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Post by Asterian Starfall on Apr 30, 2014 15:03:51 GMT
Asterian gathered what things he had out of his bags and packed them neatly inside, keeping them nestled tightly yet securely. He nodded to Bane with a, "Have a good day, professor," before leaving the classroom and heading into the main hallway. He looked down at his schedule and scoffed. The next class had been smudged off of the parchment! "Perfect..." he muttered to himself.
On the upside, it would give him time to practice his new spell.
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Post by Bane Emural on Apr 30, 2014 16:48:16 GMT
Bane is silent for a moment before answering. "All but one crystal were destroyed during the Purge. It is unlikely that anymore would be made, so I doubt it will happen again. And if by some unfortunate event that leads towards something similar to the Purge, I will stop it." Bane grins at the last question. "If I wasn't so sure about teaching you all Ancient Magic, I wouldn't be here right now, would I?" Bane looks at the projector and it turns on. "As for that last crystal, guess where it is." The projector shows a medium-sized starship with a design different from that of the Ancients. It looks capable enough to travel into space. "We mortals do dream, and it is our will that make our dreams come true. Have yourself a nice day."
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Post by Blue on Apr 30, 2014 17:20:59 GMT
Blue sighed in relief after hearing about the crystals. She walked close to the projected image, closely examining the ship. "Oh..." She stared at it for a while, until the professor said his last sentence in fact, she shook her head a bit. "Oh, yes, you too. Thank you very much for the lesson, can't wait for your next class with us." She smiled, bowed a bit and walked out of the classroom. Once outside she looked at her schedule. "Hmm, this is odd..." She mumbled as she couldn't read from it.
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Post by Asterian Starfall on Apr 30, 2014 17:47:10 GMT
Asterian had stashed his saddlebags away and prepared himself. He recited the spell under his breath, and within a few seconds, was invisible for the second time that day. "Huh. Works on my clothes, too... I wonder what Blue is up to..." He walked around, invisible and undetectable, making sure not to bump into anypony to avoid causing panic.
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Post by Blue on Apr 30, 2014 17:57:38 GMT
Blue was just standing in the hallway, holding the schedule with a levitation spell and trying to read the next class, tilting and turning her head as well as the schedule. "Oh, what could it be?" she mumbled, not paying any attention to her surroundings.
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Post by Bright Sanctuary on Jun 27, 2014 20:54:31 GMT
Bright looked down at his scedual and then back up at the room number. "Well it says its the right class." Bright mumbled to himself, "I was sure I would be late, but it seems that nopony else is here yet. Well all I can do is take a seat and wait.," and that is what he did.
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Post by wanderingmagus on Jul 7, 2014 14:55:32 GMT
Around this time, a sudden announcement could be heard all across campus as a chime sounded.
Attention all students, the Shadow Magic class has been cancelled due to personal issues with regards to the professor. All students enrolled in that class have been transferred temporarily to Sensory Magic. Materials and information have been automatically forwarded to bags of holding, rooms, magical scrolls and individual students. The room number is 5301, and the class begins in 10 minutes. Thank you.
Wisps of smoke drifted out of pipes in the wall and to each student, popping into a few magical scrolls that held thousands of pages within despite being as light and small as a single sheet of paper. Appropriately enough, the book-scrolls were simply titled An Introduction To Sensory Magic, by Clover the Clever, translated by Wise Words.
5301 was in the Tower of Magic, and upon opening their maps, a three-dimensional magical projection of the entire academy appeared with a glowing line that traced the quickest route from their current location to the appropriate lecture hall. Of course, all the buildings and rooms and corridors were bigger on the inside than on the outside, but with maps like this, it was next to impossible to actually get lost, if one bothered to look. The navigation could also be controlled with a thought, which was quite helpful for locating various points of interest around campus.
