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Welcome to Fortwick University

Modern Sci-fi Fantasy

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a part of Welcome to Fortwick University, by Aramay.

Non-canon fodder. Want to RP something that you don't want to be officially apart of the regular roleplay? Have ideas that you want to put up for others to read and possibly RP? This is the place to go.

Aramay holds sovereignty over Modern Sci-fi Fantasy, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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I accidentally filled in the name for this place wrong as Modern Sci-fi fantasy instead of Fortwick university itself. So call this a place to officially goof around and play with section. Have fun.
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Modern Sci-fi Fantasy

Non-canon fodder. Want to RP something that you don't want to be officially apart of the regular roleplay? Have ideas that you want to put up for others to read and possibly RP? This is the place to go.

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Modern Sci-fi Fantasy is a part of Welcome to Fortwick University.


4 Characters Present

Character Portrait: Madam Nabuscu Character Portrait: Mr. Fortwick Character Portrait: Wesley Salem Character Portrait: Issac Kaine
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Issac could hear the clinking of crab legs on the ground before he heard Madam Nabuscu's words. Pausing mid-step, he puts his foot down then turns to face the woman, giving her a small smile. He was just about to say hello and compliment her on her outfit when he hears another voice, and turns slightly to watch as Mr. Fortwick approaches as well. He gives a slight bow in greeting to the headmaster of the school, then looks to Absente when the collar is mentioned.

The truth was that Issac had placed a bright orange collar on his pet earlier that morning, but apparently it was gone now. Absente had the bad habit of rubbing his neck against corners to scratch at the itch caused by the collar, and between the corner and his scales he wore through them rather quickly.

Before he can respond to either teacher, a S.L.O.B. comes barreling through, headed straight for one of the new students. Issac didn't have the time to warn the boy, but it seems he wouldn't have to, as the droning being passes right through him. Pausing for a moment to try and figure out what just happened, Issac shakes his head then hurries over to help the student up, never taking his eyes of the S.L.O.B. in case it were to turn around. More than that, he was trying to figure out what that was on his back, clawing at the tubes.

"You alright?" Issac asks, reaching a hand out to help Wesley up. Absente was nearby, softly growling at the S.L.O.B. "Let me guess, cursed?"

While he didn't know all that much about specters, Issac could spot a curse a mile away. Wesley had seemed solid enough just before the S.L.O.B. had been about to hit him, then it was as if he suddenly became as solid as a shaft of sunlight. It was interesting, yes, but now was not really the time. They needed to get back out into the open courtyard and away from the creature in case it decided to come back for a second pass.