firsty Semester Advanced Arcane

(I wasn't going to have any relationship between my characters, but it would be much more fun to have that... maybe even fight myself... XD)

Karin sighed but nodded back to Grim.

"It's my pleasure, really."

A yawn then stole her lungs for a stretch. She yanked a hand over her mouth and then coughed into it afterward. Embarassment almost curled up against her cheeks but she denied the flush of her face with a devious smirk, her eyes trailing after where Grim's had ventured off to.

A red scaley dragon was approaching; a dragon she had known for a while... Magnus!

"Magnus~!"

Karin then started running towards her favorite punky weredragon.

With her very own iPod plugged in to her favorite headphones in the world, they being Skull Candy Skull Crushers! Black in color, of course. Her head wavered as the music crawled into her ears, tail also moving to the music. 3Oh!3 -- I'm Not Your Boyfriend, Baby. Then... Interruption! Magnus sighed and looked over at Karin... The high pitched school girl voice was something she wouldn't exactly miss but she was used to it enough to actually ignore it... But, why not stir up some trouble?

"... Karin..."

A growl escaped her throat as she spoke to the little girl. Magnus was finally over eighteen... Nineteen, wootwoot. With a dance in her step, she shifted her headphones down around of her neck. She moved her clawed paw/hands together and cracked her knuckles. She knew that Karin would be caught off gaurd with the sudden evil creeping into Magnus's mind, but she didn't really care that much...

*Elrith turned to the class and continued the lesson by indicating to the men in armor around the area. He told them they were University gards their to assist them, so they should speak to them if they needed anything.*

"Now then... as Mr. Emmbers stated at the start of class if you use to much magic you could verywell die... this is very much true and for that reason their are 'laws' in magic that discuss the limit of mages."

*He paused and let this sink in to the still half asleep class. he made a mental note to put a coffee machine in the room for those that got there before the bell. he then continued his lecture.*

"these limits are for your own protection, for example... the Mages Clan has stated that the maximium number of Magic missiles any mage is capable of producing at a time without going into magic shock is 5..."

*He repeated the classroom spell and shot five missiles at the dummies to his left. he then straightened up and continued.*

"However, i must tell you truthfully that this is false... and i dont mean one can just create 6 missiles. please put on your glasses."

*As they did so he showed them the diference in the appearence of the two types of energyieds with the glasses one. mana was purpe and Arcane was blue... with this he raised his open palm to the sky and gathered a large amount of Whiter energy in his hand. he explained that this was the two magics combined.*

"They say the absolute limit of a mage is 5 magic missile spells.... I say... thats total bullsh!t"

*With that he released a volley of a good 20 spells into the air, they fell like rain apon the dummies behind him, turning the area blindingly white with the energy.*

"You will find that this place will reginorate your body and mind, and will replinish your magic far faster then even the University grounds will. Now then, i would like you all to par up into groups of four and practice this, practice channeling one magic into one hand and the other magic into the other hand. once you accomplish this as a group, try placing the two energies together in the middle of the group.... Very well, off you go now."

*He just headed over to the man in the shiniest armor and started talking to him. he was obviously captain of the gaurds i nthis area.*

Lightly rubbing the area where Grim had poked him, Will smirked as he listened to Elrith, "Perhaps its time to tap into the others....." he said to himself, a soon most evil grin appearing on his face.

Putting a hand down, Will easily produced his entire soul's count of mana energy straight into his palm. Blinding with light, the energy would climb over the skin of his body, soon covering him from head to toe in just a matter of a second or two. A sudden explosion of energy would take place inside of him as the mixture of Phoenician spiritual mana and shadowed black mana, tainted in nature, poured through out his body. Rising in height, his hair would turn a jet black, invisible for the light on his body. As well, inky looking wings would sprout from his back, tearing out his shirt.

