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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. . ."
✔ Music
✔ Sunny days
✔ Having fun
✔ Spending time with nice people
✔ Ice cream
✔ Sugary foods
✔ 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

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.

So begins...

Amalthea Oprah's Story

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#2012-10-11 02:00:15, as written by SMinSC

Suren was making sure that everything was going alright with Kivuli, she had a tendency to hate water, and bubbles scared her. So, when Snow had created it, she said to her bond, "It's alright Kivuli. Just relax, think about getting Rue to safety." The bond nodded at her. When Erin told Kivuli to 'ccrash the party' as he said, the bond got excited. Her body heated up, but made sure to contain it, so not to burn the girl on her back. "Suren, marry this one, he has a good head on his shoulders." She said and Suren slightly smiled at her bond.

As they were walking, Erin held her close to him, probably to protect her, she didn't need protection, but it was comforting. She nejoyed being close to him, btu right now, they needed to focus on getting that flag. So, when they crossed the boundary, she made sure everything was alright. It was, save fro Rue still being out like a light.

That is when Suren noticed the giant Bond in the sky. It was obviously the cause of this storm, and the girl riding it seemed happy. "How the hell can she be happy at this?" She thought to herself, and Kivuli picked up on it, growling at the girl and Bond. Suren noticed her bond, and quickly took Rue off her back, adn started carrying her, so that Kivuli could get ready for the fight ahead.

Said bond quickly increased her flame, and it seemed to follow the bonds desire, creating a little danicng flame around her. She was angry at this bond for hurting Rue and Nemesis. Now, she was going to get hurt.

Suren turned to Erin, and said, "Watch out, when Kivuli gets mad, things tend to end up burned. She will not hurt any of us, but try to avoid her flames or get to close to her."

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#2012-10-11 02:36:35, as written by Thundergod1020

Maya's Story
Maya grinned as they got through Quetzal's storm wall, and dissipated it with a snap of her fingers, the night sky instantly calming. She then slid off of his back and began to walk on the air in front of her, 100 feet up in the air.
"So," she said, walking as if on a balance beam, "it took you all long enough. I was wondering when one of you would brave that thing." Still, you could just as easily walked underneath. It's wind and a little bit of rain, not a fire. The trees would have acted as a buffer against the winds, and you would have saved yourselves a great deal of hassle." She took one more step, and dropped from the air, Quetzalcoatl doing nothing to stop her rapid descent as she fell into the undergrowth, the sound of branches breaking resounding through the forest.

Walker's story
Walker dangled in a net up in the air, his bad luck having decided it as high time to make another appearance. He coughed, and swung a little bit. This was not one of his better moments, Brenna having run off to find help, or at least something sharp that wasn't currently stuck in his pocket.
"Hayley?" He asked to the area around him, as if that would conjure her out of thin air. "Maya? Anyone?"

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#2012-10-11 08:50:36, as written by AceofSpade

Luca M. Feygor

As the group reached the clearing their sights were all immediately greeted by the twisted shadow of a dragon. Not a typical western lizard but one of a green eastern serpentine dragon instead. Riding on top of the bond was a young woman who grinned broadly as she spotted them, seemingly leering down at them. "It took you all long enough. I was wondering when one of you would brave that thing. Still, you could just as easily walked underneath. It's wind and a little bit of rain, not a fire. The trees would have acted as a buffer against the winds, and you would have saved yourselves a great deal of hassle."

He swivelled his gaze to glance quickly at the flag’s location then craned his neck back at the group. He could feel their barely contained rage boiling over as he stood beside them, certainly this was the case at least for Suren and her fiery hell hound.

Luca spat in the dirt as the unnatural storm around them died with a final stutter, disappearing as quickly as it had started. “That’s all you’re going to say to us?” He returned, his booming voice taking on an incredulous tone. He threw a pebble up at the dragon like an angry mobster but the rock veered off wildly into growing darkness, not even coming close to where the dragon floated up in the air.

"Now what?" Another girl asked as she stroked the feathers of her bond.

