[Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.
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				Title: <strong>[Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 06:42:24</strong>
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				[For information about the Tolarian Academy visit here (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=52897.msg2453934#new).]<br><br>Rayne Bluestone was just trying to get things in order finally.&nbsp; Her desk was a mess from paperwork from the former Chancellor who thought himself so important that paperwork was beneath him.&nbsp; Thankfully they weren't bills, just withdrawals of students, the loss of professors and teachers, and hopeful new students.&nbsp; Though right now she was currently talking to the projected head of a young blue-haired woman as she waited on her latest appointment.<br><br>"Well that sounds lovely, Wish I could be there but well we wont be back in that plane for awhile sorry to say."&nbsp; The conversation seemed to be between two long acquainted women.&nbsp; Since there was no secretaries for any employees, so her door was always open when she was here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 07:10:27</strong>
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				Deno Scar calmly walks towards the building where the new chancellor rest aside...or is not resting and doing a whole bunch of paper work. The male had on a read cape that was at the length of his ankles. The black pants he wore complimented his red tunic. The slightly backward sag of his red cap was the finishing touch to his 'red mage look.' All red mages have worn this style of cloths...or at least his family did. It was traditional, none the less, and he didn't mind tradition as long as it wasn't silly. The semi long black hair blew softly with the breeze. His green eyes were targeting the door to his destination. ~Wonder how the new Chancellor looks...?~ He thought.<br><br>Deno opens one door, then slowly opens up the next one leading to his office room. While opening, the mage gave several knocks, so as to at least let the person know he did knock before entering. "Hello?" He said softly. Once his eyes looked at the woman, who seemed to be buried with paper, his expression remained calmed. "Oh. You must be the new chancellor, correct?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 07:37:09</strong>
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				Looking up slightly she would blow smile and nod to the projected head. "Time for business Teri, Talk to ya soon hun."&nbsp; Reaching forward she would touch a button on the device ontop of the paperwork cutting off the projection.<br><br>With only the red mage now left to talk to in the office she would look at him sternly.&nbsp; Well she tried to look at him seriously the fact she looked like she was only in her twenties made it look rather comical.&nbsp; "Sorry about that hun, important talk with a friend no where near here. Now what is your name again I need to find your paperwork in all this mess.&nbsp; See I know your appointment was made a week ago but I just took over in the last two days."&nbsp; After she finished she would push another button on the desk causing the only doors into the room to close.&nbsp; After the doors closed she would start sorting through the papers just trying to see if she could find the right paper.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 07:58:28</strong>
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				The male just nods. "Take your time." He assured. "My name is Deno Scar. I'm a red mage if it helps." He looked around to see if there was a chair nearby. Thankfully, there was, and it was cushion with it. He walked over to it and calmly grabbed it, sliding it over to the near front of her desk and sitting down.
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 08:16:17</strong>
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				Finally finding it after a long period of time she would pull it out from a large stack of papers. "Okay here we go now where were we."&nbsp; She would stop and slowly scan the paper till the entire island the academy rested upon started to shake and rattle.&nbsp; In reaction to it Rayne would grab onto the edges of the desk till it was all over, the scene outside the huge bay window behind her would have changed to a darker red sky outside.&nbsp; <br><br>"As I am not sure how long you have been at this particular academy but just to let you know this place plane shifts on its own.&nbsp; Though we can somewhat control it when we have scheduled shipments coming in.&nbsp; Now can you tell me anything about the reason behind your appointment?"&nbsp; She had set down the paper on top of the desk.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 08:31:09</strong>
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				Deno had to hold his seat while the place rattled. It caught him by surprise, seeing as how he's only been here for a few weeks. "Well, it's about my class, really." He began. "Some of my teachers feel I'm not really 'trying my fullest' here, which I think I've been doing fine, especially since I've passed my grades." Barely, at least. His score would be about 70 to 75, but the requirement to pass has to be over 65. "Well...I just want to know your opinion at least. I mean, it's not bad as long as I'm not failing, right?" Sometimes, teachers can be such pricks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 08:54:22</strong>
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				Nodding her head she would look at him sternly again before standing up to look out the window leaving her back to him.&nbsp; "Well explain to me your studies, and you will work with me to try and get you to apply yourself."&nbsp; Hopefully she could help him if not for the work with the professor and Teri she would not have been able to bring herself up to where she was now.&nbsp; "Your studies with me, will be pretty much helping me with whatever is going on at the moment.&nbsp; This can include helping me in my lab, helping me with cleaning, housework or even helping bring more students here."
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 09:02:18</strong>
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				Deno couldn't help but raised an eyebrow. Would this mean that he'll be her assistant? A maid? Hardly laughable. "Well...I'm a mage, so I'm currently studying up transformation spells, magic spells of all kinds, and weaponry." Out of all weapons, swords and the whip were his favorite, or at least the most useful to him. He's still wondering if being under her care was serious or not.
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 09:41:14</strong>
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				Turning around Rayne would turn around facing Deno. "Well how important do you think you are since your a mage?&nbsp; Perhaps doing work your not used to will help you apply yourself more to what is truly important."&nbsp; Well she did need a lab assistant to work on some new experiments perhaps she might experimenting on creating clockwork fire breathing salamanders.<br><br>"Now what do you think of this deal? Besides your a young man you should be happy to be around and working with a beautiful woman."&nbsp; Hopefully this guy had some social graces, she remembered at times some of the people she had worked with before her time at the lab had little.
