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"Of course I'm serious, kid. It doesn't have to pertain to what you want to be if you haven't figured that out yet. I just want come up with something other than being a spy or fighting. It doesn't even have to be a career choice, just a way to use your raiment for good. I already have some ideas, but I'm not going to spoil them." Myrddin chuckled once more, folding his arms. He believed that Chester was going to be one hell of guy later in life, but this attitude towards his own raiment was something that sort-of bothered Myrddin. He's at this school to learn and master his raiment, right? Not being fond of it was one thing, but calling it useless? No sir, not in this classroom. ══════════════════════════════════ ◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥ Where: His (less cool) Classroom With: Chester Feeling: Worried and caring Outfit: As seen OOC: ~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Chester gave a pouty frown, tilting his head down to give him an extremely childlike pout. "That's not fair. You know I have straight A's in every class. I won't be able to get an A in this assignment that only I get." Chester flared his nose a bit. His eyes began a downcast as his genius of a mind began to tick. You could practically see the gears begin to move slowly, then faster. His eyes seemed to remain downwards at the desk, blankly yet so focused, move from side to side. He was thinking this assignment out, just how the hell could he complete this?
Chester seemed to black out Myrddin for a moment, gears moving quickly now though nothing much popped up. What the hell could come of use for this bloody raiment? Did Myrddin know what his raiment was? Chester had the ability to heighten all senses besides eyesight. The minute it was activated his eyes would seem to roll back, though Chester isn't quite sure if they roll back or simply... disappear? Either way his eyes, when open obviously, were completely white.
Focusing back in on the world around him, Chester bobbed his head upwards and glanced around. HIs brows furrowed in confusion as his head swiveled around back to Myrddin "Where the bloody hell is everyone?" Chester seemed confused. Was his days wrong? No... Myrddin was here.... so he was possibly right.
◣◢◥◤◣◢◥◤◣◢◥◤◣◢ ══════════════════════════════════ Myrddin let out one final sigh; did Chester truly believe he couldn't accomplish such an easy task? All he has to do is come up with one good thing he can do with his raiment. The easiest answer would be a chef, or just learning how to cook. Sniff them spices. But Myrddin is going to keep that to himself. Gazing around the room, it appears that no other student of his has arrived. That wasn't particularly an issue, everyone had their own reasons for not showing up, and older students typically didn't need to show up for the first couple weeks of class. He thought about Chester's comment, how "unfair" this assignment was. Myrddin shook his head, not in a disapproving way, there was a smile underneath the mask.
"You're the only one here, and I feel like giving out an assignment. What kind of teacher would I be if I didn't give out an assignment every now and then? You think I won't be giving assignments to other students as time presses on? You'll get an A if you do this assignment, plain and simple. And as for as far where everyone is, they're probably skipping class. I would skip too if I had a professor who nagged about negativity." Myrddin chuckled as he finished his remarks. Chester was truly an astonishing kid, he'll give them that. Why would his parents send their child to an academy where the goal is to master their raiments, when Chester obviously intend to nor wants to. It seemed quite bizarre.
He noticed professor Kayne drop and deliver cookies, Myrddin smiled and waved to him as he did so, thanking as he left. "Feel free to take some on your way out, kid. Class is over for today. Make sure to leave some for me, I love that guy's cooking." ══════════════════════════════════ ◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥◢◣◤◥ Where: His (less cool) Classroom With: Chester Feeling: Worried and caring Outfit: As seen OOC: Sorry that this one is a bit short, needed to wrap things up.
Queen Hera Kami
Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2018 4:14 am
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A fresh start into the new semester had Chester hopeful. Hopeful in the sense that soon, hopefully soon, he would be leaving the Academy and moving to something better. What was that something better? Chester had no blasted idea. But thus far, that was okay. As long as it wasn't his family business, whatever happened would be okay. Chester had managed to go the festival as well, which was a big surprise for the male, being as so far friends were still scarce.
But this semester would soon come to an end much like the past one. What would unfold? He was a curious man, just what troubles, what excitement, what would happen? So he gathered his school books, gathered himself, and waltzed his way to class.
Chester would open the door and glance in, seeing if anyone had managed to become before him. Typically none would be there, Chester wasn't sure why he always arrived so early. He didn't wake up practically early, he woke up just enough to dress, eat, and feed his plants. And thus began a stroll to the class. Yet somehow he still was the first. Chester either way, found his seat and flipped open his book, casually drinking up all the knowledge in said book.
Why did tomorrow have to come? Why couldn’t he just live in yesterday forever? These were the questions running through the prince’s head as he made his way toward his class room with a naturally annoyed look on his face. He had just taken Lelyna to breakfast so that they could enjoy a bit of the morning together. Then, he made it a point to take her to class like he usually always did every morning when they had classes. He really didn’t want to leave her, but he had no choice. Mikhail made sure to make his goodbye kiss extra loving and long before he had to go and deal with his own class. The day prior went so nicely as he anticipated it would. The couple spent most of it in each other’s arms as Mikhail read the books he had gotten to her. They drank tea, ate, and talked about anything and everything. They also were able to have a nice, warm nap despite how cold it was outside of his dorm. Having to wake up and realize that they had classes made him quite bitter.
He always hated having to be separated from Lelyna or Kayl. They made him less stiff and more comfortable when having to do or deal with things. The male finally made it to the classroom and with a sigh, opened the door and glanced around. He only noticed one other student inside. That wasn’t too bad at least. Walking to his normal desk, he placed his satchel down and sat in his seat. Silently, he got out his book and everything else he need and began to read and take some notes before the lesson commenced.
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Lyra was quite miffed as she walked to class. Her first roommate was cool, they'd both agreed on the night sky for their room and she had it decorated and everything. Plus, their personalities went well together... After she left, Lyra had been alone. Which wasn't bad either, it was kind of what she had wanted. It was what she was used to. She didn't trust easily, and living alone meant that she didn't have to worry about sleeping in someone else's presence. Not that it really bothered her either way, but after two months of being alone suddenly she had another roommate? Someone named Julia... She still hadn't even met the girl. Not really. She sighed as she brushed a lock of hair behind her ear. How obnoxious... And now even worse was that after such a fun festival, she had to return to classes. She had half the mind to skip the class. But then she was already in trouble for playing hooky to many times to count... It was annoying, but she really didn't have much of a choice. Not that she really minded her classmates, they were an interesting bunch. It was just everything else that was irritating her.
It was with this attitude that she entered the classroom, looking around to see who had attended so far... Chester and Mikhail, eh? Well whatever. They were both totally engrossed in their books and writing, respectably.. Normally she might have attempted to pull them away from their books or make conversation. But right now she didn't really feel up to it. Instead, she settled on a simple "Morning, gentlemen"As she took her seat where she always did. In about the middle of the class, not to far in the back but certainly not at the front. And rested back in her chair. Unlike them she didn't really care for books or writing, and so she occupied her time by doing nothing... A bad mistake. Normally she wouldn't have come to class until it was about to start, and this is why... She quickly became bored."Excited to get back to the grind after the festival?" She asked, dryly. Not sure if any of them would return her conversation, and if they didn't she really didn't have much motivation to try in excess to generate conversation. Talking - #CF1020 / Thinking - #0276FD
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Myrddin enjoyed himself to no end during the festival, especially the feast. He would usually find one of his colleagues but they seemed to all have made arrangments, which was no bother to Myrddin, being alone was nothing knew to him. The only colleague left to "hang out with" was Vivienne Vahinko and that's.... no. They are complete polar opposites. Walking into his classroom, he was delighted to see that there was more than one student that has already arrived. Myrddin himself was late, and his plans for today were planned out seconds before he arrived.
Myrddin waved too all of his students. "Hello everyone! And Mihkail. Anyone else bored already? We talk about Enhancer magics and we work on improving our own; but with our field of magic, it seems to be the most easily understood. I just want to discuss something today. How do you students feel about the categories in which we define each of the magics? I'm curious to see if you have some perspectives on them that shed light and how they are good and/or bad." His tone shifted from his usual carefree cadence to a more serious one. Myrddin took a seat with the three students, waiting to see how they fair in this class discussion.