“We get the flag and go back obviously,” Luca replied before stepping towards the flagpole.

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#2012-10-11 17:22:50, as written by Thundergod1020

Maya's Story
The wind began to blow again, coming from where Maya had thrown herself into the forest, starting from a soft breeze to a raging gale, as Maya flew in on it's currents and grabbed the flag, swooping back into the air as she did so.
"You want the flag? Come and get it. I'll give you all a handicap and not stress Quetzal with another storm or have him do anything other than share our magic."

Walker's Story
Walker continued to swing back and forth, waiting for something to happen. As he swung there, he started singing his mother's song again, letting the music carry through the forest.

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#2012-10-11 23:08:31, as written by Thundergod1020

Maya's Story
Maya once again let gravity do its thing, the gap between the flag and Aubrey widening in a manner of seconds, and then let the wind once again pick her up, sending her flying across the treetops at eye-watering speeds.
"You'll have to do better than thaaaaaaaaat!" She yelled as she weaved through the canopy with ease, dodging branches and stray birds. This was as natural to her as walking, having spent half her life in the rainforest flying around like there was no tomorrow. One person on the back of a griffin was going do as good a job at catching her that a paraplegic would have at doing the tango.
Quetzalcoatl staying the same spot in the air, watching the whole thing unfold underneath him. It wasn't that he was being lazy, he was just aware of what Maya was capable of, and she had specifically said she didn't want him stressing over using his powers too much. Even so, he WAS enjoying his view of current events.

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#2012-10-12 12:20:44, as written by Green~Apple

Aslan Portegar

The wind was gone, Erin had made it through but there was also a girl standing next to the flag with her Bond who resembled very much a dragon and yet Aslan knew it wasn't. The girl decided to piss everyone off by taking the flag and turning capture the flag into a tag-you're-it game. Aslan didn't like the girl, she had no care in the world for the wounded and all she though about was playing around. Aslan was about to go after her when suddenly Aubrey jumped onto her Bond and flew off. There was a stern and cold expression in her eyes, he never thought he would ever see on Aubrey's face.

Aslan wanted to go and help but Luca moved first and Aslan could leave all of these wounded people behind with no protection. He glanced over at Amalthea who looked terrified so he decided to stick around instead of leave. The fight was starting to look bad for Luca and Aslan couldn't see Aubrey anywhere until she finally came out of no where. He was about to go see her when Rue moved and in a few moments something happened. The Quetzal go stabbed and Erin's dire wolf got the boy called Walker. The flag was retried by the white phoenix and all was well.

Aslan walked over to Aubrey, "Are you okay? How's Bren?"

They didn't look too good so he let her use him as support then he looked up at the sky and called out, "Alright Berach, we got the flag as well as wounded people, would you mind bringing the hover craft down?"

Berach Vullian

"The kids are good, but I am going to have many things to say to them," Berach said as he looked into the hidden video camera screens.

He called for a hover craft and then waited for them to return on campus grounds so that he could give them a lecture about what was bad, what was going to have to be improved and what was good. He got out of the video room and went out to the school fields waiting for the students to arrive.

Amalthea Oprah

She had been terrified during the whole thing until the very end. A stabbed Bond made her feel so much pain even through she wasn't linked to it. Cerberus had to stay close to her as she nibbled her nails. Amalthea wasn't used to so much violence. She knew all about being rejected because she was a Misfit but she had never been in a fight and had never seem blood before.

It was only when she heard the sound of a humming motor that she lifted her gaze to the sky and noticed the hover craft above their heads coming down. Cerberus was to be put in the crate bellow while she and the others climbed up a ladder to sit on the seat belt deprived seats of the hover craft.