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 10:13:13</strong>
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				Deno blushed slightly at Rayne considering herself a 'beautiful woman.' "Oh...right."&nbsp; He then cleared his throat. "It's nothing like that...I'm just not used to hearing requests and such like that." The male rubbed his chin. What did he had to lose? The woman WAS attractive afterall. "Very well then." He agreed. "I'll put myself in your care. So...what do you want me to do first?" Hopefully the task was simple to follow.
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 11:00:46</strong>
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				"Well I need some help organizing all this paperwork while I try to work on a new project so that this wont be so hard to deal with in the future.&nbsp; I have a lot of experience in applied science, being an artificer and I try to dabble in normal magic but I fail miserably in it."&nbsp; She had at one time messed with it after she had accepted the position weeks ago, it had ended in rather a bit of disaster.<br><br>"Now I need all these records placed in their proper fashion. Student records in one pile, the professors who have quit the school, the professors and staff we have left, students who have left, and finally one more pile for any possible applicants for the school."&nbsp; She would walk over to bunch of chest and start opening reveiling all kinds of strange equipment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 11:26:17</strong>
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				Deno listens well to her request. He knew she was using him to do a bit of a dirty work. Unbelievable. However, he still felt bad for her, so he didn't complain. As long as she didn't take advantage of him, things should be fine...<br><br>"Alright then." The male got up and went towards the seat where she once stood. While she played with the chest, he carefully looked at each of the papers. There was no need to fuck this up at all. If he did, then she would be blamed, and she would blame him. Slowly but surely, he was already making a small pile for each of the first three. There were a few staff members that quit either cause of disinterest in the school or for more personal reasons. There were a lot of papers to look at, but it seemed so far he seemed to have no problems with his assignment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 12:53:42</strong>
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				Rayne would start bringing out all the different gear cogs wire strips panes of glass. She would set them out across the expanse from her desk out to the door.&nbsp; "So tell me of yourself, what are your interests and what do you expect out of this place."<br><br>She would sigh as she gazed upon the amazing chaos of organized items.&nbsp; Slowly she would start putting them all together starting to make a rather large device.&nbsp; "This Academy is a mess, at least its completely under my control and I answer to no one but myself.&nbsp; I just wish I knew more people around here."
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 21:15:33</strong>
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				Deno's eyes were scanning through a few papers. Some of the students here had terrible handwriting, and thus made it difficult to read them propertly. He heard Rayne's voice, but didn't look at her. "Well Chancellor," He began, enforcing her title in the air. "I like learning new types of weaponry. I also like relaxing and just admiring the scenery. I'm also fond of cooking." Thanks to his mom, he was able to enjoy the duty of working in a kitchen." The began to put them in the student pile and then worked on a few others. "To be better at what I do, which is a red mage. Maybe see my true place in this. My father feels that I could be a great warrior someday, but my mom feels that I should follow my tradition...which I sorta am now." Ironically, being a red mage helped balanced out things for co-operation between the parents. At one point, the biggest pile out of all the other papers were the potiential students that could be recruited to this school.<br><br>When the woman spoke about paper, his eyes looked at her. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll get along with them fine. Most of them are good to talk to. Others tend to be serious in their studies and their occupation." The eyes of his moved back to the papers, which he saw a record that looked familiar. Possibly one of the students he knew. It was put in the pile that they left. "However, I can't willingly hold this, since the relationship between us is student and professor...but this is what I've seen from them in terms of attitude." 
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 02:14:38</strong>
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				Having set up several of several rather large pieces Rayne would start putting them together against the wall to set up a rather large device with a viewing screen.&nbsp; "Now what would be the best way to get this confounded thing to work." giving it a good hard swift kick she would walk back over towards the desk looking over Deno's shoulder. "That page you just set down in leaving students needs to be copied and also placed in leaving professors."<br><br>Walking back over to the large device she would mutter a few words of annoyance and kick the bottom left corner causing it to activate powered by some unknown source.&nbsp; "Now that it is up and working can finally get to work properly.&nbsp; Now as for you this academy been stuck on a road of regurgitation of information the academy is going to be doing some changes and be going to a more learn as you go attempt at learning."&nbsp; Walking over she would grab the last chest and open it and start putting together another rather large device.&nbsp; <br><br>"So once you know the basics, you will learn how your crafts through your own and others experimentation.&nbsp; Does that sound good to you? Its how I learned a lot of what I know.&nbsp; I am not exactly a professor so much as an administrator, a minor graduate who gained the position after serving as an apprentice of sorts to people in multiple fields and nearly mastering them.&nbsp; This has led me though to generally not have alot of friends and acquaintances.&nbsp; What I want you to do is create an experiment and attempt it without figuring out what could go wrong if something bad happens."
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 02:37:45</strong>
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				Deno made that note and tried to figure out where to put it at. It's too messy for the desk at the moment, so he placed the data in his back pocket, being sure to remember it later on. Then he resumed to what he was doing, while listening to what the chancellor was saying. The last comment he made actually made him stop what he was doing, and looked at the woman with his brow raised. "I...didn't follow that last line. You want me to do an experiment without worrying 'what could go wrong?' You're basically asking me to do something random. How would I learn anything from that?" It didn't make a lick of sense, and he hoped she could clarify for him.
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 07:13:41</strong>
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				Noding her head she would slowly drag the final large piece across the room slipping and sliding on the stone floor from the sheer weight of it.&nbsp; The screeching noise of the metal scraping across stone reverberated throughout the room.&nbsp; "Well that's exactly what I am telling you to do.&nbsp; How better to learn your craft then to give you everything you need to find out for yourself."<br><br>Finally she would line the two pieces of machinery up and she would start connecting them up standing up obviously displeased with it.&nbsp; "Well this infernal contraption still isn't working right, but anyways whats the worst that can happen."
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 07:22:50</strong>
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				The mouth of his curled a bit, a bit baffled by his latest assignment. In a way, this was how scientist and mages alike were able to conduct new spells for offense and defense. However, he didn't know how much this would benefit him. Maybe it's to help get on his more creative side. In either case, he'll play with the idea for now.<br><br>With the work halfway done, he looked at the two peices of machinery the woman build herself. He never saw neither one of these machines, so he was pretty curious with it. "Erm...wat are these things?" He asked curiously, hoping the chancellor could shed some more light.
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 08:14:23</strong>
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				"Well its basically something I picked up from time somewhere else and works in a way I still don't fully know. I will figure it out don't worry"&nbsp; Application of science to get this thing running was not something she knew.&nbsp; Didnt mean she couldn't try, picking up a screwdriver she began working on it.&nbsp; "What it will be able to do is allow me to store huge amounts of information and be able to access it if at some point for some odd reason I cant remember.&nbsp; Not something to likely happen but this island is a mess that I don't really know, pockets of slow time, fast time, normal time, the plane shifting.&nbsp; Makes for a very confusing job.<br><br>Standing up she started fidgeting with the interface on the second half of it.&nbsp; "This thing I think that crazy professor called it a computer or database or some nonsense.&nbsp; May not work when outside of the right planes of existence." At that moment green and blue arcs of energy enveloped both Rayne and the machine arcing around and over the two.&nbsp; Dissipating as it launches the new chancellor across the room to rest on the floor against the wall dazed.
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 08:34:45</strong>
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				"Oh, I see." The male blinked a bit, intrigued by this new technology. Scientist always tried to build something to make the future easier to live. Sometimes he sees debates between magic and science go out like cats and dogs. "Interesting. It may make things a bit easier for us....that's if you could get it working..." He spoke, chuckling.<br><br>The chuckling soon ceased as the woman was shot to the other side of the room. He went to her side quickly and checked her over. he doesn't see a serious bruise. "Are you alright?" He said with concern. Deno gave one look at the device, then gave a look back at her with a worried smile. "Maybe we should find the manual for this device." He chuckled a bit. "I don't want to see you hurt."
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 08:53:27</strong>
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				"Lesson one from me, science and magic are two sides of the same coin and go hand in hand normally i you fully understand what you are dealing with."&nbsp; Standing up slowly she would shake her head trying to stop seeing spots flashing before her eyes.&nbsp; Stumbling over she would walk back over to the device and kick hard in its bottom right corner.&nbsp; Suddenly in dazzling light images would come up on the glass screen and the device would seem to be working. "There we go, if only you knew who designed this infernal machine.&nbsp; There is no such thing as a manual just a do you know it or not.&nbsp; I didn't even have a blueprint on this thing so I guarantee you my version and his are two completely different and unique machines."<br><br>Working on trying put her frazzled hair back to looking normal she would smile over at Deno. "Now see its things like this that require us to become more social creatures.&nbsp; Or are you one of those wizards who is on the idea that social interaction at any level is beneath them."&nbsp; Shaking her head she would look over at the papers. "Did you even see anyone on your way up to the office?"
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 19:20:10</strong>
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				Deno watched as the woman practically kicked the thing. The woman was pretty...barbaric for her status. However, there is a reason why she's a chancellor and he is not. He'll just have to figure it out...somehow.<br><br>When she asked if conversating with others was 'beneath him,' he shook his head. "No, I like conversating with others. It helps us learn." The student wasn't snobby like some of the other students seemed to be. When another question was shot to him, he shook his head. "Not really...I saw a few people, but they seemed to be on their break or something. None of them didn't stop me and there was no secretary. I guess they assumed I was a student." He shrugged.
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 23:21:15</strong>
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				"Good conversing with others is a good sign that you are willing to learn.&nbsp; What brought you here to this place?&nbsp; What realm do your parents live in?&nbsp; When do you believe your education will be over?&nbsp; I ask a lot of questions so please just deal with it if it gets on your nerves.&nbsp; What you just watched is called applied science its a bit hard to explain but then again its hard to do and each person using it has their own style. So just because one practitioner can get it to work doesn't mean another can do the exact same procedure and have it work in the exact same way."&nbsp; Shrugging her shoulders she walked over and opened the huge bay window and began throwing the papers on the desk through it.<br><br>"Now any ideas what you are going to do for an experiment?&nbsp; Also do you have any problems you would like to see fixed?"
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 06:33:25</strong>
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				Deno watched as the papers were being thrown out the window. All of that work of sorting it out...gone. He frowned, but shook his head. He then looked at the woman. "Well...erm...maybe try making a shape shifter potion." It was a random idea, and it was probably already made, but he liked to try it himself. "And well...there could be a lot of things in need of fixing. Maybe the cafeteria?" The place had the right space, but their food was not always nutritious. "Not the best place to get something to eat really, so I wouldn't mind that place fixed..."