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Post by Blue on Jul 8, 2014 17:02:19 GMT
As the scroll popped in front of her, Blue did a quick check of the content, and already her head started to hurt. She rolled her eyes, hid the scroll in her saddlebag and took out her map. "To the tower, huh, interesting." she whispered to herself and followed the highlighted rout closely, checking her position every few steps as her orientation sense wasn't anything extra accurate. Step by step, check by check, and almost 10 minutes later the small blue mare finally found the class room, already mostly full. She took a look around the seats that were free and took one closest to the teachers desc and near a window. She sat down, took out and prepared her learning material and put on her glasses, ready for learning. As she was small she got lost in the forest every now and then, and her mother found her thanks to a tracking spell, so she knows more or less how it works, but she never took any real effort of learning this kind of magic.
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Post by Bright Sanctuary on Jul 9, 2014 22:41:38 GMT
Bright watched the class from a sensory location. Class should be starting but he was disappointed in the number of atudents who had shone up. He know his roster was bigger than this, so he figuered that he would wait a bit more time to see who else might show up.
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Post by wanderingmagus on Jul 15, 2014 3:09:18 GMT
Eventually, the lecture hall was completely full of students. All students who would be participating were present.
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Post by Bright Sanctuary on Jul 16, 2014 5:17:57 GMT
This classroom was filled with cabinets and bookshelves that line the walls. There were no windows that look onto the grounds. In the front of the room there was a bird bath filled with water. If any of the students walked up to it, the water would begin to swirl with all kinds of colors and designs that would reflect that students mood.
After a bit the stidents heard a disembodied voice, "You have 10 minutes to find me. All forms of magic are acceptable, but you can NOT leave this room." With that the room went silent again, only to leave the student's to thoer own devices.
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Post by wanderingmagus on Oct 15, 2014 21:08:34 GMT
A few hours later, Sensory Magic class was finished, and most ponies spent the rest of the day milling about before going back to their rooms to sleep.
Celestia's beautiful sun rose the next morning and some time after that the bell on the Tower of Magic tolled six times. Breakfast was available in the food court if ponies were too lazy to cook for themselves, but for those that would be attending Inter-Magical Forces class, class was in about an hour. Required materials included a notebook to take notes in, writing utensils for taking notes, an the relatively light Fundamentals of Inter-Magical Forces textbook (it is enchanted to be about as thin and flexible as a piece of paper when not being used and about as light).
Feather Scroll was sitting at a desk in the lecture hall. The chairs in the room were arranged in a half-circle facing the front of the room, and the floor was stepped such that students in the back could see just as clearly as in the front. At the moment, the room was lit with a source-less ambient light, and line models of spell matrices were floating lazily above the blackboard at the front of the room. Posters with various equations and pictures of various researchers of the past, from Starswirl to Twilight Sparkle, were plastered across the walls, but the ceiling was clean and the room was tidy.
Feather himself had a book floating to one side of him and a student roster on the other.
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Post by Blue on Nov 4, 2014 11:25:22 GMT
A tiny blue mare lied in her bed, covered in her blanked. She rolled on her back and the bell rang making her grown. "Morning already?" she slowly stood up and coughed a few times, stretched and slipped out of her bed. She walked to the window and opened it to let the fresh morning air fill her room, she looked to the tower and though for a moment, does she want to make breakfast herself, or does she want to head out to the food court to socialize. She sat in the window, leaning against the edge and wondered. The tiny mare could easily slip and fall out of the window, possibly injure herself seriously, but she trusted herself enough to risk it. A few more minutes go by and she was finally decided, walking to the food counter she started to prepare her own breakfast, leaving the window opened still. She still had time to attend the inter-magical forces class, though she wasn't sure if she wants to go there. Something was in the air today, or maybe it was the way she lied in bed, but for what ever reason she found it hard to decide the simplest stuff today. Another few minutes went by before the tiny mare left her room, with her bag full of all that was needed and, using the guidance of her magic map, headed for the inter-magical forces class.
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