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Mikhail didn’t bother looking up when someone else entered the classroom. Who cares? He just kept writing with a look that showed he was annoyed and bored. He only bothered to pause when Lyra had greeted him and Chester. Nodding toward her, he placed his quill down and sat back. Now, Lyra he could tolerate. He liked her sass and what she was about. It was refreshing. Mikhail looked to Chester and nodded toward him in greeting as well. Chester was a nice guy. But as usual, Mikhail was never really one to interact, at least not first. If you were to approach him, you’d have a better chance at a reaction or answer. A dry laugh left the prince when Lyra asked if they were ready to get back to work after the festival. ”Oh, most definitely. I’m oozing with anticipation and childlike eagerness.” The sarcasm was practically dripping from his voice as he answered.
The sound of the classroom door caused his eyes to drift toward it. He smirked as he saw the professor walk through and wave. Mikhail gave the man a two-finger salute. Another person he actually enjoyed. As Myrddin spoke, the prince couldn’t help but raise a brow and listen with interest. What an intriguing topic to discuss. He paused and thought of his opinions and feelings toward the categories, or if he even had any.
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Eko had woken up at his usual time, around dawn. He was a light sleeper, and had a hard time sleeping when the sun was up. Eko often went to bed at sunset, as well, which meant he was getting a lot more sleep during the winter months. So why was he later to class? Simple answer, a bug. Somehow, during the night, a small bug managed to get into his room. The fly had Eko glued to his bed, holding a book to away it with if it came too close. The buzzing sound and quick movement had Eko overwhelmed, so he wasn't able to kill the bug for a while. Even after that, Eko had to prepare for class, and he had to bathe Coco as well. So by the time he was ready, class had already started. He quietly left his room, closing the door as gentle as possible, though it still made him jump slightly when the door clicked closed. He sort of pushed himself against the wall as he tried to make his way down the hall, Coco in his pocket. Eventually he made it to the Enhancer class, where he pushed the door open slowly, shutting it quietly behind him.
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Eko's eyes darted around the classroom, examining each of his classmates. It seemed only three students other than himself had arrived, along with the professor. He looked at the two sort of troublemakers of the class, Lyra and Mikhail, and then at Chester. He glanced at the professor, who seemed to have started class.
"S-sorry I-I-I'm late. Th-there was a b-bug." He stammered, looking at the professor with fear in his eyes.
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𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙: Myrddin, Chester, Lyra. 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘: Nothing 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕗𝕚𝕥: As seen 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘: Jumpy 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖: Enhancer Classroom 𝕠𝕠𝕔: ~~~
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TrashPuppy
Marshmallow Pouf
Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2018 7:08 am
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Having casually flipped through the pages, Chester would listen as the door to the room was creaked open. He'd lean his head back and take a look. It was the prince itself. Dark haired and tall, nearly every girls fantasy. Chester cracked a smile, just imagining his sisters oozing and gawking at the prince. Just the image was enough to cause a light laugh, he'd shake his head and go back to his business, awaiting his professor.
"And morning to you lady Lyra." Chester would speak softly, eyes drifting off from his book to glance at the young women. He'd tilt his head to her dry tone however, noting how...bland she was. "Everything alright?" He'd peak a question, eyes turning to the lady as she spoke of the festival in such a dry manner it would have caked and crumbled. He'd take his page saver, a metal clip of sorts, and shove it in the center of the book, clasping it shut as he leaned back into his chair. "I spent most of the day inside, too cold. But watching the grande finale was an interesting feat. Seeing that one lad with the knives had me on my toes." Chester would speak, seeing as she asked, even if it was dry and boring. He'd glance toward Mikhail and let out a light chuckle, shaking his head.
