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In a world of myths and mysteries, the pinnacle of the magical academies exists. Eldritch Academy offers education to all ages and species but specializes in the study and training of one's innate mystical capabilities, often called Eldritch Energies, Powers, or Unknowns, but more formally known as their Talent. However, tensions run high with the nations only holding a fragile peace as the Talents that rival the epitomes of technology change the balance of power.
With the more recent uprising of evil Shades and introduction of combat-oriented programs into Talent-focused schools, nations grow more aggressive towards one another. The demand for resources grows, and skirmishes at the border of Arka and Mistere become more frequent. Monsters run into the nations from the Wildes, terrorizing villages and cities. The need for trained or in-training Hunters and Guardians has never been more urgent.
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Nuada
Application Assistant
GRADE •
D-(60)
VITALITY •
4
STRENGTH •
2
SPEED •
1
RESILIENCE •
1
STAMINA •
2
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Tír na nÓg
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Fairy/Phoenix
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Leviathan
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Mar 6, 2019 23:22:35 GMT -6
Post by Nuada on Mar 6, 2019 23:22:35 GMT -6
A REJECTED INVITE?! Nuada couldn't even believe his own ears. He had been planning this whole event weeks in advance after hearing about the series of exams they were going to have. It was suppose to be something to let everyone relax after all the hardworking they had put it. A party to release all the pent up stress that came with taking exams and yet as the fairy listened into the conversation of a group nearby he discovered that someone had decided not to come. The declined invite struck him down to his very core.
It simply was unacceptable. The boy couldn't just abandon his fellow student to wallow in the stress that had come with the exams. No, he had to show this poor soul and prove to himself that his parties were irresistible. He had managed to gather almost everyone else who had taken part in the exam after all and he wasn't the type to abandon one sheep just to manage the herd. Nor was he one to leave his own party, even if just temporarily, without making an eccentric farewell. So with a quick hop on to the edge of the courtyard's fountain, Nuada cleared his throat and made his announcement.
"Welcome to the party everyone! I'm happy you could all make it! Unfortunately, it seems that someone has misplaced their invite so I have to go retrieve them before they miss out on the festivities. So until I return make merry and enjoy! We all earn it after all!"
With that the boy would jump into the air and morph into his phoenix form. Simultaneously he would activate Tír na Nóg, resulting a spectacular display of sparkling particles to flow out from his body as he took to the air making sure no one was in range as he used it. Once he was high in the air he took off in the direction of school's east wing. He had never been to the Sage dorms before but he had to imagine they weren't very much different from Vermillion. As the east wing came into sight he circled the area in search for an open window to no avail and almost decided to return to his human form until he saw a student exit out of one of the doors below. In an extreme reckless and unsafe move the phoenix dive bombed towards the door just barely sliding by without crashing into the student or the door.
He had made it and now all he had to do was find the proper dorm. While Nuada fully understood what he was doing to everyone else it would look like a phoenix had just broken into the dorm in bird form and was now flying around the halls creating chaos. As he passed each door he looked at the numbers, searching rapidly for the number he had asked the students at his party about. I had to be here somewhere and with the numbers gradually growing closer.
It has to be here somewhere! Come on already!
Now while flying inside at high speed was clearly a foolish thing to do Nuada was in too much of a rush to consider the possible consequences of his actions. After all he had a party to get back to. A party he was the host of. There was no way he could waste what precious time he had. Unfortunately, fate had a very different idea in mind and just as the phoenix turned one of the hall's corners he quickly realized his mistake. There a girl standing directly in his path and there simply wasn't enough time for him to stop himself or even avoid her. Instead he crashed directly into the other student at top speed sending himself spiraling out of the air and into the ground below. As he crashed he jumped out of his phoenix form and instead tumbled about in his human one though it only took him a moment to jump back to his feet.
"I'm terribly sorry! I guess I was being a bit too reckless. It shouldn't be too bad though you look pretty tough. Now than, sorry to crash and run but I have to find someone."
With that that the fairy would quickly bow in the girl's direction and than run off down the hall until he finally spot what he was looking for, the room belonging to Sharaku. Without any hesitation he began knocking on the front door loudly and forcibly.
"Oi! You awake?! Anyone home?!"
