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Post by Night Pony on Nov 4, 2014 12:23:15 GMT
The teacher stood behind his desk and waited for everyone to be seated. He was with red short hair combed entirely backwards. He was dressed formal with a striped suit, tie and black shoes. He began to make the usual introduction with his name and the subject of the class. He explained that if someone didn't want to be there, they could leave. After that he explained that today he was going to do a quick revision of two handed weapon handling. He also added that from next time everyone should bring their weapons and be ready to use them. The entire time he was talking he had a small smile in the corner of his mouth. |
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Post by Ethereal Nebula on Feb 26, 2015 9:31:34 GMT
"Now come along everyone, our first lesson shall be held outside." The teacher said as he usher the class outside. Vextal went to follow him along with her classmates as they travel far off from the back of school. There they arrive to what seems to be a huge arena, it had quite a roman touch to it. Though instead of having a open roof, there was a chain fence covering the top. As the group was getting closer to the center, the sound of growling and rattles of something hitting the barred gates on the ground floor grew louder. Peering through the gates, one could see a good amount of Haos kept inside and none too happy about that.
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Post by Night Pony on Feb 26, 2015 20:06:41 GMT
The teacher, under the name Spirit, skimmed through the basic stuff about the two-handed weapons before moving onto more in depth for each different weapon. Rhilin got bored really fast as he wasn't saying anything new or useful. Her head now entirely supported by her hand, she started looking around the room which wasn't much to look at. Finally she looked out of the window and saw a group of students heading to the yard. 'I bet they are gonna have more fun than me.' she thought while watching them. Finally they went out of her field of vision and she had no choice but to look at the teacher again whom was talking about glaives.
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Post by Ethereal Nebula on Feb 27, 2015 7:30:11 GMT
"Now who here can tell me about these guys?" The class stood silent till a meek looking human spoke up and said "These Haos are called Stingrolls, they have a tough exterior shell that protects them and are also prize for making armors with. Their method of attack are curling up into a ball and bulldozing down their foes and also their large stingers that carries potent venom. They have been classified as rank A for their aggressiveness and are always found in swarms." "Haha, great response. Now as dangerous as they are, like every Haos they have their weakness. As I will now demonstrate." He jumps over the ledge and land down on the arena floor. {Spoiler} 
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Post by Night Pony on Feb 27, 2015 14:09:30 GMT
Rhilin was daydreaming before she heard a certain thing that caught her attention. "We're now moving to my weapon of choice, Battle Scythe. Just using one needs a lot of skill and mastery, not to mention mastering it. Unlike the greatswords which are the most popular choice and very strength dependant, these two handed weapons need dexterity, agility and intellect which yours truly have. Those are amongst the reasons that not many choose to use battle scythes but nevertheless we shall study them."
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Post by Bane Emural on Mar 2, 2015 14:46:13 GMT
"Alright, now listen up. Before we could do any serious survival training, we need to go over a few basics, such as: basic survival, bestiary, weaponry, and battle. If you had or having classes going through these subjects, then it should be a breeze. If not, then pay close attention, because what you learn here might save your life. Do you understand?" The class in unison yelled out, "Yes sir!"
"Good. For now, we will go over basic survival in class then take a test to see if you really payed attention."
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Post by Ethereal Nebula on Mar 5, 2015 9:12:56 GMT
The gate lifts up as one of the Stingroll crawls out, before slamming back down behind it. Its mandible clicks as it scan the horizon before locking on towards the teacher. With a screech it curls up and starts rolling straight at him. The class watches from the stands as the teacher knock it off course and it slam into the walls instead. Falling to the ground it uncurl now on it's back and flailing about trying to get right side up.
"As you can see, it can easily become vulnerable when you get it on it's back. Use this time to dispose of them. Of course another way you can handle it, is to reduce it's method of attacks." At this point the Stingroll was back on it's feet and was stampeding over, this time it uses it's stinger to attack. Swiftly stopping the it from mid attack, the teacher grip the stinger and another section of the tail before promptly ripping it into two. The Stingroll cry as it wiggle about before being finish off. "Now there's more than one way to skin a Haos, so all of you line up and let's see how well you know your Haos."
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Post by Night Pony on Mar 5, 2015 13:38:49 GMT
Spirit continued his high talk about scythes, which Rhilin listen closely, for several minutes. "That is for battle scythes. Next weapon we're going to talk about are the glaives." he said before starting the new topic. Spirit didn't say anything that was unimportant so far and talked reletavely fast. 'I hope this isn't his normal talking speed.' the white haired girl thought and again lost interest in the teacher's speech.
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Post by Ethereal Nebula on Mar 12, 2015 6:29:06 GMT
For the rest of the class, everyone watched as each student took their turn at dealing with the Stingrolls. Each one displaying their unique skills. It was as if time flied before they had to return back toward school. Vextal was chatting up with another classmate on the way back, both discussing about some of the adventures that they've gotten into in the past. With class ending and a short break in before the next class. Vextal uses that time to leisurely walk towards to. Her next subject was now general magic, so she would be meeting up with a lot of the other magic users in the school.
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Post by Night Pony on Mar 12, 2015 13:34:27 GMT
Rhilin spent the rest of the class not really listening to the teacher. In the end he finished the lesson with seconds to spare. The students slowly exited the room and went to their next classes. The white haired girl did so as well with her next class being elemental magic.
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Post by Ethereal Nebula on Mar 13, 2015 22:28:00 GMT
Walking into the class, Vextal did a quick scope around the room. There were a couple of early birds talking amongst themselves. Even one or two showing off their magic. The class here was pretty empty, void of tables and chairs, except for some benches along the side of the wall.
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Post by Night Pony on Mar 13, 2015 22:46:06 GMT
Just after Vextal entered the room, a guy dressed in black and red clothing entered. His hair was short, combed backwars and darkish brown. He different from the rest in that that he didn't interacted with anyone like a certain white haired girl. He took a seat in the back of the room in the middle of the row and then he laid back on his seat.
Rhilin walked through the halls, looking at the map of the school in order to find the room. This time she got her bearings a lot quicker and managed to find the room. The girl entered and took a look around to see if Vextal was here.
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Post by Bane Emural on Mar 16, 2015 13:05:35 GMT
The teacher ends the lecture on basic survival training. He sets down the items he had onto his desk and faced the class. "That will be all for today. Tomorrow we will go over the rest of basic survival then start the test on the day after that. Be sure to study before then." The teacher said before dismissing the class.
Drifter gets up from his seat and heads out of the classroom. He heads towards his next class on the same wing of the school, History. Upon arrival at the class, he goes to find a seat at the far corner of the room and places his bag at the side of him, underneath the desk. He takes out an old blank scroll, quill, and a small container of ink from his sleeves and place them on the desk. He awaits for the class to begin.
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Post by Ethereal Nebula on Mar 17, 2015 19:49:12 GMT
Vextal was mingling with the other classmates till she spotted Rhilin. Deciding to walk over to the girl, she wave to gain her attention. "Hey there slowpoke. You sure took your time to get here." Vextal playfully tease.
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Post by Night Pony on Mar 17, 2015 20:01:54 GMT
Rhilin noticed Vextal and pouted in reaction to her tease. She waited for the fox tailed girl to come over before saying "At least I didn't get lost this time. How was your class?"
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