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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Blue eyes zeroed in on where Abilard huffed. “Hmm…I’ve heard your your form of tongue before…but I can’t quite pin-point where.” He cleared his throat, “Nonetheless a pleasure to meet you both…But you were going into this cellar, yes?” Lonan turned before the reptilian swooped face first down into the darkness. “Whoa.” Piper grinned, “Alright, alright, let’s go.”
~~~“Be careful, don’t roll out of the room or anything.” He grinned slightly at the thought before letting himself drift off to an uneasy sleep.
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“Ha ha.” she muttered, not finding it as funny as he did. She reached in the bag and found they had exhausted their stores of junk food. She sighed. The wolf was stealthily slipping into control, she realized as the final changes took over. She was still her own for now, but she found herself unable to shift back into human form. She let out a long whine and crawled over to Fang, curling up next to him.
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*Liv and abilard went down to the celler, liv muttered some words before her hand caught on fire. She held it out for light*
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“My guess is Gaelic.” Thomas said to the dragon as he walked away. Putting the books in his bag, he thought for a second “Wait a second, what is a dragon doing on school grounds? Much less one being alive?” he looked back then shook his head.
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Fang frowned upon feeling something furry and soft behind him, don’t look, you don’t have to look…you know what you’ll see and then  you’ll be no better able to help her. But still he rolled over, and upon sight and smell of her full wolf form he closed his eyes at the bone-structure change, the shrinking of the fingers, the narrower irises in gold, fur coating him completely into wolf form.Â
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Piper hopped down after them, meeting the ground safely with a clack of shoes. With a similar low murmur of Latin blazing orange consumed her hand, filling the wide room with a dim gold light, and since the light didn’t hit another wall other than the one they were up against now told this room was very large–farther than their light could reach. However, what their flames could illuminate was wooden cargo boxes stacked like children’s blocks. “Could it be in one of these cargo boxes?” She raised her hand up cautiously in the swallowing darkness, a darkness that–now deep in it–was quite intimidating…as if something were watching them from every angle…Like they’d fallen into a captured lion’s cage who had been craving a true hunt…a real game. Piper swallowed at the deafening silence this place brought, not a dripping sound…nor the wind against the walls…it was almost as if they had gone into a different world, fell into a dark pit of tar where they were stuck and could never get back out.
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*Liv held her hand high and made a fist with it, she stepped forward cautiously. When nothing happened she stepped forward again. Abelard’s senses were on alert as he crept forward after Liv*
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Rea set her head down on her paws, looking at him. She hated this part, the part where even speech was disallowed as they were fully transformed. She sniffed at him, her nose twitching as she memorized his scent without even thinking. Her eyes were glowing brighter and brighter, and she started panting nervously.
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Raven growled and checked out his book, he quietly walked up the stairs and went into his dorm room, “What freaks, talking to me? Bed idea.”
Goldmyth pranced around the school and laughed, “No school! No school! We have no school! We have bonded, we are free!”
Orsin quietly laughed and followed, “Maybe we should practice the song!”
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“Well, some light would definitely suit this room better.” Grumbled the dragon, and tilted his head up to spread his mouth wide and shoot out a white ball of light that shot to the ceiling where it floated, illuminating the room completely. “That’s better.” He frowned, however, when a laughter came about the room darkly, and the light was doused immediately, and forcing an impact toward the flames the two girls sported. “Ah!” Piper gasped as her blew to the side by a great gust of wind knocking the focus she had on the flame right into darkness. “Crap! What the hell was that?” She moved toward Lonan, who had his haunches coiled tightly and a low growl that mixed with this mysterious laughter. “A wind…a laugh…but there is no draft in this sealed part underground, underground where…” The laughter spiked up and down, “where the dead lay.”
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He shook his head at her, trying to signal not to be upset by nuzzling her ear. With a yip, however, he raised himself to his feet and lumbered away from her, where it was now Fang’s turn to do the pacing. Back and forth, round and round the circle room…His ears were pressed down as if he were aggravated and every once in a while he would stop to remain completely steal–ears pointed to the ceiling as if he were listening to something…but, after a moment or so he would pace some more in that hunched down posture.
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*Liv ended up getting thrown to her back and slid a little, she had shot a flame out at the darkness before her flames lessened to almost nothing. She coughed and struggled up, She made the tiny tiny flames on her hand ignite again but they were bigger than originally. She didn’t want her fist to extinguish no matter what with all this creepy stuff going on, She frowned in concentration so her flames wouldn’t go out for sure. She held her fist out in front of her and nervously stepped forward, Almost daring the voice. As she punched a little at the air and stepped forward again*
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She whined and walked over to him, nuzzling his shoulder. She paced circles around him every time he stopped long enough, and followed behind him with her ears shoved forward, curious, when he didn’t. She wished she knew what had aggravated him- she would rip it apart with her teeth and bathe her muzzle in its blood. But she didn’t, so she couldn’t do anything but this.
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Raven grunted and looked around his empty room, “What is that I smell? Another dragon here, at this school. He must be smaller than I, for he must fight if he shall be king here….” Raven’s tail curled around himself, “But there is no chance, therefore, I’m the dominate dragon here. And if he does want to fight, I will win anyways.” His feathers on his back stood up, as he walked out of the door.
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“Liv…” Piper said quietly, and murmured the spell again to burst her hands into flames and second the girl in her advancements of the darkness. Slinking through her legs Lonan took lead ahead of them, letting his size grow to about a lion’s mass. He tilted his head back for his nostrils to flare. “It smells…like humans in here.” Just as he said that a wail, a sonic-boom, blasted through the cellar loud enough to make one’s eyes water. It only lasted for about 15 agonizing seconds before letting up into melancholy soft laughter. “Whatever! Forget this place! Let’s just hurry up and find the stupid root-water…” Piper stumbled over to a crate, her flame gone again, and pushed back the top to begin rummaging through some titled bottles. “Help me! Everyone just start looking before…whatever’s down here tries that again.”
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He let his muscles relax upon seeing her distress too. Pack, a pack always went with their emotions together and she clearly was sensing his of dis-ease. Fang scolded himself, it was paronia really, nothing could happen to them in this room or Ms. Vine would not be the headmistress of the school. Fang sat back on his rump, allowing his tail to curl around his hind legs so he could tilt his head downward to her and let out a low soulful “yoww” of comfort.
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*Liv stumbled over to the crates her flames gone as well, she took the top off one and rummaged through it. Abilard was holding his ears*”Da ringin wunt stap,” He grunted.(He has sensitive hearing cuz he’s a bunny)
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Raven starts to fly and does a loud dragon call, “Let’s see who this new fellow is!” Raven flys down the stairs and does it again, “Come out, come out wherever you are!”