Slimming down, the tight form of a very well sculpted body would appear with hanging off pants that were two sizes to small, looking out of violet eyes, looking out of half closed lids, "Well well, now, this looks like fun...." His voice, a low baritone water fall, would wash over the area, mana spreading from his body naturally, giving his spiritual character to weigh on those around him.

With William no where to be seen, Quine would lick his lips at the thought of all the young bodies around him, "So this is our new world...."

Stepping forward, just past Grim, Quine would laugh, his voice low, calculating, almost demonic, "The perfect area to restart."

Grim didn't really pay attention to what Will was doing, instead focussing her attention between Elrith and the dragon-thing talking to Karin.

Interesting. Shutting off her IPod, she wound up the headphones and stuck it back in her pocket. Turning, she realized that the person that used to be Will was no longer himself. A differnent person was in his place, a person that wasn't enough of a person, just enough of something else to make Grim's skin crawl. Resisting a shudder, she ignored the change, noting that it probably wasn't the smoothest move.

Taking in her surroundings without seeming to drift into space, Grim let her thoughts drown out Elrith's voice, even though she was here to learn something new. Sighing, she drifted back to the present situation, straightening her back some.



((Sorry this took so long. :/ ))

[Growl~... I want to bring in another character... x.x; Only because she -knew- Quine back in the day...]

*Elrith glanced around and noticed a odd pulse of magic energy from Mr. Emmbers. He then recognized that he was releasing a massive amountof energy, finally the hairs on the back of his neck stood straight up as Will changed completely, a wave of magic flowed over him and made him takea stronger stance as the pressure built. Unlike other magical being, those that have been exposed to direct magic straight from the Weave have a higher magic awareness and thusly when a large mass of magic that they were unprepared for hits them they get disabled temporarily, elrith was one such man.*

"Mr. Emmbers, was that amount of magic really nessicary?"

*Hwe asked as he straightened out and stood with his hands behind his back casually. His eyes narrowed as they attemped to read the torent of Mana energy flowing around this new creature, whatever was going on it couldnt be a good thing. At least thats all he thought at the moment.*

Karin shifted and turned towards what SHOULD have been Will... With a light blink, she gripped the hilt of her sword and steadied herself... She did know of magic, but not how to control it very well...

[Short, I'm making her un-important right now... Also, I'm doing Magnus' post in here...]

The antrhopromorphic weredragon blinked and then tilted her head curiously towards the newer formed beast standing there, energy literally pouring from it's body. She cleared her throat and then made herself slide into a stance next to Karin. Long talons on her paw like hands and feet stretched and gleamed in the light given to the area... If anything were to happen... She'd much rather be a hero for once rather than run...

[Gahh... Another character... She knew alias "Quine" back in the day... (almost literally...) Heh.]

Wings spread to full length, ebony feathers slicing the wind and manipulating it to this fine creatures needs. Long tendrils of hair melted against the wings, colors matching with the sheen gleam of sun gracing this figures back. With a reverse pump of those wings, the figure started to drop towards the ground. Feet first, skirts shifted and started to lift dramatically. Hands moved and forced the dress to stay down against her hips. This woman was old... Older than many, actually... She knew tons of information that seemed senseless to some, and helpful to others. Sighing, she allowed her feet to touch the ground below. The only reason she was coming here of all places, was the familiar energy curling against her spine. Something made her remember a long lost memory. Her eyes then looked up to the few around. A class taught by a trained magics teacher... An anthropromorphic dragon... And then a beastly looking entity of power. The emerald green dress matched her eyes and made her wings and hair stand out. Moving forward, a small smirk moved against her lips. Finally remembering who's energy this belonged to, words flooded the area, bold and increasing in volume as she moved towards what was supposed to be a deceased Quine.

"Death does come easy, but how the hell are you alive?"

Narrowed eyes made her seem a little dangers as her fangs gleamed in the high afternoon sun. Clouds then stole that away as soon as the sun was noticed, it blushed behind the clouds with slight irrational fear. She thought he was dead... This man was a friend of hers... And now he was back..? HOW? ...