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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Orthelo simply seemed estatic, giddy beyond the right amount. “Its going to work…its all going to work out…” He said dreamily before rudely disrupted by the forming line before him, “C’mon, give it to me, freshman.” He automatically assumed the boy before him was new, and reached a pen to the scroll to scratch something down.
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“Uh…Looks kind of dark.” Piper murmured, throwing back the  cellar doors. “Then it is perfect for you, hm, dark major?” A deep voice thundered above them, and Piper let out a short shriek, dancing backwards a bit bumping into Liv. “H-Holy hell!” She looked up to see piercing blue eyes shining at her from the darkness. “Isn’t that right, magic-wielding mortaaaal?” The deep masculine voice seemed to distort a bit to her, and her vision blurred. “Uh…Whoa..” She closed her eyes, slapping a hand to her head so that way her brain wouldn’t fall out onto the grass. From the shadows dipped down a black-purple colored dragon, landing on the outer edge of the cellar. He sniffed the air around Piper…”You smell familiar…Like the darkness at home…” Piper’s vision exploded with color as she began to sink to her knees,<i>The color drained away to a darkness…a darkness with only a red-purple moon illuminating the purple gas skies…Although everything was dark and gloom the creatures and vegetation there seemed to be quite lush and healthy…The sight was so beautiful, so exclusive, the darkness seemed to wrap around her in a comforting blanket that made her sigh a bit in relief. And reality was, this darkness and warmth coating around her was the other creature’s aura…heavy, safe, and warm. </i>
When Piper snapped out of her daze she and this dragon had been experiencing together, she let her tingling hands drop onto the edge of the cellar, on either side of the smaller dragon. “Whoa…”
(Yeah, they bonded. I have to do so prematurely because…..
I CAN’T WAIT ANYMORE. ;o;)
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Thomas picked the books back up after Orthelo signed off on them. Thomas, not paying attention to where he was going walked off and bumped into the back of something feathered. Quickly he looked up and his eyes opened twice as big.
“Well it seems I am intruding on something here,” he nevously laughed “I’ll just be on my way.” He said with a fake smile and turned on his heel to walk away.
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“Damnú aÃr!” Abilard yelled and jumped back a great distance, Liv stumbled back and fell on her but at the sight of the dragon.
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Rea sighed. “How long has it been?” she asked Fang for the hundredth time. She was currently pacing along one edge of the room, ears and tail poking out and her eyes practically glowing. She held her collar in her hand but she hadn’t put it on.
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“Uh…15 hours, 31 minutes and 15 seconds.” He yawned, but felt the zap of energy she brought ever pace she took back and forth with ears and tail already out, easily tempting his own to follow. “Calm down, here, maybe I should squeeze these..” He stood up to squeeze the hanging bags, letting a sent out that triggered their dopa-mine a bit.
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Rea’s breath, which had been coming in rapid ins and outs, slowed down and her feet slowed to a halt. “I’m sorry. Its just so different here- and I forgot this.” she slipped the collar over her head, where it hung loose. She flopped down, feeling a little hazy with the two groups of herbs affecting her, but nothing to worry about really. “You know, I have no idea where we are… I spent years trying to find this place and in a grief torn and confused state, within hours of burying my brother, I finally stumble upon it. By accident!”
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<p style=”text-align: left;”>Fang’s eyes softened a bit. “Your brother…I’m sorry, Rea.” That explained her anxiousness a bit more. Wolves who lost a pack member tended to be more anxious. “Well…” He sighed, feeling bad for this girl. “Why were you looking for this school anyways?” He pulled a hand through his hair, feeling sympathetic for the girl…but also it rose the question as to why not going to their pack, where they could have had safety and a search party?</p>
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“Can you keep a secret, Fang?” she asked. “Because this is secret.” She looked around as if others were listening. “My parents were stolen.” she whispered. “My brother and I were at the zoo when it happened, so we weren’t.”