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Sharaku
Administrator
Lord of Logic
GRADE •
A+ (100)
VITALITY •
2
STRENGTH •
5
SPEED •
3
RESILIENCE •
5
STAMINA •
3
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Mirage Manipulation
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Vamp/Were Hybrid
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Tyki
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None of your business~
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Mar 7, 2019 19:55:02 GMT -6
Post by Sharaku on Mar 7, 2019 19:55:02 GMT -6
 The Vamp Wolf  | Parties? Come on, what was so great about them? Frankly, exams weren’t much of a stress point for Sharaku in the first place, and second of all, he didn’t see how the loudness and crowdedness of a party was in any way a method of destressing. To him, it might as well just be another way to increase stress levels instead. Most likely because he’d have to fight off the urge to punch some of the people there, just so he could earn himself some personal space for even a brief moment. Nothing about a basic ass party was worth it in his opinion, and therefore he had very obviously opted to simply not bother to come. They didn’t need him there, he was certainly sure of that, as there were plenty other students who would come along.
Not even in his wildest dreams would he have expected that anyone would give that a second thought, and try to pester him to come. For the most part, he didn’t go out of his way to be close friends with anyone, the typical socializing bullshit being quite low on his priority list, so naturally he would assume there wasn’t anybody who would have a reason to care about his absence enough to make a fuss about it.
In fact, he wasn’t even thinking about it all, as he sat by his desk, casually working on getting some school stuff done and out of the way ahead of time instead of wasting precious time on celebrating. If he did that now, he could chill later while the party-goers started scrambling to get back to work and trying to not miss anything. Or….that was the original plan, except that some deities above probably thought it was a better idea to put obstacles in his way, and torture his existence.
His first reaction to a sudden loud banging on his door accompanied by the yelling was an annoyed eyetwitch as he turned his head to briefly stare at the offending entrance construction blankly. For the love of God, who has eaten crazy mushrooms today? Honestly, he had at least half the mind to just blatantly ignore the person simply because they weren’t even trying to be considerate with their volumes, but he also did not wish to listen to continuous banging and noise, which made the decision to check it out a technically less…damaging one. Hopefully. Pacing over to the door with a huff, he’d tug it open with a mildly irritated expression marring his face as he took in the appearance of the loud offender. “…” Did he know this guy? “Why are yelling at my door like the apocalypse has come, and do I even know you?” |
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Jupiter
Takpo
GRADE •
C (75)
VITALITY •
1
STRENGTH •
4 (5)
SPEED •
4 (5)
RESILIENCE •
1
STAMINA •
2
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Luna ☾, Niðgeisl
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Alatum (Pegasus)
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ephi
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all my life
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Mar 7, 2019 20:42:13 GMT -6
Post by Jupiter on Mar 7, 2019 20:42:13 GMT -6
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He hasn't been out of Vermillion in awhile. Approaching the entrance, a sneak glance to a flowered window brings some bittersweet memories. Perhaps someone familiar may make an appearance. Purposely lost. A curio itself.[break][break]
For any normal person, a maze of unmarked doorways in poorly lit hallways would inspire fear. Not for him, necessarily. The sense of the unknown is fun and all, but it provides a peculiar look into a location's energies. To get a feel of a place and then see if it holds when put against real interactions and people.[break][break]
Between his deep introspection, a shout—followed by loud rapping at a door—makes his mind anxiously dart to the worst scenarios. A warranted police search. A vengeful roommate. An angry supernatural being. Keening his eyes towards the noise, the opposite is proven true. A common teenage squabble. He lets out a small chortle and crosses his arms, observing them from a distance. |
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Esialeth Rose
Master Scholar
GRADE •
C+ (78)
VITALITY •
1
STRENGTH •
1
SPEED •
2
RESILIENCE •
5
STAMINA •
3
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Terraform Aetherfall
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Half witch half human
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[redacted]
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"Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light."
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Mar 7, 2019 21:38:00 GMT -6
Post by Esialeth Rose on Mar 7, 2019 21:38:00 GMT -6
A cup of tea, a gently balanced pastry.
...well, not anymore.
Esialeth feels herself bodily slammed against the wall, not in a sexy way, feels her grip on her plate loosen, hears the horrible sound of shattering porcelain, and in an odd moment of weakness, shouts, "Hey, bastard! You made me drop my croissant!"
She gets up, dusts herself off, and strides after him with the rage of a conquering god. "How dare you," she seethes, "How dare you—" but he's already harassing someone else. "Hey! didn't you hear me?"
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Yuuki Ozaki
Faculty
GRADE •
B-
VITALITY •
3
STRENGTH •
3
SPEED •
4
RESILIENCE •
1
STAMINA •
3
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Blood Conversion
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Vampire-Cursed Variant
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Heyyew
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Mar 7, 2019 21:56:10 GMT -6
Post by Yuuki Ozaki on Mar 7, 2019 21:56:10 GMT -6
It had been a few days since the incident with the hunter, and he was feeling much better. He no longer needed the bandages on his arms or face at all. Though he was wearing long sleeves to avoid people seeing the angry red skin underneath. As of right now it looked like he’d had a very bad sunburn. Of course, for a vampire any sun burn was bad. There wasn’t much he could do about hiding his face without looking like a creep. So he was just having to deal with that.