Since Cerberus wasn't next to her she felt the need to calm herself so she started to sing a Tyrillian campfire song:

Beds of roses
Drops of rain
Sitting on a hill you are
Looking out at the blood red sky

Beds of roses
Cry drops of blood
Sitting on a mound of dirt
Staring at the fire

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#2012-10-12 13:21:38, as written by Thundergod1020

Walker sheathed his knife, and Brenna changed to rabbit form, hopping in his pack so he could walk to the ladder before he did, he stopped to speak to Luca.
"I guess I'm in your debt now. Call me if you ever need anything." He then climbed up and awaited whatever punishment he'd have to face.
(OoC: Shortpost is short, I know...)

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#2012-10-13 06:36:12, as written by Jeggy

"STOP! PLEASE! I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT, JUST STOP HARMING HIM!"

The cry rang out from Maya, so different from her previous snideness. Aubrey struggled to swallow back bile, glaring at the other girl even as her eyes teared up again. So she can screw with us as much as she wants, but her flying snake gets a few cuts and boo hoo? Aubrey screamed inside her head, growing dizzy as she bit back the emotion that would fill her voice if she'd actually voiced her thoughts.

Bren felt the onslaught of her rage and fear, crowing to his rider in efforts to sooth her. A sigh turned into a grimace when her back throbbed when she tried to resettle her seat. Thankfully Aslan joined her just then, distracting her. "Are you okay? How's Bren?" His questions made her blink in surprise; he seemed genuinely curious about her condition, even though she'd failed miserably in her efforts to help and no one else seemed to notice her much. She bit her lip, thinking about a response. She could say 'fine', but it was too much of a lie. Everything hurt and she was worried for Bren.

"We're living," she murmured, watching the others. The hurt girl's brother (it was an obvious connection with their hair and looks) got into a fight with the boy that had returned with Maya. Rightly so, Aubrey agreed, turning her gaze to the flag that was finally given up, listening faintly as Aslan called to the sky for their teacher's help. Humming that seemed to fill up her ears and pound in her head (but it was probably just the headache, she mused) came with the relieving sight of the hovercraft. The boys were still fighting as a rope ladder unfurled. Aubrey eyes traveled up it's length, watching a girl already climb up. She wondered faintly if it was safer in the hovercraft or on the ground, but decided she might as well stay on the ground because surely she couldn't make it all the way up there.

Bren understood her considerations and took a few steps towards the rope ladder. Before Aubrey could even protest, her stubborn bond sent energy flowing into her body for the climb that should be a piece of cake. Aubrey glared at Bren and slipped off his back, managing to land on her feet but not managing to hold back a tiny whimper. Cheeks flushed lightly pink at the chance that someone might've heard her showing weakness, she hurried up and gripped the rope ladder in shaking hands, pulling herself slowly up. She almost lost her footing twice, but heaved herself gratefully into a seatbelt-less seat, but a seat nonetheless, careful to not lean against the back. Aubrey brought her legs up to her chest, rubbing at some dried blood as the others on the ground finished up whatever they'd been 'discussing'. The girl she'd watched climb up a few moments before started singing a song most everyone knew, and Aubrey found herself tapping a finger against her leg to the tune.

[note: I realise my post may be a bit irrelevant by this point, but I'd had it typed up and just couldn't post it 'till now, sorry]

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#2012-10-16 07:35:19, as written by Green~Apple

Amalthea Oprah

She grabbed her tray of food then turned and saw how empty the cafeteria was. Everyone was at the infirmary and she felt guilty about it because she hadn't recieved a single scratch from the fight. Cerberus had gotten a few bruises and cut that hurt her as well but nothing serious. She was about to sit down on her own when she noticed Aslan sitting alone with a shocked expression on his face, one she though he would never had so she went to see him after Erin had already asked him the same question Ama was planning on asking him:

"What's wrong?"

Aslan Portegar

He had never thought that a single letter could change his whole life and all of Tyrillia. The one letter trapped in his hands. He wished it was just a prank, but his family emblem and his father's signature at the bottom made it pretty clear that none of this was a joke.

Erin came and sat down along with Amalthea and they both asked the same question so Aslan erased his scared and stunned expression from his face easily, just like his father had taught him to look attentive during a meeting even though he wasn't. A small goblin he recognized as Walker's Bond came along too and that was when he folded the letter put it into his pocket and stood up.

"It has nothing to do with you, now run along before I get pissed off," he grabbed his tray than walked away and threw it at a chef.

Babur, we have to go see Berach.

What was in the letter?

Nothing good, something that will change the whole world.

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#2012-10-16 22:23:12, as written by Jeggy

Aubrey listened to Berach but averted her fuming eyes to the floor. How did he throw a group of more-or-less strangers with only a handful of any real training between the lot of them into a situation like that and expect anything to work out?! She sucked in air between her teeth and almost immediately regretted it as her chest squeezed painfully. But she felt grimly happier when Maya and Walker got a special chewing-out. For the rest of the hovercraft ride she focused on breathing slowly and trying not to think about whatever ‘team-building activity’ was in store for them.

Upon stepping off the flying vehicle, they were practically swarmed with nurses who seemed to pick them off one by one. Aubrey knew she’d gotten some slightly-more-than-minor injuries, but she’d thought she could manage to slip away... nope, not quick enough. Some no-nonsense woman clad in white popped up right in front of her and looked her up and down before tutting softly and dragging her away with a gentle grip on her arm. Aubrey bit her lip but complied, turning instead to muse over the startling size of their infirmary. She supposed with teachers like Berach, it was necessary, as well as with the size of some bonds.

Speaking of bonds, Aubrey looked around with a crease forming in her brow. The nurse guessed correctly, assuring her that they’d be reunited with their bonds soon. Aubrey huffed but sat down on the edge of a bed, watching warily as the nurse went around the room gathering things. She was given a bandage for a fractured rib, ice for the biggest bruises, and salve for the cuts before she managed to slip away, feeling a little bit better.

Once she’d made her way safely past the reach of any nurses, Aubrey began looking around, thinking of where the bonds may have gone. Except that just then Bren rounded a corner and trotted over to her, tail flicking happily. The girl sighed, relieved, and hugged her bond. Maybe they had a bond infirmary? In answer to her questioning look, the griffin lifted his wings from his back, showing her how they’d been treated. Aubrey smiled and ruffled his head, and they both made their way to the cafeteria.

Just as she reached the entrance, out burst a stormy Aslan, too deep in thought it seemed to notice her. She clung to the wall and watched him pass, wondering what had him looking that was as she entered the cafeteria and saw kids that had been healthy or already treated hanging around at various tables. One of which held the white-haired brother of the girl with the phoenix bond and another girl Aubrey didn’t know as well as a little goblin-like creature which must’ve been someone’s bond watching the doors. Maybe they’d talked to Aslan? Aubrey wasn't up to find out and instead used the opportunity to grab some food and sat down at an empty table, grateful to be off her feet after only that short while. She tossed Bren an apple to shove his beak into and started nibbling on a sandwich for herself.

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#2012-10-17 10:37:50, as written by Green~Apple

Aslan Portegar

His feet stomped on the floor as he started heading toward the exit of school grounds. He had to go. Nothing would stop him not even Babur who had his jaw closed on his pants trying to pull him back.

I don't know what you read in the letter, but you can't just leave, you have Special Bond's class next! Babur said as he tried not to hurt Aslan.

"Aslan!" Berach came running with Sullivan already a head of him to get a hold of Aslan's arm, "Where do you think you're going?"

"To save what is left of my family, if there is anyone left!" His sudden outburst was louder than what he had wished for and it caused Berach to halt in his tracks, "That's right! This letter was just given to me but who know how long ago it was sent and my fahter clearly says that the whole North of Tyrillia is under attack which is exactly where my family lives. My mother is dead, all of the servants are dead and who knows, my dad is probably dead too!"

"Aslan, you need to calm down," Berach tried to grab his shoulder but he ripped away and pointed at Berach in his face in accusation.

"When you said that the war wasn't completely over, what did you mean? Just how current is it? How close is it?"

