Alchemists of Itheria [[Temporary Hiatus]]

[Terox]

Recap:
Sophie is in the gym along with Vayne, Killua, Asuna, and Rarity
Ala Oscura, Rylarra Moonfire, and Flay Gunnar are in Rylarra's office having a pre-orientation meeting. They are waiting for Rupert Giles before they can start.
Viper is in her room
Clavicus I guess is still in a random hallway soaking wet..
Everyone is just making their way to the gym, basically..}

|Angelica Storm-Female-17-Half Wolf/Half human|

"Well, actually I just came to get rid of my bags... You are my room mate, right?", I asked, my midnight blue wolf tail curling around my right leg.

[ｈｉｄｉｎｇ．．．]

~Headmistress Rylarra Moonfire~
"Isn't it always one of his plans?" She said, huffing to Ala and putting her head in her hand. A few moments later she noticed the wolf mana, and heard it's question. She pointed to Flay, who was still sitting in one of the chairs around Rylarra's desk, messing around with Nal. "That guy." She frowned, looking over at him with an evil eye. "Don't worry about it, I'll fix it later."
"Aww, c'mon, flaya's a good guy!" Nal squeaked, perched on his shoulder.
"Yes, I know." A regretful drawl graced the dragons voice as she got comfortable in her desk chair, awaiting the rest of the faculty to arrive. She kicked her legs back and forth like an impatient child and tapped her fingers on her desk.

~Rarity Belle~
The unicorn looked around the room, surprised that no one else there had a horn on their heads like she did...or any fashion sense, for that matter. With an audible sigh of lack of fashion in the room, she decided to approach the girl with the deer mana hiding away in the back uttering names at her mana. She seemed like someone who might understand clothes at least a little, perhaps she could talk to her about ways to accessorize her antlers?
"Hello there darling, who might you be? I am Rarity, a unicorn- or, well, a human unicorn I suppose now. You look part animal too, am I right? Oh I could think of so many accessories to put on those antlers of yours, and your mana!" Dresses and hats were flowing through her mind and she spun on her heel in a daze. "Would you like that?" She said, blue eyes glimmering at the doe girl.

~Cecil Aijima~
After sitting and petting the cat a while, he looked up at the time. No one had come in, and considering everyone was headed to the gym for Orientation he didn't really expect to see anyone. He shrugged and pulled the cat out of his lap, placing it on the ground. "So, Kuppuru." He looked at the cat's green eyes, still a little weirded out that it was almost like he was looking at himself. "What do you think we should do, eh?"
What you do is up to you. The cat gave him a blank expression for a moment. But, if you want my opinion, perhaps you could look at your workshop. It started clawing at the ground, then stretched out and meowed.
"My workshop...right." He looked at his booklet, and on the back was his name and assigned number. "Four. Alright. I'll look there." He stood up, sighing at leaving the music room where he felt the most comfortable, but nodding to it as he left. He'd be back for sure. After a little walking and exploring with Kuppuru by his side he came upon the workshop hallway and found his. Slowly, he opened the door and stepped inside.

[Terox]

I've got to go. I will be back tomorrow morning}

[Rummy]

Sophia Opal
{ Deer/Human Hybred ~ Single ~ 17 }

Sophie looked up at the flamboyant girl, her yes wide. The doe beside her perked her ears. I... I guess she replied shyly. Looking down at her bar feet she spoke up I dont wear shoes or hats. she clarified and smiled at the girl. And I dont think Renwick would like clothes she looked at the doe and patted its forehead

[Wormgod]

((Man, do you guys even go to school? I got home to three (going on four) pages...

Also, I hope I got the magic stuff right.))

Giles

Giles loved his new job. He always loved working in a library. There was something about the place that excited him. The smells, the sounds (or lack of), even the lighting was exciting. Add a dash of magic...Well, it was heaven!

But the magic here was different than the magic from his world. This magic was new, exciting, and less addictive--always a plus! There was so many types, with their own tics and personalities. He had to learn them all. And so, on his first day in this new world, Giles applied for the librarian position. He got it on the spot, and boy did he enjoy it.

Since it was summer at the time, he need not worry about wayward students. He spent the first week restocking the shelves and learning the positions of all the books (this world had its own Dewey Decimal system for magic and alchemy) and how to use them. Some of these books--like his own, the feisty little "mana"--were not normal books. They moved, flew, or grew faces to scream with. He quickly learned how to calm them down. Then, he settled down to read.

And read.

And read.

