The School For The Mostly Gifted And Possibly The Talented
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Hello and welcome to my school! I’m Miwa Uchiha, the principle of this fine establish. Though call me Miwa, Mrs.Miwa makes me feel old, and we don’t want that!
Let me give you a tour of this fine place! The school is a castle, just like the school that I went to when I was little! To the north is the beach, where you can find many marine creatures in the cove! But watch out for the sea serpents, they’re nasty little bitters.
Now the rest in mostly forest, complexity safe if you know where you go! Just be wary of the wolves,dragons, unicorns (they their horns give a good wound) and other creatures that thirst for blood!
My job is to keep you alive and teach you, the staff list will put up so you can choose which classes you wish to go to! Now off you go my little students and learn!
Roleplay
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Takra, having made it to the very heart of the forest, was now sitting under a tree, watching the trees calmly, a few animals came around and sniffed curiously but decided to take off when Takra didn’t move, fact of the matter was that despite Takra seeming to watch the trees, he was wrapped in his own mind, letting his thoughts wander while he sat in the almost darkest part of the forest. Do you think we should go back to the others? You’re not scared, are you, Kurama? No, but we don’t know this place. If Miwa thought there was something in here that I couldn’t handle she’d be worried. A little full of yourself aren’t you? Nothing in here that could take you then? I did not say that I could beat everything in here in a fight, what I meant, Fox-face, was that I don’t need to fight anything in here so long as I remain calm and don’t pose any form of threat, animals rely on instinct, and usually don’t attack anything that doesn’t threaten them or isn’t prey. As if I didn’t know that. Takra’s tone turned dull I wonder how I can think when you’re always blabbing.
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Mark:
Bismarck made his way into the forest, wondering at its secrets and beauties. Among all magic scholars, there was an appreciation for nature and its design, of structure and function. Quite unfairly, Mark’s magic was used to distort it, like cases of necromancy, or his distortion spells. He made it and saw the rest of the group.
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The real Miwa was there, scanning the heard of magical horses. “I tske back be what I said before. The forest isn’t very dangrous if you know what to not piss off. But if you advoud animals, I suppose it’s safe but I would recommend telling a teacher before you go into the forest, all right everyone?” She was mostly talking yo the students.
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Q gave Miwa a thumbs up and began to walk to a unicorn, “Normally I wouldn’t go near magical things like yourself since i am a man of 0 and 1s but you are quite cute.” He put his hand out to the unicorn letting it sniff it before rubbing its head.
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Miwa kept an eye on Q in case he accidentally pissed on a unicorn, but they were usually docile. The woman ruffled her wings and turned to everyone,”Any more questions?”
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Ren hanged back from the open area and made sure the unicorns didn’t come near him. “So any other magical beings we should be aware of?”
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Miwa tilted her head, thinking,”The forest has most of the magical animals, the ocean has sea serpents in it, they’re not that nice though.”
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Mark:
Mark finally makes his way past the center of the forest and through towards the beach. He sees Takra alone from a distance, unsure what to make of him. He goes forward and sees that that many of the people ahead, including the one he passed are extremely powerful.
In the end of his stroll, he doesn’t see any magical beasts but meets rest of the group, silently approaching them.
Aena:
Aena smiles, mentally noting that even true adults can keep their fun characteristics. She turns to Miwa, “Hmm, is there a student nearby, I even heard one some time ago. I might warn you he’s no longer with the group, but I saw another raw heat signature.”
She sees Mark and believes everyone else has too, turning towards him even though he is not in conversation range.
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Miwa nodded and bounced on her heels once,”There is and goes by Mark, I sent a clone earlier to go talk to him. And the other signature would be Takra, he’s out brooding.”
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A familiar large man appeared in front of the school and walked in. He looked around and tilted his head. He stood in the middle of the school, “Pity I was hoping for life.. Haha… time is getting to you old man.”
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Miwa perked at the sense of an familiar energy. She quickly swapped herself with a clone and appeared in a swirl of feathers in front of Godal. “Long time no see!” Miwa looked the same almost, though her cheek bones where more defined and she had much longer hair and larger wings.
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Takra looked up when he sensed Godal arrive at the school Well well well, what do we have here, the Father of Death has returned? Kurama snarled from within Takra’s head Don’t think to challenge Godal, Takra, it doesn’t matter how far we’ve come since we were at his school I have a feeling he could destroy us easily. Takra growled slightly I’m not stupid, Kurama, of course I’m not going to challenge Godal, the Vice Principal brawling with some random guy they haven’t even met is the height of folly when trying to set a role model for these children, now be quiet before I yank your tails out one by one… again. Kurama huffed You know, I was trying to help you out and give you advice, you don’t have to be mean I thought that’s what you came out here for, to chill your temper.
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Aena:
Aena could tell that the image of Miwa became a clone. “Hey, Ms. Miwa, where are you going?” You haven’t told me where Mr. Mark is. I still need to access all of the school’s camera.”
“Oh. Maybe someone important is here, isn’t that right, Mr. Takra?”
Deep inside, Aena wished that she could have all of those gifts of perception. For years she sought a way to feel things. It didn’t bother her not being a human, because if she was one, then she wouldn’t be as good as a teacher, she thought.
Bismarck:
Mark was now out of the deep forest, and with a rare smile, he looked skyward. The regal sun reflected in him the truly lordly qualities he did indeed have. It was a shame that he would never be a leader. Personally, he didn’t like being in the spotlight, even if he was competent enough to be a heir. The dark underworld was comfortable, and even there no one knew his name, yet.
He finally saw a unicorn, but with all the foliage it was just a white blur. It was time for him to leave, since his dark powers always sapped the ground of its fertility. He was pretty sure he wasn’t a pure maiden.
At once he shuddered. There was a new entity that strong. Perhaps stronger than any mage or druid down there. It was easy for him to distinguish small differences in power, so he had no clue. Surely investigating would a be a good idea.
The first people he saw while outside where Miwa’s clone, Takra, and a baffled Aena.
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Miwa’s clone perked,”Oh yes,I left to the school and I’ll be back in a giffy. Mr.Godal has arrived! And the school lacks security cameras, but I can install some for you, I monitor the school with my magic.
The clone started to lead everyone out of the forest, “We can go look around the grounds some more if you like.
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Godal gentle place his hand on Miwa’s cheek, “You have grown.. Once a small frail girl now running her own school and even has a clone out.” Godal smiled a kneeled down. Though it didn’t seem possible but Godal seem to be older too. His hair was black with grey here and there now its all grey. His bread has grown out and even his voice sounds more gruff. He stared at Miwa with his squinted black eyes and ask, “So how are you princess?”