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 07:23:10</strong>
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				Rayne would laugh hysterically, "If you could figure out a transformation potion that worked correctly one hundred percent of the time, I know some people who would pay dearly for it.&nbsp; As for repairs to this place that's not an experiment.&nbsp; Not to mention I relieved the kitchen staff of their duties, we don't have enough people here for them to be of use."&nbsp; In all reality she was going to be relieving nearly all the staff here of their duties. Keep the most promising students and a professor or two, but everyone else would be sent home.&nbsp; New applicants would be taken as they showed up and allowed to leave when and if they wished.<br><br>So far he had one good experiment, and one really poor one.&nbsp; "What would you think of finding a way to artificially simulate some powers of vampires? How do you think such would be done?&nbsp; Why not make fire breathing cockroaches designed to work on cleaning the academy?"&nbsp; The place was a dump in need of repairs from its thousands of years of warfare and plane shifting.&nbsp; Perhaps the Cockroach idea might be a bad one.
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 07:38:12</strong>
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				He thought about the vampire idea and couldn't help but smile a bit. "Yeah, that's a bit interesting. I'm sure we got some blood samples in the science department. A quick layout of vampires, and I'm sure I can make some use of its vampire powers to us." Maybe he could make a energy drink for the night shift people...or those that want to do one time cram tests. Yeah, that could be a bit useful.<br><br>The idea of a cockroach made him laugh. "Cause then they'll have a defence mechanism and I want to keep squishing the bastards." The woman was pretty creative, he'll give her that. "I'll try and find a way to make something like that happening. This place needs a really good clean up."
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				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 07:50:39</strong>
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				"Oh no you misunderstood the full magnitude of the cockroaches I had envisioned.&nbsp; Change their behavior so instead of being dirty destructive creatures change them to be of use.&nbsp; See along time ago I had a friend with a penchant for creating such things as giant frogs or giant fire breathing salamanders. She was an odd one, but so was her brother.&nbsp; It was my research with them that led me to be the one to take over this job."&nbsp; Which was true near twenty years she had spent at that place, and now that she wasn't there she rather missed it.&nbsp; Thinking about those memories would cause a tear to roll down her cheek as she finished throwing the last paper out the window.<br><br>"This place needs more then a clean up it needs fully redesigned, redecorated, and nearly rebuilt from scratch.&nbsp; Would you like to know the full history of this place? Probably not its a few thousand years of history."&nbsp; Why did she always have to know all these weird facts.&nbsp; Most be her history overall of escaping into information to escape her social ineptitude. 
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				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 08:07:57</strong>
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				Deno couldn't really picture controlling annoying insects to do their dirty work, especially roaches. He hates giving anything that is annoying, yet easy to kill, something to defend themselves with. It'll just make them more annoying. However, they were hurting for help bad...so he may have to do this.<br><br>Listening to Rayne's backstory made him wonder what made her tick. What make her ask so many questions, as well as other things. When the woman offered him knowledge of the place, he looked at her for a few moments. Right now, he felt like he didn't have much of a choice. "I don't mind." He simply said. "May as well learn it since I'll be working with you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 08:29:11</strong>
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				Nodding her head she would go over and take a seat. "Well the first chancellor was a blue mage, he started this school along with a planes walker. It was started originally to build up an armor against a near unstoppable race of destruction.&nbsp; To make the story short it did happen but it left the island we are on a huge fortress, that plane shifts and has pockets of altered time.&nbsp; Pockets where years pass in seconds and others where seconds pass in decades.&nbsp; After that this place has gone in disarray without any real goals."<br><br>Standing up she would start walking through the halls heading towards the kitchen still talking as she hoped the student would be following behind her.&nbsp; "Ineptitude and incompetence have turned this place into one of the worst institutions to be at.&nbsp; I hope to change that in my time as chancellor of this school.&nbsp; No longer will this just be a school of teaching but a place of learning. Not just what is already known but what has yet to be known."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 08:49:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno blinked at the history of the school. That was definitly something he didn't expect to hear in a history class. It was very...intriguing to hear. "That's...pretty cool." He spoke softly. Never thought he'd be in a place where the area was treated like a bomb shelter.<br><br>When the woman walked, Deno followed right beside her. "We have a lot of work to do." He noted. This wasn't going to be a piece of cake at all. "But...I'm sure in time, we can fix this..." It made him wonder how long it'd take to make it decently acceptable. "Where do we start?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 09:22:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Walking into the cafeteria she marched straight into the kitchen to start making some tea.&nbsp; "I at one point helped make a vampire friend of mine a blood tea so she had the taste of tea while still being able to have her diet of blood.&nbsp; It was really quite fun working with her." She would begin to cry a bit more at this point as the memories came back to her.&nbsp; "She wasn't able to travel with me to here due to her duties in other places but I will live."<br><br>She would sit quietly as the tea came to a boil before grabbing a cup, before grabbing the pot off the fire and pouring the tea into her cup. "Would you like some? Its going to be a long day I assure you.&nbsp; After Tea I would like you to go to one of the labs and start your experiment while I go around and evaluate the staff and students and decide who will be staying."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 10:01:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno noticed the tear on her face. It seems she always make one everytime her friend was brought up. Did she missed the past? Was her friends that memorable? "I'm sorry to hear that you've been seperated from your friends. They must be pretty nice." He nods at the offer of tea. "Yes, I wouldn't mind some." He went to the fridge and pulled out a piece of lemon so as to squeeze a bit of juice in the cup. "Yes Miss." He nods at her order.