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  • Tao glared as she witnessed the demon take form. "So that makes two. Fantastic." She said in a deadpan.
    Her voice was steady as she stared him down. "I have only one. Will your existence be an issue? The headmaster may have a high tolerance for murderous spirits, but I most certainly do not. If you prove to be a risk to the students, you will be dealt with quickly and efficiently."

    It was less a question and more of a warning. Right on cue, he was dragged away. "Like so, but more violent." She said before the demon vanished from sight.

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    Tristam awoke, yet again, upon hearing someone knocking at the door. One could see the sleep-deprived frustration on his face as he whined into his pillow.
    Reluctantly, he pried himself from Sahrah's coils, got up, and marched over to the door, throwing it open. "Look, I'm tired, so can't you just-" His eyes bugged out at what he saw.

    Some kind of... Small pink animal. Equine, to be specific. Smaller than him, so not a proper riding horse sort of equine. It was not like any sort of equine he'd seen before. Mainly because of the facial area, which looked a tad more humanoid.
    And it was smiling at him, a sickeningly cute 'squee' sound being heard as it grinned.

    "Hi!" The pink abomination said in a high-pitched female voice. Without warning, Tristam yelped, or shrieked if you prefer, and slammed the door in her face.

    Upon hearing the knocking once more, he tentatively opened the door again. This time, he saw Finnian there. "I see you've met our guest." He said happily.
    "Guest? That... Thing?" "That thing, as you put it, is in charge of organizing the party we are throwing in three days, since Sylvia's not going anywhere anytime soon. For all her faults, it is what Miss Pie does best. For that matter, it's what Syl does best too." Kor's confusion was clearly visible on his face. Who the hell has "Pie" for a name? Before he could ask, Finn all but shoved a small poster in his hands. "Everyone's invited, including you. EVERYONE. And it's all free of charge. I've had her posting these all over the place, and there's no way anyone can miss even one of them. Anyway, sorry to disturb you, goodbye friend."

    "Alright..." Kor said, slowly closing the door. Upon hearing it click, and locking it... "I'm going to pretend I never saw that thing."

    [OOC: I can already hear the angry mob out to lynch me...]

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

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  • Yutis plopped onto Tao's bosom and yawned, then laid down. "I'm tiiiiired now. Too much stuff today...." She gave another yawn and passed out. "Nighty night....."
    Fairess sighed and lighted on Tao's shoulder. "Sorry about her. She can be quite a bit pushy. She's pretty much just a kid, though."
    Sefie, meanwhile, was humming softly, a gentle, sweet melody that seemed to carry the sweetness of a spring breeze with it. She floated near Yutis and stroked the young girl's hair gently, eliciting a small coo of joy from the young fairy.

    Sahrah had been woken up by Tristam getting up, and she now pouted at him. "Darling. Come back to bed. The party can wait." She gave him the most heart wrenching puppy dog eyes she could manage, locking her gaze with her lover's as she laid with open arms for him. "Please?"
  • "M-my apologies... He doesn't pose a threat... yet. You see, that thing is sealed into my mind... Which is why earlier I saw him, but no one else did. It takes energy to appear when the people or person it is trying to approach are awake. BUT... That is why I am hellbent on finding that phial. It MAY be a cure-all, but it could also be used to make that thing manifest physically with no use of energy. In other words, then he would pose a threat. That is the problem. Despite usually appearing in the mind, he has more power over your dreams than you do... It becomes his playground. To make things worse, he will do what he can to get the information he needs, whether you like it or not. Luckily he seems to have no means of transportation. So as of now I will have to deal with him. But that aside, if you find that phial and it is night, PROTECT IT. Put it in a safe or something... as you have seen, he kinda enjoys... Well, everything. Most of this is just a game... I have a feeling I won't hear the end of it tonight from that creep. But I still wonder... what is that symbol...? OH, my apologies, you needn't worry anymore. He shouldn't be able to reappear for a while. I have a feeling that HE decided when I came out of... wherever it was I had been sealed.... It fits his personality." He seemed a bit more quiet now. Possibly a bit depressed, at this point. It was a lot to go over, even if he had no connection to the village and the plague; it had become evident that the 'demon' was the source of the plague, and yet Plague felt as if it was all his fault. The room was a tad bit cluttered, but now that these people knew, he felt a bit safer. He made his way back to his desk, took a larger cotton ball, tore it into 3 peices, moving the 2 sleeping fairies to the soft makeshift pillows, and laying their head down as he continued. "but everything that he said was true. I will call myself plague until I can cure that damned virus. But Demon was much more offensive in the village; as stated, he has different tendencies. He probably filled out that form, and did it for fun, too. Freak."
    WHAT HAVE I DONE

  • Icy slowly walked behind Celsius heading towards the cafeteria as he reached in his pocket for a singular bag of ice cubes, he popped one in his mouth swishing it around like water. Nothing was more refreshing to him then his bag of ice cubes. He looked to Celsius and shook the bag to her asking if she wanted one, the sound of crunching as he chewed on the block of sheer ice.