He hadn’t been sure what to wear for the party, so he’d dressed casual with a long white sleeved shirt, a grey vest, and matching grey slacks. His large bat wings were sticking out, but still wrapped up in gauze. He’d gotten black gauze though to try and be less… Something. He had been trying to go for fancy, but it really just looked more conspicuous.
His hair, as always, was an absolute mess. But what could you expect of someone who wasn’t even able to see their damn reflection in the morning? Ozaki swore, sometimes it was the little things that got to him with this. Perched on his shoulder at just the right angle was a large and tall black umbrella that would block the sun from coming at him from any direction. And of course, the vampire had on a pair of dark sunglasses. And even with that, the sunlight was just a little too bright.
Ozaki tried to sit on a park bench in the court yard, but found difficulty with his wings having to be staying out, so ultimately decided to just remain standing. Usually he could just summon and unsummon them at will. But he was under strict orders to keep them out until they were adequately healed. Meanwhile he was trying not to be frustrated that Nuada was late for his own party. And he had been so very insistent that Ozaki come in the first place.
Well. Maybe he could find someone else from the PMS club to talk to.
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Nyx
Student
GRADE •
76 (c)
VITALITY •
2
STRENGTH •
4
SPEED •
2
RESILIENCE •
2
STAMINA •
2
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Hell-fire/Ghoslty
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Blood Devil
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Kitty
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Mar 8, 2019 0:05:35 GMT -6
Post by Nyx on Mar 8, 2019 0:05:35 GMT -6
She was still in the hospital gown that she had worn three days ago when being discharged from the hospital! The garment was quickly becoming increasingly filthy now covered in blotches of dirt from day to day life and specks of blood were her feeding got a bit sloppy. With nothing to do, and nowhere to go? It was no debate on whether or not she was going to attend the party she heard about in the east wing, even filthy she was allowed to have fun. Of course, how much fun she could have was greatly dictated by the fact of how heavily she kept herself medicated. Hopefully, she could ease up for just a little without going into any blood rage episodes.
Having listened to the man who exited like flame? The girl decided to simply wander to see if she could find anyone she knew, placing her medicated blood pack into her messenger bag. "Mr.Ozaki!" the small girl ran forward her tail lashing back and forth behind her swiftly. "I guess facility does come to parties here." as she spoke the female raised her large wings to help provide additional shade to him, knowing that was more than just an angry sunburn.
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Nuada
Application Assistant
GRADE •
D-(60)
VITALITY •
4
STRENGTH •
2
SPEED •
1
RESILIENCE •
1
STAMINA •
2
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Tír na nÓg
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Fairy/Phoenix
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Leviathan
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Mar 21, 2019 2:29:02 GMT -6
Post by Nuada on Mar 21, 2019 2:29:02 GMT -6
"Phew! There you are! I was starting to get nervous that you weren't at your dorm. Now than what's taking you so long? You're already late for the party. I know being fashionable late is in style or something but its reaching the point where you're just going to be late late. Oh! I almost forgot! You are Sharaku, right? I don't want to grab the wrong person by accident."
Despite the clear annoyance on the face of the stranger in front of him Nuada had nothing but a cheerful smile on his face. He acted as if Sharaku had simply forgotten to show up to his party and hadn't been actively trying to avoid it. He spoke with a level of energy that seemed like he was trying to be inviting but at the same time seemed like he was quite a bit of a rush. You may have thought he was trying to move quickly to get back to his party and in most cases you would've been right. However, in this specific instance Nuada was rushing for an entirely different reason. A reason that would become quite clear when a woman's angry voice would echo down the hall after him.
For a moment the fairy's grin would falter and panic would spread across his face. It would be painfully clear he was not prepared for what was coming after him. It had all been an accident after all. He knew his apology had been a bit rude but was chasing him down really necessary? All he had wanted to do was retrieve the person who had avoided his party and because of that he was now being hunted. Life truly just wasn't any fair.
Well it seems we have run out of time. This really has turned into such a mess. Well whatever! Now then, come with me if you want to live."
As he finished the last line Nuada would attempt to put on his most serious face possible but before he had even finished it he would falter and let out a laugh. The young phoenix couldn't even take himself seriously. However, he would still reach out and attempt to grab Sharaku's hand before dashing away as quickly as possible. He had come her for a party, not a confrontation with a female who looked like she was on the verge of killing him.
"RUN!"
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