Necairus
Just Having Fun, I think?
- Joined
- Oct 2, 2004
- Posts
- 1,417
Starting this thread... anyone is willing to join, only rules is to have an idea how to write, and not to write just 1 (fucking) line. I will PM you to write more if it is lacking. I am lenient.
Oh, and PM me before your opening... I will accept you if you just say 'Dude, i want to join your academy topic'. (I will actually give you a cookie if you say that)
Oh, and another heads up... This isnt Hogwarts. its modern times, and Wizards and Witches are known and work well with humans. Of course there are exceptions, and elite forces of each to bring the powers of the other side down.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Victor!
21 years old.
Black/purple hair, shoulder length. Always in a pony tail
6', icey blue eyes (usually looks bored, unless talked to)
Wears the 'elite' Dress code, His band ALWAYS showed White.
Everyone knows him as Victor, the most determined Wizard, in the school. He wasnt pompous, but he knew and respected whomever deserved it. People have described Victor as a know it all, and he was one of the only student to help other students after hours.
Victor was a student who knew his potential and wanted to follow through with them. He chuckled at all the students that needed to use petty wands to cast their spells. "All they need is discipline," Was what Victor said, as he went and helped whomever asked him.
Victor was asked many times to move up the ranks, to be with students of his own magic level. But Victor always said 'no, then i would have no free time to spend with the people that need my help.' Always stuck on being wanted. He worked on higher level things in classes.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
For 250 years now, Rayne, College for the wizardly special has been prospering. It had its good and bad students as all schools did. The teachers had always been hard, always assigning difficult tasks with no time to do them. The students brought here, have had no professional magical training, and have been recommended by recruiters.
There were 2 ranks set up, Elite and regular. The elites wore a customary Blue outfit, and the design of the College on the arm. The design was Ying and Yang, Good v Evil, how they chose their next step in life after college had to have a balance.
Of course each elite could flash whatever color they were in the mood for. White ment, everyone was free to talk to you, they were open to anything and everything, always willing to help. Black, just they wanted to be alone.
The School encouraged the students to seek for help outside of the teachers, they wanted them to make friends. And they set up the Elites so teachers didn't have to help everyone.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
So, now on for the last few days, Victor wandered around the school. The school year never started yet, but he was figuring everything out now. Sitting outside in the lawn, his perfect spot, no trees around to burn, just dirt under him. He could perfectly see anyone coming into the college, as everyone was just entering.
The headmaster told him to look flashy, to promote the school as he sat there, he muttered a newly learned spell. Standing slowly, he looked up to the newly arrivals, *This will be fun to show 'em* looking into the sky, Victor Blew hot fire from his mouth. With a bit of a stumble, he controlled it. Turning the line of fire into a large ball with one hand, he held it there.
Muttering another spell and transferring it to his other hand her pushed it out towards the ball, freezing the ball midair, he held it there with the second spell.
Quickly looking around, he made a crowd, a spectacle. He heard some students cheer him on, calling him Victor. While other people, usually parents gasping and in awe.
He needed to finish this spell combination, He quickly exploded the Frozen flame, the shrapnel didn't hit anyone, just exploded into odds and ends. Picking up 2 random shrapnel, he formed them into a bracelet. Tapping it 3 times, he made the bracelet into a ever changing color wheel, colors swarming and moving in and out from each other. The background was a black color, to accentuate the ever changing colors.
In a voice, made a bit louder from a minor spell, "Anyone with 2 pieces, come to me and i will make it a bracelet, and change the color to whatever you like." His own hand held the bracelet.
He sat down not exhausted but getting rest, and ready for the barrage of people wanting bracelets.
Oh, and PM me before your opening... I will accept you if you just say 'Dude, i want to join your academy topic'. (I will actually give you a cookie if you say that)
Oh, and another heads up... This isnt Hogwarts. its modern times, and Wizards and Witches are known and work well with humans. Of course there are exceptions, and elite forces of each to bring the powers of the other side down.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Victor!
21 years old.
Black/purple hair, shoulder length. Always in a pony tail
6', icey blue eyes (usually looks bored, unless talked to)
Wears the 'elite' Dress code, His band ALWAYS showed White.
Everyone knows him as Victor, the most determined Wizard, in the school. He wasnt pompous, but he knew and respected whomever deserved it. People have described Victor as a know it all, and he was one of the only student to help other students after hours.
Victor was a student who knew his potential and wanted to follow through with them. He chuckled at all the students that needed to use petty wands to cast their spells. "All they need is discipline," Was what Victor said, as he went and helped whomever asked him.
Victor was asked many times to move up the ranks, to be with students of his own magic level. But Victor always said 'no, then i would have no free time to spend with the people that need my help.' Always stuck on being wanted. He worked on higher level things in classes.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
For 250 years now, Rayne, College for the wizardly special has been prospering. It had its good and bad students as all schools did. The teachers had always been hard, always assigning difficult tasks with no time to do them. The students brought here, have had no professional magical training, and have been recommended by recruiters.
There were 2 ranks set up, Elite and regular. The elites wore a customary Blue outfit, and the design of the College on the arm. The design was Ying and Yang, Good v Evil, how they chose their next step in life after college had to have a balance.
Of course each elite could flash whatever color they were in the mood for. White ment, everyone was free to talk to you, they were open to anything and everything, always willing to help. Black, just they wanted to be alone.
The School encouraged the students to seek for help outside of the teachers, they wanted them to make friends. And they set up the Elites so teachers didn't have to help everyone.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
So, now on for the last few days, Victor wandered around the school. The school year never started yet, but he was figuring everything out now. Sitting outside in the lawn, his perfect spot, no trees around to burn, just dirt under him. He could perfectly see anyone coming into the college, as everyone was just entering.
The headmaster told him to look flashy, to promote the school as he sat there, he muttered a newly learned spell. Standing slowly, he looked up to the newly arrivals, *This will be fun to show 'em* looking into the sky, Victor Blew hot fire from his mouth. With a bit of a stumble, he controlled it. Turning the line of fire into a large ball with one hand, he held it there.
Muttering another spell and transferring it to his other hand her pushed it out towards the ball, freezing the ball midair, he held it there with the second spell.
Quickly looking around, he made a crowd, a spectacle. He heard some students cheer him on, calling him Victor. While other people, usually parents gasping and in awe.
He needed to finish this spell combination, He quickly exploded the Frozen flame, the shrapnel didn't hit anyone, just exploded into odds and ends. Picking up 2 random shrapnel, he formed them into a bracelet. Tapping it 3 times, he made the bracelet into a ever changing color wheel, colors swarming and moving in and out from each other. The background was a black color, to accentuate the ever changing colors.
In a voice, made a bit louder from a minor spell, "Anyone with 2 pieces, come to me and i will make it a bracelet, and change the color to whatever you like." His own hand held the bracelet.
He sat down not exhausted but getting rest, and ready for the barrage of people wanting bracelets.
Last edited:
