The School Of Binding (Witches and Wizards)
This is a stage in a witch and wizard’s life where they come to a decision of not only what course they want to take in magic, but also discovering familiar that will choose to bond with you depending on your choice of course. I hope you all find the familiar best suited to you.
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Into The Woods (Chapter 1.2)
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Into The Woods (Chapter 1.2)
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Rea whined and licked his cheek, coughing off the black liquid that ended up on her tongue. It tasted bad, and made her stomach feel sick. She laid down on the ground and coughed some more, but it was all over her mouth. Fang… fang… she whined again and headbutted him.
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He whined as well, looking down at the black liquid leaking from her mouth. Fang, being a werewolf, first instinct was to loose all control and protect the pack member from anyone within a 20 foot radius….but, knowing how this magic stuff went, he fought his instinct down and doing so brought up his human form, his gold eyes looking savage in the strange lighting. “Hey!” His voice boomed upward toward the girl who’d climbed out. “Find…Ms…Claude…Vice Headmistress.” He ordered her desperately before losing that faint control to go back to his original wolf state.
“Are you okay?” She ran a hand across the neck of the small dragon, and was glad to see he was still conscious. “Y-Yeah…I just need something for the stomach.” Piper nodded, “Right.” She looked over to see if the werewolves would follow them up, but one appeared to be down and the other seemed not willing to leave her side. “We’ll get her…” She murmured quietly, hiking herself up on a crate then scaling another until her short stature was a able to leap far enough up that she landed on the crumbling floor in a tangle of wings and arms. She sat herself upright with an elbow, inspecting the floor. “Oh….this looks awful..”
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*Liv nodded and took off running to find Ms. Cloude*
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Rea just kept coughing and whining, resting her head on the floor and looking miserable. The black sludge that was on the floor ended up in her fur too.
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Fang licked her ear a bit in an attempt to make her feel better, knowing that all should be okay once they found the Vice Headmistress…Well, health-wise at least. There was no telling what would happen under Ms. Vine’s wraith. Looking around the room for any threats, Fang found that the eerie presence that once cloaked the darkness was gone. Up and vanished as if nothing sinister was ever here.
Piper ran after Liv, her feet slapping across the ground with her moccasins. “Ms. Claude!” She shouted, desperately as she ran, and as much as she wanted to sound like a good person and say her worry was for the wolf downstairs that would be a lie, in her arms Lonan was still not doing so good.
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She flicked her ears, acknowledging that he was making an effort. She didn’t want to get up, though. She didn’t feel good. Rea let out another long whine and rolled on her side, panting.
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*Liv rushed through Mis. cloude’s door out of breath, she cocked out*”Celler….thing…Help!…lasses!..Lads! Their!….hurt!…trapped!” Liv gasped.
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Ms. Claude didn’t say much, her lips pressed into a hard line as she asked the simple question, “Where?” She moved forward, pushing her dark hair back from her paled face. “Cellar? Oh my gosh, the werewolves!” She pushed pass,
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*Liv nodded still out of breath*
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Rea whimpered and tried hiding behind Fang as a new figure approached.
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*Liv took off running to the health office, when she got their she handed Abilard to them*”His…nus…clogged,” She panted, the nurse nodded and look him over and stuff. Liv sat in a chair out side of it panting.
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Fang stepped out of the way of Rea’s hiding, scolding her a bit like he would a pup even though he knew she was slightly disoriented from the liquid in her belly.
“Alright, okay,” Ms. Claude took in the horrifying situation immediately and moved over to Rea, running her hands along her jaw. “Fang, can you tell me what happened?”
It took a few moments for Fang to calm down again, but he was able to manage out: “She swallowed poison from a demonic creature down here.” Ms. Claude’s eyes widened, “No….No way…fuck!” It sounded a bit weird hearing a teacher curse, but considering the situation wasn’t that unexpected. “Okay, so that means they’ve gotten out. Holy hell.” She let a sigh drag out, and then looked over to her Dingo familiar standing above the hole’s entrance. “Go get the gardener teacher, and tell her to bring the emergency kit!” The familiar ran off with a bark and the sound of nails on the floor.
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Rea made a noise somewhere between a groan and a whine and her eyes rolled back into her skull, showing the whites. She panted more heavily as her human logic tried to reason with her wolf instincts. She struggled against Ms. Claude and then stilled, looking up at the teacher. “I don’t feel so great.”
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*A nurse poped her head out into the hall and motion Liv to come in, She came in nervously. One nurse was tending to Abilards nose the other that had called her in gave her a band aid*”For your cheek,” She said then motioned her to the sink, Liv washed her cheek then dried it and put the band aid over her cut. After a while the nurses left abilard alone,”He will be fine just needs rest, anyways why are you two all cut and dirty?” The nurse asked looking at them suspicious,”…Uh, fire spell went wrong and I Bernt a tree and the ashes fell on us. Abilard inhaled to much smoke by the time I put out the fire,” Liv said nervously, The nurses frowned,”You shouldn’t be practicing fire around trees,” Liv fidgeted,”I-I lost track of my surroundings…” The nurses scoffed,”Young people,” one muttered.
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“I can see that. Ichor from those demonic creatures…”
An older woman with white hair and glasses returned having a potion fuming white steam in hand. “She told me,” She jabbed an elbow in the general direction of the dingo before murmuring a spell that allowed her to jump down safely. “Here, take this.” She handed the foul smelling liquid over to the girl on the floor, “It will cause you to barf it up, and heal those insides you severely have messed up.”
Piper came around the corner just then, Lonan in her arms still but looking more droopy. “Ms. Claude?!” She shouted, moving over to the hole in the floor, “Lonan’s sick!” The white haired lady shook her head, straightening, “Come with me, Miss.” Said her familiar, a humming bird with a long orange beak. The three walked off toward the alchemy room.