Whether the two finished their conversation was unknown as their Professor, Myrddin entered in. Nearly instantly he began to speak. Chester would take a slow breath in and glance over his way, watching him pull something out of his a**. It was quite magical just how Myrddin could come so unprepared. He'd speak of how easy their raiment was, to which Chester couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. His was nothing but easy. It was confusing and frustrating, especially with little practice. Chester would tap his finger against his book, wondering if he'd choose to answer.
And when that came arise, another walked in. Eko of all sorts, frantically entered into the room. Chester would look, a little baffled on just how... baffled and shook Eko was. "Come sit down, Eko." Chester would speak out, raising a hand to draw attention to himself, offering the many free seats all around him. "You've missed nothing as Professor Myrddin just started, which in all isn't too surprising." Chester cocked a goofy smile before glancing toward the teacher.
"I personally can't comprehend my own Raiment thus far, as at least you know." Chester would be the first to speak. He'd cross his arms to his chest and release a sigh. "Sure we enhance something but we are much more than that, so simply stating we're easy to understand is a complete blanket lie." Chester spoke his truth, his opinion at least. "But in general, how we define our magic is... broad and not quite... determined." Chester inhaled a bit "We've only got, what, five or so general 'definitions' or 'categories' of all these magics, each tailored to their own." He'd raise a hand to scratch against his scar near his lips "The broad spectrum leaves much room for error, good or bad." His eyes shifted to Myrddin "But specifically our raiment and how their categorized doesn't mean weather their 'good or bad', but simply different, unique." Chester would finish out with a light nod, realizing he probably spoke a bit too much on the matter. He'd release a small sigh before glancing away, shouldn't have spoken...
Lyra felt herself a bit better after she was met with responses. She always found some level of joy in social interaction. But she was amused by Chester's response. She didn't really consider herself a lady persay. [I mean... I am. But.. to her a lady was the hoity toity aristocratic, polite, well mannered women. With their frilly dresses and whatnot... But she was flattered all the same, on some level."Why thank you" She said with amusement coloring her tone. She was happy that Mikhail shared her sentiments though. Laughing a bit at his comment, "I'm glad I'm not the only one" She responded to Mikhail. Tapping her finger against her desk, to soft to really make a noise. Before she responded to Chester's question."Yeaaaah. Just feeling a little bitchy today" She said. She knew that there wasn't really anything wrong. She was just irritated by what was wrong. She was used to brash responses like that, but she decided that it might have been a bit to much all at once for the young man, and so she elaborated with a wry smirk. "I got a roommate"She decides to elaborate a little. That was largely part of her irritation. "I don't know what you're talking about, I thought the finale was really lame. But hey at least class is like, super fun. I'm glad to be back after such a boring festival"She said. Cleverly veiled sarcasm in her tone. Not dripping it like Mikhail did, but it was definitely there. Just enough to make someone question.
Once Myrddin asked his questions, she raised an eyebrow at him. What the hell?What kind of a question was that? She wasn't sure how to answer, giving a small wave with two fingers extended when Eko entered. At least she wasn't the late on this time. She listened as Chester answered the question, but she taps a finger thoughtfully. Deciding to answer after."I think Categories are nice... After all, how can I know who I'm supposed to trust or distrust?"She answers, again, a bit sarcastically. "It sucks that some have such a negative connotation, but that's what happens when its sorted categorically" Sh decides to answer a bit more seriously, not wanting to get in trouble. "And the categories have a different problem. I mean... Kayne is basically a Diviner, sort of. He can put his Raiment on other people to help them"She says with a shrug."It doesn't really help him... I know a Tenebraer whose happy with the categories though. It let her find more people like her. So hey, good in the bad and whatnot" She finishes, deciding she's said enough, thinking that's fine with response as she taps her finger again. Her hair spreading out lightly around her. Talking - #CF1020 / Thinking - #0276FD
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Chelly Usagi
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Erythyr
Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2018 6:58 am
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Myrddin listened attentively to all of the comments each student made and put them into account. Chester was the first one to speak up. Myrddin mentally prepared himself for whatever Chester was going to say; not that he was a bad kid or a troublemaker, but Myrddin wasn't too fond of Chester's attitude towards his own raiment. And not surprisingly, Chester threw in about how he doesn't understand his own raiment very much, which is understandable. His comments continued to be intuitive and thoughtful. "I never said Enhancer magic is easily understood, just the most when you put it on paper. I'm leaning towards the concepts and what makes each category of magic fit into its place."