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 11:53:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Finding a stool she sat down with her cup of tea. looking at the decrepit place.&nbsp; "Oh not just my friends, separated from first love and the first true family I ever had. So in a sense after moving here your my first friend.&nbsp; Hopefully you don't mind me calling you that.&nbsp; So have you ever experimented with your abilities and knowledge before?"&nbsp; She really didn't care whether he had or not, for he certainly was going to start. Though if he had what he had come up with would be interesting to learn about.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 22:46:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno grabs the kettle and pours himself a cup. Then squeezing a bit of lemon juice so as to make it sweeter. "I have no problem with that." He spoke as he sipped a bit of tea. It made him wonder what her life style was like before coming here. Not to mention her having a lover also quirked another bit of interest. Then again, she was almost as young as him, so it wasn't surprising to miss either of those things.<br><br>At the question of experimenting stuff, he shook his head. "Not really." The mage took a sip of his tea before explaining. The tea was a bit sweet, just the way he liked it. "We've just been doing stuff by studies and then learning some of the basic tools in the science lab. They didn't give us a chance to experiment on anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>18-11-2009, 03:57:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Drinking the steaming hot tea slowly the temperature not seeming to affect her she would watch Deno.&nbsp; "Well there are 14 different labs here inside the academy after I have gone through the place which wont take me long at all I expect to find ready to preform the experiment or already completed it.&nbsp; This will just be the first of many adventures you may have.&nbsp; I remember my first experiment I preformed on my own, I was designing a way for personal flight.&nbsp; Let me tell you it failed miserably."<br><br>Finishing off her cup of tea she would set the cup on a table and look around the kitchen carefully making a mental note of everything there.&nbsp; "Well I better go get some work done real quick you should head off to a lab and get to work.&nbsp; The sooner you get started the sooner you can be done."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 01:33:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno nods. Fourteen labs. That's a damn lot, but at least there's chances of working on private things. He sipped his tea while listening to her story. He understands experiments are either successful or disasterious.<br><br>When he also finishes, he placed it on the table. "Will do. I'll do my best on the experiment." He then gets up off his seat and began walking towards the exit. "I shall look for you when I've made progress on the experiment. By the way..." He then looked back at the woman once the mage was near the door. He never gotten her name. "What is your name, by chance?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 08:18:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm Chancellor Rayne Bluestone, well recently become chancellor owner and operator of this academy.&nbsp; Now run along I will find you in one of the labs shortly."&nbsp; Exiting out a door on the opposite side she would give the man a bright smile and a girlish wave before going through and sending near every person on the grounds to the docks to go back to their respective lands.<br><br>She had to use the docks till she could get the sky ship back up and running.&nbsp; At the moment it was crashed into the southern cliff rotting away.&nbsp; The engine on the ship was still strong and working, all it needed was rescued and rebuilt.&nbsp; She slowly made her way through all the labs till she came to the one Deno had started working in where she would lean against a wall quietly watching him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>22-11-2009, 10:22:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno smiled and walked out the door. ~She's pretty nice.~ He thought. ~A lot younger then I thought.~ He made note of. Usually, when running a place like a school, age matches with experience...and one of great age also has great eperience as well...usually, anyway.<br><br>Once the mage was at the south part of the labs, he walks inside to see a wide room. It had a lot of equipment to use, as well as several desks and a blackboard. There was also a large cube-like container that one could test more of the larger subjects. ~Hmm...first I'm gonna need something to conduct fire with...~ He checked in its large cabinets to see many assortment of containers with different colors and name. One of them was a red container labeled 'Dragon Blood.' ~Hm, that looks to be what I'm looking for...~ The male picks up the small container and begins to look around. There were no live subjects to test it on. ~Now...where can I find a roach...?~ The male begins to walk around, hoping to find what he needs.<br><br>Just then, he saw a big cockroach crawl out from the corner of the left wall. It was big...the biggest one he seen. It was seven inches in height and four inches in width. The insect had to have been either eating well or been messing with the growth formula. Either way, he found his subject. Carefully, he picks up a empty glass cup and begins to slam the cup around the roach, trapping it. "Gotcha." The mage smirked confidently. For the moment of entertainment, he watched as the roach ran around in a panic. He almost felt bad for it. Unfortunatly, at the position, he couldn't propertly place it on the counter, but there were other ways to get what he wanted. Deno poured some of the Dragon Blood on the floor near it. Then, in a quick fashion, tipped the corner of the glass up slightly then dragged it over the blood so as to encase it again, all without letting the bugger escape. It took a few moment, but the cockroach was lapping up the blood. Suddenly, it shot a powerful flamethrower at the glass. Thankfully for Deno,it was elemental and shatter proof. "Awesome!" With its newly upped insect, he lifts up the glass and then points at the small collection of garbage. "Alright my little roach," He began. "Your frist task under me is to burn off that pile of garbage." The male couldn't believe he was actually taking charge.<br><br>Too bad it didn't go quite as planned.<br><br>The roach looked at the trash and then looked at the human in front of it. It didn't like being trapped or forced to drink such content, so to show its point, it shot a powerful flamethrower that swallowed Deno whole. It hurted like hell. "Oooooooooooow!" When the fire died down, the mage was slightly burnt. The male blinked in confusion before it growed in angry. "Why you..." Acting on instinct, it stomped on the roach two times. Even after, it was&nbsp; hurt, but still alive. "Don't do that!" Now the insect himself was angry. It moved his attenas and suddenly nine more roaches came out. The captain gave them orders to drink up the blood, which they did just that. Deno was cursing to himself as he was moving his hands to shoo them off. "Hey! Get away from that!" But it was too late. There was no more of the blood on the floor and the roaches were charged up. "Oh shit..." The mage was really worried now. A group of insectswith that kind of power could do some serious damage. The male began to back up, which the roaches marched slowly. "Errr...can we talk?"