Draken simply tilted his head over to the right hand side as he felt the silken texture across his digits. Otherwise known as his fingers. The look of confusion did show if just for a second. The fact the woman had gloves on made him a little confused. Along with what the heck they were made of. They felt smooth and he couldn't help himself but let his fingers linger there. He even started to wriggle them trying to rub his fragile digits against the silkness. Least before his attention snapped back up towards Cassandra's eyes.
”Tadfaer? What the heck is Tadfaer? And the pleasure is all mine Miss troy… What brought me here was… “ His eyes flickered over to the right hand side for a few seconds. He couldn't exactly say the reason was that he wanted to just relax and he struggled to relax around others he might accidentally mind control. Even this woman he might do it accidentally.
It took Draken a few more seconds before he closed his eyes. ” So.. What sort of things do you teach Miss Troy in the classes for tenebraer and these Tadfaers… Do you like teaching? And what is on your hand.. It felt nice..” The final few words he started to blush before muttering a apology. Though he quickly looked up at her. His eyes snapping open as he tried to put in the simple suggestion of ‘Everything is fine here. Everything is fine all is freindly.’ Thought it depended how the woman’s mind took that.
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The mind is a fickle thing... Even now
Status: Nervous OOC: Crap post i am sorry hun
Location The Botany Area Action Looking for peace...
Erythyr
Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 2:52 am
☆MOOD ▬ ❝ Happy ❞ ☆LOCATION ▬ ❝ From Her dorm to Botany greenhouse classroom ❞☆COMPANY ▬ ❝ Dracken and an unknown lady ❞
Tay Had decided to get up. After composing herself after her scare, Tay chose to partake in some breakfast to go from the canteen, as usual on a free day Tay would enjoy the quiet of the greenhouse where she would tend to the plants in the absence of Marisenn, unlike the usual quiet days where she would get up early, it was mid-morning when she arrived and she was surprised to find that the greenhouse was already open. Entering inside she had hoped that she would see Marisenn, unfortunately, she would view a new face speaking to no other than the strang and sweet boy she had met before called Dra of course though not wishing to disturb his conversation, she would wait till there was a break in the conversation before saying hello.
OutOfCatchprases → text text text Profile Link:Taenya Lathir
𝓒𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓪 𝓣𝓻𝓸𝔂 ╒══════════════════════════════════════╕ Cassandra was confused when the boy let his hand linger in her's, rubbing his finger across her palm. Perhaps this was a way of greeting where he hailed from? Nonetheless it was pretty odd. Only when she mentioned Tadfaer was his attention moved to her face rather than her hand. He asked what a Tadfaer was. Cassandra should have assumed he wouldn't know what a Tadfaer was. Most didn't know of the legend of the Tadfaer, and those who did usually thought them to be, well, just a legend. Those who did know Tadfaer to exist usually had met them or were very wise. When James addressed the Tenebraer's question, he took a few seconds to close his eyes and think. Cassandra was expecting an answer when she was asked a question. Two questions. Three questions. This one was indeed curious. He blushed and apologized, but the questions were asked, might as well answer. Cassandra decided to explain Tadfaers first, then address the other questions.
"A Tadfaer is something of a legend. A specific Knit that is defined as splitting their soul and creating a weapon from it. Apparently they don't exist, but there is one at the school, so that isn't true. I teach the students in my class about their Knit and how to get more control over it. I do enjoy teaching, though I haven't much experience to go by." She paused for a moment. The last question was one unrelated to the other two, asking... what was on her hand? Obviously it was a glove, but did he mean the material? That would explain James' lingering fingers. Perhaps he came from a poor family. "That's silk. A soft fabric that is quite expensive, I myself had to save quite the amount to purchase these gloves. If you don't mind me asking, did you come from a poor family?" Cassandra answered his question then asked her own. Being engrossed in conversation, she didn't notice the young woman enter the room. ╘══════════════════════════════════════╛
𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖: Botany Classroom (Greenhouse) 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙: Draken 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕗𝕚𝕥: As seen. No bloodstains. With black cloak. 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘: Calm, Confused, Calm 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘: Nothing 𝕠𝕠𝕔: ~~~
Pixelaited_Flooftronic
1234boo75
Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 6:37 am
【☣DrakenAoyama: Mind Manipulator☠】
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Draken failed to notice tay at least for a few seconds. His eyes focused on Cassandra’s face and occasionally dropping to her hand that was covered in silk. The answer to Tadfaer being a knit made him nod ever so softly however he did come up with a new question straight away. That question he would hold for a few seconds as he let her finish. Her answers were satisfactory however he didn't expect the question back and it made him blush a tiny amount as he dropped his eyes to the floor.
” Interesting.. And my family is dead. Ive lived alone so this is my first instance that i have felt silk. He stopped speaking for a second as his eyes flickered back up and he moved his hands to his sides. Now came the question from earlier. ” If Tadfaer is defined as there soul is split and they create a weapon from it. Can any of the other knits become that one ‘easily’. I mean if they accidently split there soul to use as a weapon.” He ever so slightly tilted his head over to the right hand side. His eyes narrowing a tiny amount before Offering a genuine smile for a second. ”You enjoy teaching? From what i read most people hate teaching. Though if you turn up to teach your class it iss more than some teachers so.. yeah..
Draken dropped his eyes to the floor and managed to catch some movement out the corner of his eye. He however didn't look up at the movment Just yet. He wanted to wait to see if whoever it was introduced themselves or left, It could've also been a bird for all he knew. In some ways he was right. "Hello He quietly muttered
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The mind is a fickle thing... Even now
Status: Nervous OOC: BLAH POST GOOD BOO POST GOOD *grumbles* Its bad
Location The Botany Area Action Looking for peace...
Arika Azura Water-based Fairy Some light drops of water begin to form on various plants throughout the botany classroom. Arika had made her way there. Given that winter was essentially upon the land, she became much more prone to being inside, where it was warmer. To the end, greenhouses and the like were much more of a home to her. It was there that she could best use her magic, if she wished. Outside, it quickly turned to ice or snow.
As she was bouncing around the various plants, with them only slightly stirring, almost unnoticeable if one wasn't paying attention, she notices a pair of students conversing, and stays still on the plant she was on, turning her attention to them, as she begins to eavesdrop.
Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2017 5:13 am
☆MOOD ▬ ❝ Happy ❞ ☆LOCATION ▬ ❝ Botany greenhouse classroom to Courtyard ❞☆COMPANY ▬ ❝ Dracken and an unknown lady ❞
" Hello" spoke Tay rather gingerly. Noticing Dra was heavily engrossed in the woman, she would speak once more but did not expect a response from that which she spoke " ah you finally found the greenhouse I am glad...are you enjoying its peacefulness and serenity?" as Tay brushed against a plant she felt a dampness on her sleeve as something like dew touched her arm, perhaps there was a leak in the roof? Tay hoped that the plants would be okay, too much wantering could cause them to drown, momentarily something would catch her eye although she did not feel like she needed to stay and be ignored. Although it was raining Tay decided to take herself to the courtyard, the fresh smell of rain would help her with clearing her head, nursing her bandaged hand, she felt that tending the plants would not be a good idea untill it healed sufficiently, she did not want to get dirt in the cut.
OutOfCatchprases → text text text Profile Link:Taenya Lathir
𝓒𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓪 𝓣𝓻𝓸𝔂 ╒══════════════════════════════════════╕ Cassandra listened to the boy's statements quietly, then responded,
"You cannot 'accidentally split your soul'. While it is possible to learn magic from other Knits, Tadfaer and Tenebraer magic are both impossible to learn if you aren't born with it. The act of splitting your soul is, from what I heard, extremely taxing. So my answer is no, you can't accidentally split your soul. And I would think that you wouldn't be teaching if you didn't enjoy it. I am sorry for the loss of your family, I do not know the feeling of losing someone." She said. He muttered hello at a girl quietly, who responded 'hello' in turn. She then said that she was glad he found the greenhouse, and asked a question. Deciding she best get going, Cassandra bid them both farewell.
"I should go now, it will be dark soon." Well, it was already dark due to the clouds, but sunset was near. She pulled her hood back up and briskly left the greenhouse to face the rain.
𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖: Botany Classroom (Greenhouse) 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙: Draken 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕗𝕚𝕥: As seen. No bloodstains. With black cloak. 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘: Calm, Confused, Calm 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘: Nothing 𝕠𝕠𝕔: ~~~
Pixelaited_Flooftronic
1234boo75
Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2018 1:19 pm
Marisenn was almost disappointed when the break had come to an end—it was nice to relax a bit and have fun, especially during the festival with Cassandra—but it felt good to return to work. She had been visiting the greenhouse almost everyday to make sure everything was going well so she wasn't surprised to see her plants were green and well (the former applying to her perennial and evergreen plants at least).
She closed the greenhouse door but left it unlocked for the students before when about her daily ritual of watering the plants that needed it. She moved some of the smaller hydrangeas from the last lesson to the back to make way for two larger witch hazel bushes that she wheeled out front with a little difficulty. After checking to make sure everything was ready and all the necessary tools were within reach, she took a seat while waiting for students to arrive.
WHERE her greenhouse tabtabtabWITH no one yet tabtabtabFEELING patient
Tala Maxwell ~ Originally in Tala and Zael's Room ~
Tala had to admit he'd thoroughly enjoyed taking part in his Elementor Class the previous day, the fact he'd done something he'd never considered before - working with another Elementor to create a something that was a combination of both their Raiments - Although it hadn't necessarily gone exactly the way he'd wished, Tala had been inspired to work a little harder on training his skills and as he rose ready for a new day, he was already trying to move more than one object with the shadows he'd drawn from beneath his bed.
It wasn't too easy trying to tie the laces of his boots whilst moving a little shadow-mouse across the floor, but with the occasional flick of a finger, he split it into two, rising to his feet before separating the pair into four - it wasn't too hard to split them, but they quickly fell flat and melted into the floor... He needed to work on that.
Still, it wasn't something to put him down and the Shadowmancer quickly gathered his things together and pulled on his backpack before taking his leave of the room and heading down the corridor towards Botany.
~ Tala leaves his Dorm Room for Botany Class ~
Perhaps he was still hyped from his Elementor Class, but Tala made his way almost confidently down towards the Botany Room. He would still weave between the early morning students, but he wasn't as skittish this morning and as he pushed open the door, he didn't even pause to glance around as he stepped inside.
Having risen early, Tala hadn't expected anyone to be there, but shot a smile in the direction of his Tutor as he spotted her, "Good Morning!" he would grin, waving in Marsienn's direction as he crossed the room to a table that wasn't currently inhabited by a plant that might just want to pick a fight with him. Sliding off his backpack, he would take a seat, setting his bag on the floor, yet leaving his sketchpad inside - If the tutor was interested in talking, he didn't want to seem aloof by focusing on his art rather than her.
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Ghost254
Profile Location: Botany Class Clothing:Wearing This With: Feeling: A little sleepy OoC Hopefully the plants will behave this time lol*
Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2018 6:29 pm
[__4th Year Student__]
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Chester just arrived shortly after his professor had hit the desk. He'd walk into the class with a sweet smile, stopping for a moment to offer the lady a bow. "Good morrow, Professor Faye." Chester would raise his head and smile once more as he waltzed down to his seat "How do you do this fine day?" He'd ask politely before glancing at another in the room. He'd offer the cheerful male a smirk. "Cheers Tala, doing good yeah?" He'd question as taking a final seat down.
Chester would shuffle through his small bag and dig out ink, a quill, and then the small book given to them about Botany. This was one of Chesters favorite classes. The study of plants and their words was something he was keen on and quite enjoyed. It was wild to know what each could offer and do, what worked in spring, winter, fall, and summer. Learning what was deadly and what healed. All in all, a fantastic study that Chester could actually apply in real life. Well, his family life would prove not useful in any manner.... But a life he wished to live, that did. Chester would adjust himself in his chair, shuffling silently before opening his book to a page last tagged, his golden brown eyes shifted upwards to his professor. "What is in for today Professor?" He'd pipe up, an arched brow.
It wasn't long before Tala entered the greenhouse, greeting her and she returned his wave with a smile. "Good morning, Tala. You're here rather early," she noted, gently closing the book she'd been perusing. It wasn't like she objected to it, not at all; it always delighted her when her students had genuine interest in the subject and it made her job more rewarding.