Berach was unable to answer because just then a flaming rock crashed in the middle of the court forcing Aslan and Berach to take cover on the floor. In just a few instants Aslan could hear ringing of swords blasts of gun shots and orders being shouted out. He had heard stories of war but he had never in his life imagined to get caught up in one.

"That's how close it is," Berach answered as they ran.

An announcement was made to all the students: Students! Listen carefully, all classes are finished, you must take cover in the Auditorium right away, no delaying, don't go to get precious items becuase they won't be precious anymore if you're dead. Get to the Auditorium right away!

Berach dragged Aslan away from the edge of school grounds where Aslan noticed a crowd closing in on the school but there were others fighting them. There were catapults throwing rocks in both ways and there were Bonds forcing themselves onto each other to rip their throats out. Babur and Sullivan followed Aslan and Berach to the Auditorium.

All the students were gathered but Aslan just sat in a corner with Babur. He had dropped his father's letter when they were outside and now the only thing on his mind was how were they not going to die. If everyone was going to act just like they had at capture the flag, death was not a probability but a certainty. Things were crazy, just a few seconds ago there was nothing and now there were armed men trampling on the fresh green grass of the school.

"Gather 'round!" Berach yelled, the other teachers were on the stage with the principal and him, "This is not a drill, this is not a game. This is war. Some of you have talents in fighting, some of you are talented in other things but all of you are warriors and we are going to get through this together. For now the Tyrillian military is holding them off but we're going to have to help them and for that you're going to get a quick lesson from Jenniphael Durmane Special Bonds teacher."

Amalthea Oprah

When Aslan ran out she went back to eating and thought that he just had a family problem that he needed to deal with but then the whole cafeteria shook and when she looked out the window the grass was burning and there was a giant boulder in the middle of the court. She looked out at the horizon and noticed people fighting, they were far but there were so many that every sound they made could be heard all the way to the school. Panic ran in her and then he looked at Cerberus who had come closer to her so that she could be safe.

"What's going on?"

An announcement was made through the speaker and she immediately headed toward the Auditorium. Luckily she didn't have to go outside to do so, she ran through the halls with Cerberus right at her side. When they got to the Auditorium she sat on a chair and tried catching her breath. Then Berach made his speech that froze her blood and stopped her heart. The only thing Amalthea was talented in was music and hiding behind Cerberus while he did all the fighting then when she saw Jenniphael the History teacher she wondered how such a frail woman with such a small Bond could fight.

"I know you all remember me as your History teacher, but I am also your Special Bonds teacher and I am going to have to speed up today's class which can be very dangerous so I'm going to ask you to be very serious about this because if you're not you could die," that was not very reassuring coming from her mouth.

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#2012-10-18 03:56:45, as written by Siryn

Rue Tyryl

“Rue? Rise and shine, don't make me kiss you again. I’m sorry but seems i'll have to put off being a pillow again, things may have gone awry... Snow, stick close to me, I’ll likely have to teleport us.”

She groaned as she slowly came awake, feeling his fingers across her small frame. Not wanting to get up, she turned her head the other way and was instantly comfortable again. Rue would have fallen right back asleep had Luca not moved himself out from under her. With a bit of a pout to her lips and a groan, she pushed her white hair from her face and turned to look at him. There was an urgency in his eyes that woke her immediately.

"What is it Luca?" She asked him, but before he could answer her, a nurse interrupted. The woman was relieved they were awake, but Rue was utterly confused. What the hell is going on? She thought to herself, an eyebrow coming down as she watched the exchange between Luca and the woman in white. Not long after that and Maya was taken to be right next to them, her black hair messy from being in bed for a long time. In the next instant, the room blurred around her and the scenery changed. Instead of a warm comfortable bed beneath her, she found herself lying on her stomach in the middle of the auditorium. The cold hard floor greeting her harshly.

With yet another groan, she pushed herself up to her hands and knees, forgetting completely her stitched wound. As she pushed herself up and leaned back, she felt the pull of the stitches then and immediately hunched forward to ease the tension, her lips tightening as she bit the inside of her cheek to keep from uttering a soft sound of pain. The last thing she wanted was to worry Luca any more than she already had. Snow whirled around her head a few times before landing on her shoulder, her wings extended partially as she was agitated.