<br><br>Their answer were soon a group attack of flamethrowers. It was so powerful, the lab exploded. Even though Deno was able to escape that, the roaches were hot on his trail down the hallways by flying. "Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! I hate roacheeeeeees!" He cried as he kept dodging one fireball after another. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>22-11-2009, 10:50:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood there quietly in the middle of the explosion blinking for a few minutes after te fire had receded though amazingly only the tips of her blond hair was singed. Adjusting her glasses she started marching out after the stampeding flame throwing cockroaches. "Well that's an interesting development whoever would have thought experimenting on all would have passed it on to all."&nbsp; Rayne never would have thought such possible till now.<br><br>Though now she needed to save the poor student get out of this rather bad draw he had gotten into.&nbsp; turning down a different hallway she goes and grabs a bucket and fills it with water before heading down other hallways to cut them off.&nbsp; As Deno and the cockroaches rounded a corner they would have seen Rayne at the end throwing the bucket of water at them smiling as the water doused cockroach and mage alike quite thoroughly. "I think we can do this peacefully."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 10:04:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno was caught off guard by the water, as were the cockroaches. The face and cloths were soaked. He had to wipe his face and his bangs to see clearly cause both distracted his eye sight. "Ugh! Chancellor! What the hell!?" The student said out of frustration. It made them stop, but it didn't make him happy.<br><br>The cockroaches agreed with Deno. Although they couldn't fly for the moment, they still had their breath. One of them shot a flamethrower right over to them. As much as he wanted to dodge, he couldn't...cause then they hit Rayne. The male wrapped his cape around them both while the fire engulfed them. Thankfully for him, the cape and hat he wore were heat resistant. He hoped Rayne's cloths were the same...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 10:26:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Okay now Rayne was starting to get angry this was no way for things to be happening in her Academy.&nbsp; There had to be another solution to end this she had tried to create a peaceful situation unfortunately that had not happened at least not at first.&nbsp; She already needed to go and get her hair cut from the explosion she had no problem losing more of it at this point.&nbsp; Though without a clue at the moment all she could do was yell at her student.&nbsp; "Drop the hallway ceiling down on them or at least in front of us."&nbsp; Depending on which he did they could do peaceful negotiations later or the problem be completely solved now.&nbsp; Dealing with the mistake would be part of the Mages training.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 10:46:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno nods with a grunt. "R...right!" The male glared at the roaches. He puts his hand out, which was already burning. He aims it at the ceiling and shouts out a command. "Farana boo!" The male shouts out his magical call. Suddenly, his own hands were glowing red. A powerful fireball of his own shot out and&nbsp; hit the ceiling. It crumbled before it collasped right on top of the insects, which ceased their rampage.<br><br>Deno began to rise. The pants of his were burnt badly and the shirt he wore left a big hole in his shirt, showing off a bit of burnt marks. Again, the red mage aimed his head at the large rubble. "Blizargo!" The hands of his were sky blue as a powerful burst of ice shot out. It wrapped around the rubble before encasing it with ice. The male waited a moment, but saw no movements. The insects were defeated and disposed of. He sighted. "Whew...that was close..." The male looked behind to the Chancellor to check on her condition. "Are you alright?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 16:45:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rayne hair was singed and frizzed but her clothes and eyebrows were fine.&nbsp; "Well I don't think that went quite as you planned, now did it. What did you learn from this experience?" It was really something of a sight to see this student bring down the roof on top of the cockroaches.&nbsp; Hopefully Deno realized that bringing the roof down on top of them was probably only a temporary solution.<br><br>"I was not there when you started your experiment but hopefully you did not change any queens into the fire breathing variety.&nbsp; If so then we are really in for a treat in a day or two unless we can come up with some sort of treaty with them."&nbsp; Turning around she would motion for Deno to follow her as she walked towards her office. upon reaching it she would walk to a rather large spot of bare wall and hit touch a hidden trigger causing the wall to move and reveal the Chancellors personal chambers.&nbsp; "Sorry but I need to make a call to get my hair redone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 21:54:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				What did he learned? Oh, there is one thing he definitly did learn. "Enhance your boot power when dealing with smaller insects." The man said this while narrowing her eyes at Rayne. Those cockroaches were real bastards. One was a small issue, but a small group of flame alignment roaches was a bigger deal then it was suppose to be.<br><br>" I guess." The mage wasn't too keen on a 'peace treaty.' They seemed to be dead set on burning them. However, trying to find a more peaceful situation wouldn't hurt...too much. The burnt mage then began to follow Rayne to a secret panel. "Oh, I see...but you still look good." Realizing what he said, he blushed lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 03:23:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walking into her room she would go over to another device that looked very much like a helmet and put it on her head tapping at it for&nbsp; second before it whirled to life. "Now then what shall you do next?&nbsp; Figure out a way to finish off the assured surviving roaches of the ceiling crushing?&nbsp; Or do you have something else in mind?"&nbsp; It really never mattered to her what the students would be doing as their experiments so long as something was learned from it.&nbsp; Hopefully in this case something would be learned.<br><br>"Perhaps next time you should try something of the clockwork variety a bit easier to control although a bit more expensive and hard to come by the parts."&nbsp; Which was true she had messed with clockwork creations before when they went haywire, they went haywire beyond belief complete and absolute destruction in their wake.&nbsp; Walking back over to her desk she would sit there with the strange helmet&nbsp; sat on top of her head.