Chester followed soon after and Mari gave him an amused smile when he bowed as he greeted her. It was rather flattering."Good morning, Chester. I trust you're doing well?" Now that she had two students already, she rose from her seat with her usual grace to gather the tools they'd need and depositing them on the table in front of them both. "I'm doing much better now that I've got two lovely gentlemen to keep me company while we wait." Her eyes twinkled as she said this, her smile not wavering.
"As for what we'll be studying today, I've got some beautifully blooming witch hazel shrubs today" she answered Chester's question, nodding in the direction of said plants out front. They did look pretty, blooming a bright and cheerful yellow; Mari was rather proud of them, as she was with most of the plants under her care, and it was evident in her smile and her tone of voice. "It's an incredibly useful plant that I'm sure you'll find quite intriguing," she said, turning back towards her students.
WHERE her greenhouse tabtabtabWITH Chester and Tala tabtabtabFEELING patient
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Queen Hera Kami
Tala Maxwell
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Pixelaited_Flooftronicx
Ghost254x
Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2018 9:28 am
Tala Maxwell ~ Originally in Tala and Zael's Room ~
Tala scratched the back of his head as Marisenn drew attention to his being early - in all honesty, he'd done it through force of habit, getting up early enough to avoid the crowds - but he'd surprised himself by having little hesitation in regards to the crowds that morning and once again put it down to the fun he'd had animating chunks of carved Ice in Nova's Class with Vikraahm the day before. "I'm alive," Tala mused, acknowledging Chester's question with a nod as he asked how he was fairing so far,
Flattering words still struggled to achieve their full effect when it came to how Tala received them, at least, those that were said with true confidence-building intentions - in his past, people generally only spoke such words to cajole others into fulfilling a duty to something which they might not necessarily be so happy to partake, but since coming to Eoana, the Shadowmancer was starting to see that not everyone was out to get him and so was beginning to gradually relax into the Academy's way of life. At the comment of two lovely gentlemen keeping her company, Tala's eyes would flick towards Marsienn's face, noting what appeared to be a true smile upon her lips as she rose from her seat to gather the equipment necessary for the day's lesson.
"Witch Hazel," Tala would watch as their tutor set out the tools they would need, "Handy for easing Bug Bites and Stings," he nodded, remembering how Baba had used a distilled tincture to ease several stings after he'd gotten on the wrong side of a bee-hive back home... It had also been good when it came to cuts, helping them heal more quickly. Still, although with this knowledge, Tala knew he had a lot to learn.
As his attention was directed towards the bright yellow flowers, Tala would take a moment to scrutinise the plant - and would do so again when they were allowed to get closer - it was all fine knowing its properties, but if he was to put it to any use, he first needed to be able to recognise the shrub so he could find it out in the Wilds and use it to its best attributes.
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Ghost254
Profile Location: Botany Class Clothing:Wearing This With: Chester and Marsienn Feeling: Curious OoC
Day prior Vikraahm would leave relatively satisfied with his work in the elementor classroom. He had done something he found to be enjoyable, and in the process had opened himself to the potential to working with others. 'When necessary at least.' He thought, as the potential was great when working with another. It allowed him to think to use his own abilities in new ways, as well as learn of others abilities. As they completed their experiment, Vikraahm would have all the ice return to inside the gourd before sealing it, as well as placing his hand on the table so Shinshi could climb up it and return to his perch under his scarf. He would give Tala wave before he would part, his gourd and equipment strapped to his back. He would go back to his residence and have a restful night, but before doing so he would change into a lighter set of clothes to sleep and wash his current attire, so it would dry as he slept. Current day Vikraahm would rise early in the morning the next day to the sensation of Shinshi prodding him. He would lightly move his hand to shoo him off, but with Shinshi's persistence he was forced awake. He would go about his routine, feeding Shinshi first before starting his morning routine. This morning he started with his scimitar and shield, practicing blocking with the shield, using it to try and knock away imaginary weapons before stabbing forward with his scimitar. He would vary it up, do scenarios where he only had his scimitar or some where he only had his shield. After an hour of this, he went on to working on his physical body, doing push ups, sit ups and all manners of workouts till he was sore. He would end his routine with practicing his raiment, though not in the usual way. This time he would try to do what Tala did yesterday. He was trying to move an ice scorpion with the ice, trying to simulate all of it. He failed horribly as some ice would rush out of place and distort the creatures form, and some limbs would even fully disconnect and go off on their own. Still he kept at it till he felt the pang of hunger grow too strong.