"What's happening Luca?" She asked, her eyes locked on him as she sat there on her knees. Absently she reached up and stroked Snow's chest, her fingers running across the downy feathers of the phoenix. For a single moment, her eyes left his as she scanned the room. The auditorium was packed, much like the first day she'd started school. On stage was the president of the school, Berach and their general educations teacher. She was speaking, and from what Rue could gather, the little woman was also supposed to be their special bonds teacher.

The room echoed with the teachers voice as she said that they were bout to have their first, and probably only, lesson on special bonds. However, what really got Rue's heart racing, was her ending words. 'I am going to have to speed up today's class which can be very dangerous so I'm going to ask you to be very serious about this because if you're not you could die'. Die? What was it the other teacher had said? She hadn't been paying attention as she'd been focused on waking up completely and getting herself off the cold floor.

"He said this is war, Rue. There's a war going on!" Snow answered for her, flapping her wings.

"War!?" Rue's eyes shot to her bond as she unconsciously took hold of Luca's fingers. Ice flooded her veins as she stared at the bond, then looked from Luca back to the stage. With a sharp intake of breath she turned around, pulling her stitches as she did so, and looked out into the crowd for Erin and the large black dire wolf. It wasn't long before she spotted them, and as if they were in tune with each other, his exact sharp green eye color caught hers. Nemesis pushed his way through the students, giving Erin just enough room to rush right behind his large bond.

In a matter of seconds, the boy was right next to them, dropping down and pulling Rue into his arms, "There you are. I was afraid you hadn't been able to get here. It's hell out there! There's fighting right outside the school grounds. There's been a couple of hits to the school to. I could hear them on my way here from the cafeteria. I didn't think you'd gotten out of the infirmary," his voice flooded her ears as he spoke quickly, refusing to let her go.

"I'm alright, Erin. Luca was with me the entire time."

To this, Erin looked up off his sisters shoulder and gave an appreciative smile to the boy sitting next to her, "Thanks man. I owe you a lot."

Nemesis planted himself right between them all, his eyes scanning the students all around them, his fur bristling lightly. The dire wolf was highly sensitive to the actions and the threatening presence outside the school. Finally, Erin released his sister and she scooted herself closer to Luca. The room was getting crowded.

"What now?" Rue asked.

"Don't know," Erin shrugged, "But whatever happens, try not to get separated. Got it?"

Rue swallowed and nodded her head, her eyes narrowing to match the determined look on her brothers face. She wasn't planning on getting separated, especially from Luca.

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#2012-10-21 09:57:23, as written by Green~Apple

Jenniphael Durmane

Dzidzi stood on her shoulder and then something happened, they both started to glow a green color then Jenniphael lifted a hand and a rose grew in the palm of her hand then it became large and it disappeared. Then Dzidzi flew off of Jenniphael's shoulder and suddenly vines started growing on all of the walls like an infection. When Dzidzi had backed up the growth of the vines until they were all gone and returned onto Jenniphael's shoulder both of their green glows disappeared.

"The basics of Bonding is giving your strength to your Bond or them giving it to you," explained Jenniphael, "Increase their strength or increase your strength."

She looked around at the students then pointed at Luca, "You already know how to do this but do not perfect it because you quickly get tired once you stop the link and that is why I will show you haw to use it without losing your strength."

"First, you all have that link with your Bonds where you can hear their thought and know what they're think. Well, stop it. Don't listen to what they're thinking, don't know what they're going to do, they have to become just like a normal unknown person standing next to you. Stay like that for a few seconds and then the both of you have to imagine being just like your Bonds. In my case, I image being a fairy and she imagines she is a human, once the both of you are concentrated on that though, reopen the link and you will feel energy flowing through, but do not get careless. Stay concentrated or else the energy will consume the both of you."