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 07:38:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno watched as the woman would put the strange helmet right on her head. Maybe that was a new type of blow dryer or something. Women these days... "Well...I was going to try and resume my experiment...somehow." The male was stumped on how to do it. Insects and other live creatures seemed too dangerous to do. Not to mention they could be written up by the higher minds of the world. He wasn't sure about how they felt about animal slavery. Besides, there was no need to dodge another attack. "I guess..." Was his response to her 'clockwork' idea. The male then pointed at the gizmo on her head. "What is that thing on your head suppose to do?" He asked, curiously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 21:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rayne would point up at the thing on top of her head as she started designing something on paper. "This thing will treat my hair and make it look normal till I can finally get in to see my stylist.&nbsp; I run this place I always have to be in a professional demeanor.&nbsp; Does that make sense to you?"&nbsp; She was at a loss not sure what she needed to be saying to the young man on his first screwup.&nbsp; She didn't want to be angry about it because she had encouraged him and she would like to continue to encourage him.&nbsp; "Next time perhaps we should try to have more features in place just in case something went wrong.&nbsp; You did a good job on trying."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 22:17:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I see." He spoke. ~Kinda...useless but whatever.~ He shrugged. "There isn't a lot of staff members here, but I can understand in terms of students...I guess..." The woman seemed to not make any sense sometimes. "I guess it makes sense...."<br><br>&nbsp;One thing he can agree on is being sure to prepare for the worst. "Yeah, you're right...and thanks." He smiled a little bit. "Do you want me to try again on the experiment or would you rather let me work on something else?" He wouldn't care which other thing that needs to be done, but a break from experimenting wouldn't sound too bad...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 01:19:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Frowning she would glare at Deno, standing up she would remove the helmet, "Is there a problem with a bit of vanity?&nbsp; If so I think you should try to find something that works better.&nbsp; Yes.... I know there is not much in the way of staff here, I hope to slowly increase the amount of students and staff over time.&nbsp; Also you may speak freely about whatever you want, it could be anything you know."&nbsp; Which was true he was quite cute in his failure, as he tried to figure out what he wanted to do at this point.<br><br>"So tell me what would you like to do now? It can be anything just let me know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 12:44:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anything, huh? Yeah, what could he do at this moment? There was no need to try and do another experiment...not till he get some proper cloths. The holes in his shirt made his average chest of his more visible to see. They looked semi muscular, but it didn't look like he was getting a six pack anytime soon. "I...I just need some cloths, that's all for now." He said with a sigh.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 07:56:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shakes her head and goes over to a cabinet and pulls out a robe looking at it carefully she tosses it to him. "Wear that it should fit." Muttering under her breath. "Or do something entirely odd, bloody side affects."&nbsp; She knew the suit would have side effects she just wasn't sure what.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 08:07:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno caught the robe and looked at it. It seemed to be his size. He placed the robe on the ground and then took off the shirt, releasing that to the ground. Then he bent down again so as to grab the robe, soon putting it on. It felt...snug. "It...seems to fit." He said. "So...what kind of side effect...you think it has?" So far, he felt fine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 08:20:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shrinking, physical changes, umm possible explosions,&nbsp; Nothing what so ever.&nbsp; I really don't know neither did I design it so I know nothing its the first I seen it worn."&nbsp; It actually made her chafe as she hoped nothing happened but she didn't know.&nbsp; "Just keep me informed as to anything odd you feel."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 08:47:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As the woman began explaining, there was something he did feel. Something that made his eyes widen. There was some course of energy running through his body. He wasn't sure it was evil, but it felt...needy. It needed something...or someone. He then began to move over to the chancellor and pressed the robed chest of his to her. "You know..." The pitch of his voice sounded a bit husky. "I never had the chance to tell you how..." The right hand of his curved over to her lower back, lightly stroking the woman's rear with a mere finger. "...Attractive you are." The male grinned as he plants a few kisses onto her neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 07:36:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rayne would raise an eyebrow trying to figure out if this male was genuinely trying to pick her up or if it was a side effect of the Robe.&nbsp; The only way she could think of too truly prove it was to get him out of the robe and see how that worked.&nbsp; Now to mention she could use some relaxation after that beetle accident.&nbsp; "Is that so, I am glad you find me such.&nbsp; You are quite handsome yourself, and the robe makes you look even more dashing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 09:01:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was then that Deno chuckled lightly. "Why thank you." It was call he could say. "Now then...let me show you how I really appriciate that look of yours." It was then that his face leaned over to hers. The male pucked out his lips so as to plant it on her. One half of his mind wondered what the hell was going on, and wanted to end this now...before his reputation is ruined. The other simply wanted to have fun with the woman ever since the chacellor walked in...and that was the side that was being powered by the robe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 09:59:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rayne would kiss Deno wrapping her arms around behind him.&nbsp; "Well why not speak your mind exactly everything you are thinking?&nbsp; I would love to hear your mind.&nbsp; What is it you are wanting."&nbsp; She would press her body close against his, her talk with Teri earlier having left her needy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 10:06:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno felt the arms wrapped around him, as well as his own body being pressed. The naughtier side of him was liking where it was going. "All I want...is for us to relax...and have a good time." The male kissed her lips again, but it was deeper then the last. The right hand firmly grabbed her rear, while the other cupped her back head. Both of them were alone, so this was a good opportunity to have some fun.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 10:58:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				An involuntary squeal of delight would escape her lips at the brash movements of the new student.&nbsp; "Well then there is plenty of places to do that here.&nbsp; Did you have anywhere in particular you wanted to relax at?" Smirks, "Or did you have an activity in mind?