Myrddin leaned in as the conversation continued, Lyra's comments brought up its controversies, which is what he was hoping someone to bring up. Myrddin's eyes lit up as she addressed something that he himself has been thinking of for a while, which leads to another issue he found. Stand up suddenly after she finished, Myrddin pointing at Lyra with eyes of fire. "Yes! There are a plethora of Enhancer magics, that would easily fit into Diviner, but the Enhancer magics seemed to be somewhat different in their less of a miracle-like attributes and more of an upgrade to an aspect of the body. And what of Ms. Troy's raiment? Our Tenebraer and Tadfaer professor? Her raiment stops bloodflow, sounds more like a Dehancer raiment to me. But the category doesn't exist, and because it doesn't, and sounds scary, we label it as Tenebraer. All of you, please keep this in mind. I want you all to see raiments as more than just labels; they're simply something that's apart of you. Class dismissed, go be amazing. Fausty out." Myrddin concluded the conversation and sat back down, waiting for his students to leave the classroom. He enjoyed how the conversation went, these sorts of things were nice to have once in a while. Vivienne would approve.
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Eko went to take a seat near Chester, placing Coco on his desk as he did so. He started to respectfully listen to Chester's answer to whatever question the Professor had asked. He started with saying that he couldn't understand his own Raiment, and that saying Enhancers were easy to understand was a lie. Eko could partially agree with this, as it depends. It seemed most Enhancers were easy to understand, but there was an anomaly for everything. To those who didn't have the odd Raiments, it might seem like they all were easy to understand. Chester also said that the way they define Raiments is broad and not quite determined, which Eko wholeheartedly agreed to. It wasn't long before someone would come along with a Raiment that didn't fit at all. If Eko had designed Knits, he would've added subcategories, such as for Celebrar creating 'Manipulation' and 'Illusion' Celebrars. He then said there is much room for error on this broad spectrum, which was true. He then said that the categories don't determine good or bad, but simply different, also something Eko agreed to.
Lyra then gave her opinion on the matter, saying that the categories helped her know who to trust and who to distrust, but Eko didn't know if she was serious, being Lyra. He did disagree with this, though. She said it sucks that some had a negative connotation, which Eko agreed with. He would hate to be stuck with a Tenebraer Raiment and be hated. She also said that some people, like Mr. Nighroad, could fit into multiple categories, yet he was called Enhancer. Lyra also mentioned knowing a Tenebraer who was happy with the categories, though, and this was strange to Eko. Did she not care about being shunned? After this, she finished her thought, and Mr. Faust responded as Eko was about to talk.
He looked at Lyra and pointed at her, animated as always, and agreed with her, saying there was a lot of Enhancer magics that could be Diviner, but they're Enhancer because of their less miracle like abilities. He also mentioned the Tenebraer and Tadfaer professor, Miss Troy, who could be considered a Dehancher, but because her Raiment sounded scary and there was no such category, she was simply Tenebraer. He then asked us to keep this in mind, he wanted us to see Raiments as more than labels, and that they're a part of you. Eko considered adding to the conversation, he needed to improve his social skills after all, but thought better of it. He picked Coco back up, and after slipping the now-sleeping bird into his pocket, he walked out.
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𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙: Myrddin, Chester, Lyra. 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘: Nothing 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕗𝕚𝕥: As seen 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘: Jumpy 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖: Enhancer Classroom 𝕠𝕠𝕔: ~~~
Deciding to start the day off early she walked with her messenger bag and a book in her hand. Her friend Kayl had shown her where the books she was looking for were. That day she took as many as she could carry. The book she was reading was a book on the art of war and some of the techniques and tactics the warriors of old used in the field. Smiling from ear to ear as she walked, every so often a hand would come up and turn the page. Her gorgeous hair flowed behind her as she walked and from time to time swayed in the breeze. Though she was still unsure where everything in the academy was she knew where her first class was. It was her Knit day according to her schedule. Which meant she got to meet Enhancers like herself. To be honest, she didn't know very many people, let alone people with the same class raiment as her. The thought excited her more than it should have. As she reached the class she stopped before the door and saved her space in the book before placing it back in the confines of her bag. Smoothing her dress out she grasped the handle and opened the door.
Opening the door she looked into the class and didn't see anyone there, not even the teacher. ' Wonderful! I get to keep reading.~ ' She thought happily to herself. Humming to herself at this point, Camilla moved to the first row and took a seat in the pew style seat. Smoothing her dress under her with one hand she sat pretty while reaching into her bag to get her book back out. With the book in one hand and her bag in the other, she set the bag down next to her and opened her book back to her spot. Humming to herself still she began reading once more. Every so often she would turn the page and sometimes she'd make a striking gesture or block motion with her hand as if practicing what she was reading without getting up and getting too into it. Though she clearly was. Standing up now she turned to face where she was sitting just a moment ago and set the book down. Once the book was down she turned sideways looking towards the far wall. Taking a stance she looked to her left as if she was examining the contents of the page. ' Like this? ' She questioned in her head.
She had her left arm bent out in front of her with her hand open, and her right arm pulled back at her hip with her fist turned upside down. With her left leg forward, she brought her foot up on the ball of her foot and slid her right leg back she kept her foot planted firmly on the ground. Inhaling she practiced stepping forward and using her left hand to block an incoming strike while following up with a hard shot from her right to any weak point. But the tricky part was what followed after that. From the block stance she could grapple her opponent and with enough speed and force throw them or put them into a submissive hold, effectively disarming them if they were armed. This was something she couldn't really practice on an invisible opponent. Breaking formation she stood with her finger on her chin. ' Perhaps I could use this and incorporate a knee or high kick? But what if they duck the kick? I'd be pretty open then, right? Unless... ' She thought to herself. Taking the stance once more she blocked the invisible strike, forcing the invisible limb down with her open left palm and from there swung up with a high right kick, as if she were aiming to strike the head. In her head, the invisible enemy ducked and the attack continued. If this were a person perhaps they'd try to advance forward to subdue her or strike up at her. Using her continued momentum she turned herself in the air and brought up her left knee aiming slightly lower than where she had swung her right leg. A loud snap of air could be heard in that moment as if she had actually struck something. In reality, it was just the sound of her knee snapping through the air This would effectively catch her enemy off guard and deal heavy damage. Landing with a soft tap and her dress twirling around her waist before returning to its original position, She smiled happily. '' That was neat! '' She said aloud to herself. She wasn't worried about anyone seeing anything they shouldn't because Camilla never wore a dress without shorts on under it. After all, one never knew when or where they'd be fighting. And trying to fight while maintaining her modesty would be troublesome. Looking back to her book she continued reading and testing out more stances till class got started.-
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Another day graces the retired mercenary, ready for some action. Myrddin has been trying his best to train his students to control their raiments without making it a chore, but some things are inevitable when you're at a school. As Myrddin walks down the hall, he wonders how he'll approach today's topic: not relying on your raiment. Chester is going to have a kick at this one. Myrddin chuckled to himself as he came closer to his classroom. There were no voices, so it seemed that there was either not very many people or just no one at all. This was a slight relief, this meant he didn't have to start the lesson right away. He heard a snapping sound like something was struck. "I hope that wasn't someone's spine..." Myrddin muttered to himself.
Myrddin entered the classroom and peered around the room, trying to find the source of the sound. There was only one person in there, and it was a female student. A young adult, and a cheery one at that. She seemed new, and noble. Whatever she did to make that snapping sound she seemed to be proud of it. Hell, Myrddin would be too, there wasn't anything broken nearby, indicating that she made the sound by striking the air. Myrddin waved his hand to catch her attention, "Having fun over there kiddo?"