Jenniphael watched the students concentrating and getting their likes in motion, their glows all of different colors then she jumped off of the stage and went to see students, "Second, when the link is done, if you receive your Bond's power you can use their power. For example, Rue, you can use ice and cold, Amalthea, you can kill by simply wishing for it but be careful who you wish for, Aubrey, you can have the swiftness and the sight of a griffin. It's an endless list, and if you give them strength their powers multiply by five."

Amalthea Oprah

She listened to every word Jenniphael said and she started her link with Cerberus, it was very hard to stop their simple every day link because she had always found it normal. How could she stop something that was just as normal was walking and breathing? It took a very long time until she finally got it and then Cerberus and herself opened the link up again and the both of them had a black glow surrounding them. She felt amazing but stayed concentrated because she didn't want to die after learning something so refreshing.

"Amalthea, you can kill by simply wishing for it but be careful who you wish for," Jenniphael's words struck Amalthea in the heart.

"Wait! How could I possibly do that if Cerberus can't do that!" Amalthea panicked.

"Your Bond is Cerberus, the guardian of the dead, of course he can take life without using his jaws or claws, he just hasn't discovered the power yet."

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#2012-10-22 05:44:07, as written by Siryn

Rue Tyryl

"That promise Rue, don't worry about it. I help you because i want to help you," Luca's voice penetrated the air around her and she turned to look up at his back as he was fighting off a handful of the little bonds that attacked them. Her eyes widened at him in surprise and admiration. All thoughts on how wonderful he truly was. Soon after and the short attack in the auditorium was subdued and the Special Bond's teacher sent her fairy out into the crowd. Vines erupted across the walls, covering up the broken windows and twining together so tightly that Rue didn't think that even the students would be able to get out.

Then she turned to the woman who was speaking, telling them about how to strengthen their connection and create a stronger, more powerful bond that would regulate energy use and be thousands of times more effective. Rue turned her eyes to Snow as the bright white bond flew back to her and landed on her shoulder. Standing, she raised an eyebrow as the teacher pointed at her directly, specifying certain students in the crowd, Luca included. Rue knew that she could use her bonds power as well as her bond using Rue's own abilities. Not that she had many skills, but her tiny body and the ability to move quite quickly always came in handy. Being a former gymnast gave her the advantage of being highly flexible. Movement was her specialty, bending and twisting, dodging and ducking. It all came naturally to her that for the most part, during a fight she'd be leading her attacker, right to where she wanted them before she sprung back.

All those thoughts flitted through her mind as she envisioned exactly what she would do should she fall prey to the attackers against Tryillia. She would lead them to Luca, knowing full well that he and his bond would easily dispatch anyone who wished to cause harm to her. He would probably do it without a second thought as well. Rue concluded that she would do the same for him should anything happen to him. She would encase the entire school in dry ice for him if it came down to that. Both her and Snow began trying to concentrate and feel what the teacher was telling them, but another crash against the school walls distracted her and Rue fell out of tune with Snow.

"Don't worry. You and I will be fine. We've got a close enough bond between us. We'll get it eventually. In the mean time, save your energy, Rue. I have a feeling we're going to need it. If we plan things right, neither of us will run out of energy before the end."

Rue nodded, "Alright," she said to Snow then turned to Erin who was gazing at his bond, a small smile on his face as the two shared some personal jokes between each other. She was fairly sure she knew what they were talking about. Erin wishing to be the wolf and Nemesis despising the fact that he had to think about himself being a human. The teasing would be ceaseless, but they both knew what they had to do and they probably had more practice with it than Rue and Snow.

Sidling up next to Luca, she put her arm around his waist as best she could, her tiny frame dwarfed by his athletic build, her eyes turned upwards to send him a small grin, "Remind me when this is all over that I have plans for you," she said. Anything to keep the bating war outside off her mind. As long as she could stay distracted until the actual fighting started, she was sure to be alright. If she sat there and just thought about it, she would grow apprehensive and when they needed her, she would be nothing but a shell of pure emotions bent out of shape.

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Amalthea Oprah

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

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