Vikraahm would quickly get food for himself as Shinshi was resting, to digest his food and knowing Vikraahm would be a bit. After eating, he would use some water and begin to wash himself from his exertion, before drying himself first with a towel and then by freezing the leftover water into ice and brushing it off. After this, he would dress in his typical attire, slowly wrapping it around to cover most of himself, identical to how he did it in the desert. It was not needed for him, but old habits died hard. After he finished dressing, he would strap his gourd to his back before looking at his scimitar and shield. Images of the plant creature that tried to killed Tala flashed in his mind. He would strap those on as well, just in case he ended up needing to use it. Satisfied, he went over to the sleeping form of Shinshi before grabbing him and placing him under his scarf. He would then set out for Botany.
Vikraahm would still arrive relatively early, his Shinshi alarm clock never failing to ensure it and make sure he had time for his morning routine, despite the scorpion in question napping most of the time. He had learned the path to botany well, no longer as lost as he was on his first day attending all those months ago. He quite enjoyed it, being a class that was in tandem with nature, and at times, combat. He had yet to fully discover the secret to maintaining a cactus here, but he felt he was close to doing so. His pace to the class was measured and unhurried, as he purposely chose an isolated path to the class. He was still not accustomed to how crowded this place could get at times, and preferred to have as little people around him as possible. As such, his route was a bit long and out of the way, but in his mind it was worth it. The weather had continued to be pleasant for him, the snow lightly billowing down all around as he watched them. Sometimes he would focus on a particular snowflake to take in every detail, and sometimes he purposely altered a specific ones shape, which was a bit difficult for him to do. If he was too forceful it would merely becoming a tiny pebble of ice and lose its beauty.
Vikraahm finally reached the class, not hesitating to enter but still casting a glance around. He was surprised to see two people he had just become acquainted with both in the same class. He had somehow not noticed that before. His expression momentarily showed confusion before he shrugged it off and his face took on its normal serious look. He would give a nod to the teacher and the other two, seeing that there were some tools on their desks. "Peace be unto you." He would say, directed to all of them, being a traditional greeting he had learned when he was young. He did not use it often, preferring it for people he knew rather than strangers, and this had been the first instance it had ever applied. It felt weird yet right to say it again, having gone from saying it on reflex to repressing saying it for a long time. He had not caught what was said but looking to the tools he could tell it would already be an active class. He would walk towards the group of them, taking off most of his gear and placing it on a desk near Tala and Chester before taking off his gourd as well and placing it down next to the desk. He would remain standing, believing sitting would be pointless as he regarded the others. "What is our task of the day?" he would ask, his gaze towards his teacher and his tone inquisitive. His eyes would temporarily dart to the tools, knowing they would come in use, just not for what.
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Tala Maxwell
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Queen Hera Kami
Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2018 11:56 am
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"Indeed I am, Professor." Chester would respond with a polite answer, offering the women a smile as his eyes turned toward his book for a moment only to let a light chuckle pass his lips. He always found it odd to hear someone call him a gentleman, those words often reserved to elders, not young men. Suppose anyone could be a gentleman since really all that was needed was respect. His eyes moved to his professor once more as she dived immediately into what they would be discussing for today.
Chester immediately moved closer, his body leaning in to take a glance at the plant she spoke of. 'Witch hazel... Hm, interesting name. His eyes moved between his professor and the plant as she spoke a short intro of what it was. He'd glance over to Tala who seemed to know a bit about it. "What of its name?" Chester inquired with curiosity, his eyes moving back to his professor "A witch? Seems frightful more than not." He'd remark, quite serious in the manner. "What is it meaning?" He inquired once more, eyes falling on the shrub, lips curling at the edge as he seemed extremely interested already.
Another student entered, Chester leaned back and cocked a confused grin "Vikraahm, we meet again I see." Chester would speak, watching him not take a seat, to his surprise. "You can sit..." Chester spoke in a softer tone, concerned to why the male hadn't quite sat down yet.