So much he lost track of the time. Frequently he read through the night, practicing the new forms of magic and alchemy. He learned how to summon his mana, how to use short-range telekinesis, and how to "call" inanimate objects to him. Many of these spells ended in failure--and in the case of the "calling" spell, a black eye--but he tried and tried. In two weeks, he mastered the short-range telekinesis. He was now trying to cast a protection spell around the library to prevent fires. Sadly, he had no way of knowing it worked without setting a book on fire, and Giles was not willing to try that...

Hmm...What day was it? The Headmaster had mentioned a pre-Orientation meeting for all new students and staff. He had heard a lot of commotion in the nearby hall...But that could just be that poor janitor, distracted with some type of magical problem or another.

"Oy, fellow, what day is it?" He asked his mana; the little flying book. It obediently flew to his side and opened its pages. A calendar soon appeared for this month, with one day colored red. Orientation day. Giles quickly checked his watched. Oh great, he was late! He jumped out of his chair, knocking it over in the process. He darted through the halls at insane speeds for an older man, just barely making it to the meeting room in time, "Sorry I'm late! I got distracted with the mechanisms of protection spells..." He huffed and held a hand to his chest, trying to calm down his heart. A few seconds later, Giles' mana appeared, sheepishly hovering behind its master.

Clavicus Vile

|Ala Oscura-Female-Deputy Headmaster|

I roamed the halls, looking for students who were lost. I yawned with a stretch, my large raven wings casting strange shadows in front of me. If only I had brought Matrix here with me.. But instead, my dog is now haunting the forest and whoever steps in it. I continued down the hall, stopping as I came across a boy soaked in water. "Need help?", I sighed, stretching out my wings again.

Sophia Opal
{ Deer/Human Hybred ~ Single ~ Walking the halls ~ Scared/Confused }

Sophie's sharp deer ears picked up the sound of the man yelling and she froze in her spot. Eyes wide she stopped breathing and stood stock still of a few moments before figuring it was safe again. Cautiously she rounded the corner to see the boy curled around his knees. Flicking her ears she backed up a step, making the floor creak. Stopping and holding her breath again she stared at the man; looking for any sign of dangerous movements he might make towards her. Her eyes scanned his body and her heart raced, her ears erect towards him she swiveled one behind her and watched. A hunter. A human. It's going to kill me she thought in her head.

Clavicus Vile started blankly at the offending machine in front of him. Some time past, but he had no idea how much. He lost the sense to tell time a millenia ago; time was useless, and annoying, since one of the "good gods" ruled over it.

At some time, a girl stepped in front of him, "Need help?" She asked. He looked up. She was rather pretty for a mortal; black hair, a long black dress (pretty revealing for a girl...Her ankles showed!) adorned with feathers, feathers in her hair and around her shoulders...And wings. She must like birds. She reminded him of his sister, Nocturnal; the Goddess of Night, who loves those stupid mortal animals--the owl and raven.

As much as he would like some guidance in this world, he couldn't take it. Taking help from a mortal...He shuddered at the very thought.

Then again...He had no magic. He had tried to use his magic before, and nothing happened. He couldn't even shapeshift, or possess someone...He might as well be mortal. Disgusting.

Vile stood and tried to ignore the unfamiliar feeling of wetness. He looked at the girl and said nothing, simply walking behind her. Along the way, she picked up some horned girl who also reminded him of a sibling--this time Hircine, the God of the Hunt who liked to take the form of a man with an elk's head. Somehow, the little group ended up in a large room with a wooden floor. The feather-girl called it a "gym". He mentally called it "smelly."

[ｈｉｄｉｎｇ．．．]

((Lol, sorry about that. I know I'm an adult with no life. S'all good though, going to always try not to get too far ahead of everyone. And in the case that we do, here have this. It's not done right this second but will be within the next like ten minutes. Man this wrist makes typing a pain. Anyways. Also Giles' intro is amazing.
Stormy, I'm going to conduct the faculty meeting now, I'll make it so you don't miss too much and I won't get too far ahead.))

~Headmistress Rylarra Moonfire~
She looked at the clock. 9:29. She'd said within the half hour, but then again she hadn't really talked to the new librarian much lately. Maybe he'd turned off the announcement system for silence? Or maybe he dozed off reading again... Just as the clock was about to tick to 9:30, he burst in.
"Heh, just in time Giles." She smiled, his somewhat comedic entrance calming her currently frayed nerves. "Please, take a seat, and my apologies if you step on any glass. I think I got it all but might have missed some..." She glared at Flay again, grumbling and crossing her arms.