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • "It's not like it's happening right now, Sahrah." Kor said, yawning. "No need to pull that trick on me. Just give me a second, I want to read this."
    Curious, the half-demon unrolled the small poster Finn had given him.

    Several things happened instantly. A LOUD burst of ear-piercingly high-pitched singing, the lyrics nobody could make out as the source was incinerated near instantly. Before dying, the poster's final words were something about, and I quote, a "super-duper-amazing party that nobody should miss because-", and that's when it died.

    And now Tristam was hiding under the bed, glaring from the darkness at what was now a pile of smoking ash, as if expecting it to do something else.

    At this rate, he'd be lucky just to get any decent amount of sleep.

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    Tao glared for a brief moment at the fairy resting on her chest, and was about to flick her away before Plague took the sleepers.
    She was also about to speak, when a commotion from nearby drew her attention. It didn't seem entirely dangerous, there would've been screaming otherwise.

    Still, she had to investigate. "I must go, the students are getting restless over something. It is probably nothing, but..." Shaking her head, Tao left the vicinity.

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    A loud *CRACK!* was heard as Salamander appeared at the door to the blademaster's office, and began rapidly knocking at it. "Yuushio! You theret?! Got something sorta important here!"

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.
  • Yuushio looked up from his work and tilted his head, curious. He walked over and opened the door. "Ah. Salamander. What can I do for you?"

    Oritigo smiled and shrugged, then pulled Claira onto his lap and hugged her gently, holding her close.

    Sefie smiled up at Plague and sat on the third cotton ball. "We like you. You're nice to us. Normally, people just toss us aside. We'll help you, Plague. However we can." She fluttered up and kissed his cheek, then laid down on the cotton ball, falling asleep soon after.

    Sahrah sighed and coiled her tail around Tristam's leg, then yanked and pulled him into bed with her, gently coiling around him and hugging him. "Mine~" She then licked his cheek.

    Celsius shook her head. "I don't find ice that refreshing. Snow, on the other hand. I really do like snow."

    OOC: *pant. Pant* Did miss anyone?
  • OOC: I don't think that pm-ing works here... I have tried before and recently, but to no avail.

    IC: plague was slightly offput by the kiss, but simply let her rest as he sat down on his bed. "I don't mind if anyone stays for a visit, but I have some notes to take... And a few other things to study." Upon saying this, he took out a small journal, whose face wsa made up of bound leather strips, a blue gem in the center of the books face, and a black material in the middle, presumibly stone. He began recording notes on the nights encounter, before he began to shift through the pages rapidly; something was coming together, but nothing really new came from it... All that came from the notes being side-by-side analyzed just revealed the "demon's" ability to occasionally manifest physically for a high cost of energy, but obviously something else was afoot here. He began by taking out a smaller, regular red booklet that had been embroidered with gold coloring for a rather antique-looking effect. Here he drew a collection of rough sketches, consisting of the face and other body parts of the "demon"

    "this is far too annoying... he needs a name." Plague thought, only for that obnoxious thing to start its yapping again, as it shouted within his mind "OOH, do something cool like nexus! Or... OBLIVI-ON!" Plague gave a short sigh, before responding with "I think I prefer... Mendax"

    Mendax(???): "UGH, that sounds terrible... you sound like a real idiot, you know that?"

    Plague: "It has meaning... to bad you are of so much incompetence that you cannot find it, fool..."
    WHAT HAVE I DONE

  • Icy shrugged as of "suit yourself" and stuck the bag straight back into his pocket. Swallowing the piece of frozen wonders, he sighed out a happy relief, his breath was more of a fresh feel then when he woke up. "Well, ghost's do have to have fresh breath too, you know?" Icy smiled patting his pocket. "Aren't you able to form snow yourself Celsius?"

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid