of a darker side..dragons,demons,spirits everything on the line at any moment. As his back started to ease with more pain he had one last thought about what attacked him.

It must've been something else..but one thing he knew was that he needed to get more information about the school. It's historically grounds had to be somehow secret about doing this but he knew that his father would never trust him even in death..Edryk needed more help now as his back took control and dropped him.

He fell hard to the ground and hit his head on the floor,knocking him out Gracefully but as he fell unconscious...he could only care about Amalthea..if she was safe or not but now his body was just a vessel with a bad bloody history and he couldn't leave her..ever.

"Silence..Is Golden". Delphir whispered.

"Wha--..where am I?".

"You'll wake back up when they take you to the nursery".

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Girardo Beyk

Girardo was fully concentrating on the book when he heard a large noise from the cafeteria line, it was one of his childhood friend, Edryk, that has fallen unconscious. He suddenly up on his feet and runs to Edryk, rushed himself through a crowd which has gathered. He can saw that Amalthea was there too. Girardo was down on his knee and pick Edryk up.

"Don't just stand there, help me you guys!" Girardo shouted to the crowd. Some male students now help him to bring Edryk to the nursery, running through the hallway and into the back of the main staircase, where the nursery is located. Girardo couldn't help but to care for his childhood friend, that he knows from the gathering of the two family. It's true, that the last few centuries the Beyk and the Gregrovitch has been conducting a strong mutual alliance, and as the last of his line, Girardo knows that only himself that can maintain the relation.

He stayed in the nursery for the rest of the couple hours to wait for Edryk as soon as he brought his book back from the cafeteria. Delphir was watching Edryk from the side of his bed, while Girardo sat on a seating facing Edryk's bed.

"Wha--..where am I?". He noticed that Edryk has woken up.

"You'll wake back up when they take you to the nursery" Delphir replied. Girardo then walked to Edryk's bed to greet his friend.

"Take it easy, Ed" Girardo tries to calm Edryk as Amalthea walked up to see Edryk.

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Amalthea Oprah

While the her order went in Amalthea waited and when she was about to talk to Edryk and start a random conversation but he had suddenly fell to the ground and for a few seconds she was in shock. When her spirits came back to her she fell to her knees and shook Edryk telling him to wake up. Because of her connection with Sloan the three headed dog had felt her anxiety and her sorrow so he had come back bursting through the doors and ran to Ama.

"Calm down Ama, calm down," he tried to sooth her bu nothing worked.

"EDRYK!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

Girardo came out of a part in the cafeteria and yelled at the others, "Don't just stand there, help me you guys!"

As the boys brought Edryk to the infirmary Ama walked slowly half stubling but not falling thanks to Sloan's support and she stopped at his bed where Girardo stayed and comforted him. She didn't even know what to say when he had opened his eyes. She just stood at the foot of his bed and cried all the tears in her eyes then scolded him.

"You stupid idiot!" She half yelled half sobbed, "Why do you want to make me worry so much! I really hope you're not doing this on purpose or else you'll have a god reason to fall to the floor!"

Berach Vulian

He stood in a corner of the cafeteria observing all of the students, some familiar faces and some new. All of them made him think of his childhood days and making a mess in the cafeteria by starting food fights.
"Do you remember those day?" Berach asked Sulimon

How in the world could I possibly forget? Sulimon said as he licked his spiked paw.

"Uh, hi. I'm Walker McMullin, and this little rabbit right here is my Bond, Brenna."

A boy said as he came along with a dwarf rabbit following behind. The boy's accent was very pronounced and he immediately knew he was a Misfit.
"Well, nice to meet you lad," Berach smiled at him, "I presume you know who I am so I won't bore you with introductions, but I do have a question for you. Are you ready for Sports class?"

Suddenly a boy he recognized as the Blue Blood Edryk Gregrovitch fell to the floor and Berach excused himself from the boy then asked some boys to get the boy to the infirmary. Boys were strong and were the ones who had to assist those in need. There was also a girl crying so he tried to make her feel better but it didn't work so she left to be with Edryk. When they left he went back to Walker.

"Sorry, this doesn't usually happen."

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Edryk Gregrovitch

Edryk could feel her. Amalthea Oprah,the girl he was starting to fall for but yet he himself had to deal with what he had seen those few years ago but right now he needed Ama and Girardo right next to him after all,both of them cared about him but this year at Tyrillia was gonna be something crazy.

He smiled as Amalthea got mad. "Don't worry babe..I was just resting and i'm sure after this i'll take you out on a date". He pulled himself back down as he glared at Girardo next. "Hey budster how much do you think it was to get me here". He suddenly gripped onto Ama's hand and sat with his head on a pillow.

"Silence..brother" Delphir replied.

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Girardo Beyk

Girardo was shocked when he see Edryk holding Ama in the hand. His best friend is going out with his new roommate? at such fast time?.

"Hey budster how much do you think it was to get me here" Edryk said to him.

"Not as tough as last summer, we had to carry you from the yard all the way to my bed chamber. You've lost some weight, did you?" He answered with a teasing face.

Matheus came from the front door of the infirmary, have been informed by Girardo before. He growl as soon as he saw Delphir. "Brother!" He said playfully as he flew towards Delphir. Matheus only get along with a certain bond, well, mostly he just get along with Delphir, mainly because of Girardo's relation to Edryk.

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Character Portrait: Aslan Portegar Character Portrait: Berach Vulian Character Portrait: Amalthea Oprah Character Portrait: Aubrey Mooreson Character Portrait: Edryk Gregrovitch Character Portrait: Girardo Beyk Character Portrait: Sayer Redmond
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Amalthea Oprah

"Don't worry babe. . . I was just resting and I'm sure after this I'll take you out on a date."

"Resting my ass! And don't you dare say that you'll take me out on a date because before all of that you have to tell me what's going on!" She scolded him and she felt bad but she knew that it had to be done, yet she held tightly onto his hand, "Explain yourself!"

She sat down on the edge of his bed and wiped away her tears messily and also did some very non-lady-like sniffing to get her boogers up her nose instead of leaking out. She was happy to see him smile and laugh with Girardo, apparently they seemed to be friends, probably childhood friends because they both were Blue Bloods.

Berach Vulian

The kid left with his bond so Berach just stood there, "Damn kid, did he purposely make me talk to myself?"

Doubtful, Sulimon answered telepathically.

Aslan Portegar

He didn't stay long in his room, he went to the basketball indoor court and got a ball then started to shoot hoops. He had been playing for such a long time so he practically never missed the hoop. There wasn't much else he could do to calm down but if some guy came around and started to get cocky then Aslan would solve his anger the way he always did, a nice fight.


"Hey Xanthus," Babur followed behind Aubrey and Sayer, "Do you want to go to the woods, I'm going to hunt a meal but then we can chase after squirrels if you want and you can find a patch of grass."

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Edryk Gregrovitch

Edryk laughed at the funny comment Girardo made. He tucked his head back and patted his bond on the head as he replied."Hey,i wasn't fat...only slim and it was all because of those burgers and buffets of food back at home so don't laugh"
. He had known Girardo as a childhood friend,with both of them being blue bloods they got loads of time to go out and have some fun. As Amalthea was yelling at him Edryk sighed. It was gonna be a long story just for him to tell so now it was either he started from the beginning or lie. But it was the secret he had to keep from them and since Edryk was lying in the nursery bed all he wanted was rest but now was the time he shared it..the Third War.

" I was probably 10 years old when the horn that began the war sounded. I was scared for my life and all I needed was a chance to fight. I remember it though..when the men were charging at our castle. I was running i think...the fire..catapults...people were dying and when i went out to the battlefield..darkness..smoke..blood. The thing was probably the scariest thing I ever saw but when my father died everything changed. I killed some men,without any mercy too but I was angry at myself for what I did as soon as the war ended but what I saw changed it all".

Edryk started to feel a tear lean down on his face as he gripped tightly onto Ama's hand. He turned out a light and got up as he had enough strength to put on clothes. He walked over to Ama and put his arm around her shoulders and patted Girardo on the back."Well i'm not just gonna stay in this place all day".

"Your getting stronger...so am I". Delphir gracefully said.

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Amalthea Oprah

As Edryk recounted the story of his experience during the Third War every bone in Ama's body shivered from fear and remorse. She suddenly wished that she had lived through the war so that she could tell him she understood his pain but she knew nothing for war, she only know the struggle of inferiority any misfit has every gone through. She didn't know who her parents were so the only feeling she had was abandon not the loss of a dear father she loved in the midst of a battle.

When Edryk had ended his sorrowful story Ama didn't move, she didn't even flinch or turn red when he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and said, "Well I'm not just gonna stay in this place all day"

Suddenly, Ama wrapped her arms around his torso and stuffed her head on his chest.
"What in the world are you doing!" Sloan said.

"I'm so sorry," Ama cried to Edryk, "If it helps, let me carry the burden, let me help you, let me hold your hand and tell you every day that I love you and that I will always be here to aid you when you need it. I am here for you to cry on my shoulder."

Aslan Portegar

He was shooting ferocious hoops, never stopping and sweating like a whore in church. He was taking out his anger in basketball just like his shrink had suggested for him to do, "Calm your anger by putting into something that will physically tire you," he remembered his psycologist telling him.

"I'm trying!" He yelled as he dunked in a ball.

"Hiya," a girl said which surprised him, "Alsan, right? I am Suren, nice to meet ya," the girl was surprisingly simple and kind, she had very long hair and beautiful green eyes, "Mind if I give it a try?"

He realized that she wanted the ball so for a second he thought she was joking but then he threw her the ball and went to drink some water at the fountain against the wall behind flapping doors. He looked through the small window on the door as he drank to see what the girl would do. Was she all talk or was she actually a basketball player?