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 22:01:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right here is fine..." Deno grins, kissing her neck. Another grab on her ass was made before looking into her eyes. "And I do have a activity in mind....but I need for you to play along..." Before long, the right index finger landed on her lip. "Now shhh...just relax...and let your body take control..." Once the finger moved away, the mage kissed her lips several times. The male gently pulled her to the direction of her office desk. That'd be a nice area to lay at.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 22:40:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning around as she is led towards the desk she would frown and just shove all the papers covering it to the floor. The papers would fly out everywhere&nbsp; some even somehow coming down and raining down upon them.&nbsp; Once the desk was more or less clear of stacks of papers Rayne would jump up on top of the desk, sitting on it with her legs spread as she pulled him to her and kissed him. "Ready for a test then young student?&nbsp; Lets see what you have learned in a fun way before we go back and learn some more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 23:14:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno grinned as he was pulled along. Once he returned the kiss, he nods. "Will do, Chancellor." A thing he's sure to please her with. He then began to kiss her lips again. The tongue was rubbing along her lips, wanting entry to her tasteful mouth. The hands moved to her jacket and slowly began to pull it down from the shoulder area. Sure she had on a fitting dress shirt with viewage of her cleavage as well as a skirt, but they shall be removed soon. For now, there was no rush. Not for them at least.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 02:18:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rayne Smiled and purred as he pushed her jacket off leaving the low cut blouse showing the cleavage of her breasts.&nbsp; Her nipples clearly pressed against the fabric.&nbsp; "Now What do you think I want?"&nbsp; Ever since she had remade the suit awhile back she had never worn underwear, neither bra or panties.&nbsp; Well to be honest she had built a bra into the blouse.&nbsp; Even if it was just the Robe making him want to have sex with her she still wasn't going to pass up on it.&nbsp; Reaching in between them she would begin undoing the buttons of her blouse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 03:27:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno began to slowly peel off the blouse when she was done undoing at. He looked at the lovely bits on her chest. Nice and firm, just how he liked it...well, his naughtier side did. "I think you'd want to unwind..." He grins, bending down slightly and kissing the top area of her tits. He cupped both of them in his hands, soon licking the left nipple. "Mmmm...when was the last time someone treated your body?" While waiting for an answer, he licked the left nipple some more. The other hand began to rub onto it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>13-01-2010, 05:39:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh I think this to be a different sort of winding, sometimes a more enjoyable one at that."&nbsp; Rayne would wrap her legs behind Deno pulling him tight against her as she moaned from the attention to her left breast.&nbsp; "Its been some time for any such attentions even from myself."&nbsp; The sensations was near torture in her mind, she just wanted it come quickly and he was working so slowly. "You know you don't need to take your time."&nbsp; Although just because she said it he probably was, well this was certainly going to be interesting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 02:40:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno grinned, trapping the nipple between his teeth. "Why rush...? We got plenty of time..." The male sucked on her nipple a bit more. From her impatience, it seemed she wants to release bad. This just made this moment all the more fun for them.&nbsp; From his own pants, the bump that formed rubbed on her naked core. The hand that rubbed her nipple moved to her shoulder and lightly pushed it, indicating her to lay down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 06:11:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rayne would gasp and take in a large breath of air that caught in her throat as he bit down on her nipple.&nbsp; For some reason every time the robe brushed against her skin her desire became more enflamed.&nbsp; As soon as the bulge at his crotch rubbed against her she went crazy and all thoughts but having sex left her mind.&nbsp; She easily laid back on the desk her hair cascading around her head and shoulders as she nudged his back with her heels.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 07:09:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The red made snickered a bit. Finally, some silence...well, talking wise, at least. As she layed down, he gave one nip on her pink button before climbing on top of her. The mouth of his moved to hers, soon giving her another french kiss. While his tongue occupied hers, the lower waist of his began to move back and forth. The bump was rubbing along her naked crotch, thanks to to their new position. The robe occassionally rubbed against her skin, mainly the chancellor's nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 08:05:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please stop this torture, I need that rod of yours now."&nbsp; Her mind was clouded red in lust&nbsp; as she spread her legs lewdly on the desk, causing her nether lips to part.&nbsp; Raynes hands would start trying to undo his robe and pants as the robe caused her to writhe and squirm beneath him.&nbsp; To her it felt like her entire body was on fire and in need of being released.&nbsp; The only thing she felt could do anything for her was Deno and he just seemed to be making it worse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 09:03:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Deno noted the squirm she displayed and decided to comply. While her hands moved to his robe, his own hands undid the pants, casting them aside along with the shoes and boxers. Before her sat the young man, armed with a ten inch hard cock. He removed the skirt and grinned as he layed back down on her. "Here it comes." Not waiting a second longer, the rod head moved to her folds, before pushing himself inside. It made him moan softly. Even without the robe, the desire the mage had for Rayane still burned within him. Once it was in, he started off with a medium pace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Tolarian Academy] Red Grades.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 09:28:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rayne actually gasped and seemed to regain some of her composure as the robe left the picture.&nbsp; &nbsp;Looking around a bit as he mounted her again and started to enter her.&nbsp; Wrapping her legs back behind him she would pull him deeper into her.&nbsp; She was naked and there was a man on top of her she wasn't exactly sure how she had gotten so turned on but it must have had to do with that robe. Wrapping her arms about his neck she would pull him against her even more as she massaged his tongue with hers.
			</dd>
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