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Fang nodded, “Just don’t make a slip up like that with anyone else…Stolen? What makes you think they’re…Stolen?” He asked. Stolen was such a strange word to use, somehow it was worse then the generic use of ‘kidnapped’. “Maybe they had someone watching them…and that someone was bad, and was putting you two in danger so they left..” stolen. “Well, has the school looked into it?” He cleared his throat.
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“Miss Vine informed me that she would talk to the tower about their magic usage, but I don’t know what she’ll do if that doesn’t turn anything up. Who knows, they could be dead.” her words gave off an uncaring vibe, but Rea’s voice turned down and practically leaked sadness. “What about you? YOu got family?”
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“Well, that would be a good start. Maybe that’s why they’ve sent out that search party in the academy…” He shook his head, “Dad never tells me anything. And yeah, over at the Wolf’s Academy my father is the headmaster…I have an older and younger sister and brother.” He shrugged. “My mum ran off with some french maned-wolf with her youngest son–my half brother before she died. Since dad really has nothing to do with the kid via blood-lines we can’t do anything for Mitch other than visit him every once in a while.”
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“Wow.” Rea didn’t know what else to say. She got up again and walked over by him. “Do you think this is where I belong? What if the others don’t accept me- what if I can’t fit in? I don’t know any magic… not even an element or anything like you!” she sighed and her ears drooped. “I suppose, we should try to sleep some more- or at least I should leave you be- you look exhausted.” she noticed her nails were sharpening. “I think I might turn if I sleep, actually.”
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Orthelo shook his head at the clash of student vs. dragon. “Well, this is…awkward. If you’re going to eat him, do it outside.” The red-head waved a hand before returning to his senseless murmuring of dreams.
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“I…uh…” Piper had no idea what to say after the dreadfully long dragging minutes that felt like hours. She had to say something. “P-Piper is my name! Pleasure to make your acquaintance…” She held  a hand forward and the blue eyed dragon carefully reached out to wrap his claws around her hand, as not to make blood well. “Likewise…I am Lonan, the ‘little black-bird’.” The tingling left from deep within Piper’s hands turned into a buzz at  contact of the dragon’s hard scales. “Oh, and this is Liv and Abilard. Abilard, Liv, this is Lonan-” “Lonan.” They said at once and Piper’s mouth twitched a bit with a uncoming smile. Lonan just blew out a puff of smoke.
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Fang tilted his head, “I don’t know if this is where you belong, but taking the opportunity of getting in touch with your magic side probably isn’t something you wanna miss… And witches are tight…especially those with ‘sister bonds’ and familiar bonds…but they’re usually not a prejudice kind of folk to anyone unless that person or kin had done them wrong in some way.” He shrugged, “Having witch blood in you even if you can’t simply levitate things like they can will most certainly help with performing magic…Although, considering your wolf form, I doubt you’ll be able to perform powerful spells or even have skills as toned as the others. Remember, a lot of them have been practicing their techniques, and so have I since young.” He patted her head a bit, running his hand over her ears before taking a step back.  “Sleep it will be then, although I’m sorry today you’ll be missing an opportunity to meet new friends at the gathering tonight—you know witches and their gatherings.” He thought for a moment, then again she might not had known as well as him, the neighbor’s son next door to the school where wolves had the option to patrol such events…which actually led to partying with some vexy girls. Of course, poor wolves, usually got a vex on them and was left outside to wake with morning dew. “Goodnight, Rea.” He murmured over his shoulder and upon seeing her nails sharpened his mirrored hers. Teeth gritted at the change, he clambered down to curl up on the other side of the room with the pillow and quilt laid out for him. It wouldn’t be long now.Â
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*Liv gulped and waved and smiled*”Hello,” She glanced at Abilard and sensed his mischief, she moved her foot a little so it was slightly on his paw. He looked up and moved his paw and huffed.” ‘Ello,” He lifted a paw.
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Rea closed her eyes as his hand ran over her ears, but she felt guilty. Her changing was affecting him too, and it wasn’t fair to him. She retreated against the wall. “It’s coming soon…” she whispered.