~Rarity Belle~
"Oh but darling! You can still be fashionable, even without shoes or hats!" She knelt down beside the mana, petting it on the head. "Renwick is it? Perhaps you would like to be fashionable too?" Her one track mind was getting the best of her as usual.
Elusive popped up behind her head. "Miss Rarity." He stated in his low regal voice, glimmering as he spoke.
"Yes, Elusive, dear?" She turned to look at the glowing blue diamond behind her, motioning for him to come near her.
Elusive floated down, near the mana, hovering around it. "Miss Rarity, I do not think this one has an interest in fashion. Perhaps you should speak of something else." With that, he poofed.
The unicorn grumbled, standing up and huffing. "What's wrong with trying to dress up others? I certainly see no problem with it at all..." She blew a curly lock of hair out of her face and sighed. "But of course. I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable. So, miss, your name?" Rarity tried asking politely, restating her left unanswered question from before.

[Nella-Rasa]

Vardaineil Raina Malithiel
"Vardaineil"
'Neil'
Elvhen
Female
Adult / 25 Years
Single
Mana : Wind
Manifestation : Harpy Eagle
Workshop 2

Eventually it was that Vardaineil was pulled from herself and her thoughts by a wild rasping at her door. For the moment she sought to ignore it; maybe it would go away. Yet the rasping was insistent.
Her lip curled back in a hateful snarl as she rose from the bed; moving with great caution towards the door.
Her hand reached for the know, slowly turning it before pulling back. Before her stood a girl, who Vardaineil eyed over before pulling the door wider open and taking a step out.
The elvhen female stood only a few inches away from the girl. She offered a huff and took a step to the side. It was then, that Vardaineil made a point to speak.
"'Dere is ah meetin' in da gym soon." Her accent was rather harsh; laced thick with that seemed to be Irish.
-
The elvhen paused mid-walk; slightly turning her head to glance at the stranger behind of herself. It was for a moment that she thought to not reply; to keep walking. Still, if she had to share a room with this person; it would be best to try at politeness.
"I know not, for is it not you who is to have the information about your own dwellings?" It was rather blunt of her to assume such a thing.
-
Vardaineil moved though the hall, her foot-falls soft; the foot-falls of any trained assassin. As she thought more and more of the grace of being so light; the harpy eagle appeared again.
She knew little of why the beast, which did not seem natural in any light, followed her. It would be best to ask someone before the blighter ended up decapitated.
-
Never the less, she found herself at her destination. Opening the door to allow herself in, she was greeted with more people. She missed the loneliness of her little tent in the woods.
Vardaineil moved about the room for a moment before seating herself on the floor. It all reminded her a bit of the market where slaves were often sold like goods. The thought make her shiver.

[Rummy]

Sophia Opal
{ Deer/Human Hybred ~ Single ~ 17 }

Smiling at her she nodded I'm Sophia Opal, but you can call me Sophie, or So. she stated This is Renwick, My.. Mana? she tried to act not so confused by all of this. Relieved to find herself acting normal and not shy she smiled inwardly. Truthfully... I'm not exactly sure what.. Fashion is. she confessed and looked at her lap, her hands clasped tight. But Ill make you a deal she reached up and pulled a small white ribbon off of one of her points. If I let you Fashion me you have to let me fashion you. she smiled and delicately tied the ribbon around a lock of Rarities hair, entwining it in a braid.

[EmeliusAetherix]

Vayne Aurelius

Vayne finally began to regain his senses from being in shock from this girl, being able to walk on his own but still dragged mostly by her to the gym for orientation. Vayne began thinking about all the glances and whispers people would give him knowing he is the son of a famous alchemist that just dissappeared who also attended this school. And he was beginning to worry and it showed he tried to resist being pulled inside and even asked sulpher to help him but to no avail. " I guess were inside now...." Vayne sadly proclaims and looks down at his feet.
Flay Gunnar

Flay just laughed and had a big smile on his face before he retorted happily and almost obliviously "Hey now, I didnt do anything wrong. Besides its only a window they can be easily fixed! i needed to make a grand entrance somehow, being normal isnt my style! hahahah!" Flay looked around to his other faculty members and nodded then joined in with Naldetha "Yea Flaya isnt a bad guy!" he said in unison with her.

[Killua Godspeed <3]

Asuna looked at Vayne.
"Come on. Dont be so glum...lets find a place to sit..." She smiled. All this time stuck in a video game made her a bit more social than normal. but the only thing that was odd was that, why was she still wearing his avatar's clothes. 'Maybe this is some new bonus level or something...might as well enjoy it...' She thought sitting down. She only knew Vayne so she hoped he would sit next to her.


Killua watched as more and more people arrived. He wasnt planning on sitting anytime soon, so he quickly got his skateboard and moved back to the wall, resting his board beside him as he leaned back on the wall.