Current Day: 24 Current Quarter/Month: Mia (Winter) Current Year: Year 81378 Storm prowled, sopping wet, straight into the Front Foyer of the Janardan Academy, the thick “feathers" at the back of his large, brilliant white paws trailing across the immaculate floor. For someone who had been out in the middle of the rain all night he was impressively clean, his snowy white pelt gleaming even through the water that soaked it. Behind him his skeletal wings crackled threateningly as they slowly stored away the energy from the last storm that the pale pendragon had attended (over 5 miles away) the trailing edge of the rainstorm had led him here to the acadamey, the one place in the entire world where he had been to worried to enter. Well, now here I am….. He rather anxiously padded across the broad entranceway, feeling very small in comparision to the building that arched around him, also he felt rather tatty and bedraggled against this backdrop, more used to sleeping on a rooftop and keeping warm huddled in a doorway than strolling across vast entryways, on his way to enrolling in the academy. And Mrost had better keep out of this… His scattered thoughts were interrupted however, as his brain decided to draw to his attention that he didn’t know where to enrol and that as a stranger, perhaps he shouldn’t be making a rather undesirable first impression by trailing rainwater all over the place. Uh oh. He stopped dead in his tracks, mortified. Looking back over his shoulder he noticed the long trail of water leading from the doorway directly to the culprit, him. His flame-topped tail proceeded to flick nervously as his duo-toned eyes scanned the area for someone, anyone who could show him where the registration book was and also who could perhaps reassure him that the teachers/instructors here didn’t maul their prospective pupils for making a mess of the entryway.
OOC: Don’t forget to time stamp your post. :) BIC: As the fem-dragon walked down some empty hallways of the Academy, her white feathery wings where lose at her sides, not enough room to speared them out, but not crowed like the switch between classes at the bell. Where she often held her wings close to her not wanting to bump into any one. Her ice blue eyes were not really focused on anything except for that of making sure she didn’t walk into anything. Mist had been restless and didn’t feel like doing something that seemed like work. Yes, that was strange for her to think being who she was but at the moment she needed something to do. She had spent some time wondering some of the hallways that were not as after taken by others, but in time she found herself close to the main entrance. She usually didn’t go down this way but she felt some sort of energy, magic or something else. She couldn’t quit put a paw on it. Being in the mood she was right now she felt like trying to figure out where it was coming from. After a few more turns she came to a trail of water that lead for the door up that hall. She followed it with her eyes to a male pendragon who was standing and looking a little out of place. She usually wasn’t one to volunteer to show ‘dragons around but it could be something to keep her busy now. She walked up to him and show a small smile. <span style='color:3399FF'>“Well that’s a nice little mess you’ve made here."</span> She looked up and down the trail of water. It must have been raining outside recently. It was sometimes hard to tell when you are a few floors underground. She turned back to him looking him over. It was then that she saw that his wings looked like they were only a skeleton of what they were. She had never seen anything like that before, they were quit interesting, she then realized that she was starring and looked back at his face. <span style='color:3399FF'> "But don’t worry about it. I could clean it up for you if you like?"</span> She could clean it up with her elemental magic, but she wasn’t going to if he didn’t want it to be. Sure most of the teacher wouldn’t care about a little water but the janitor could get a little picky about messes. It wouldn’t really be fair to have him in trouble when he hadn’t even been here for a hour.
Surania wandered through the halls of the acadamy. She was bored and was looking for someone she knew to talk to. Suddenly she felt a presence in the main hall. She wondered who it was and walked through the smaller halls and emerged in the main hall. She noticed that there was quite a bit of water on the floor and rolled her eyes. She thought it might be fun to give the perpetrator of the flooding a bit of hell since she was bored and slowly an evil smile spread across her face. She followed the water trail and soon found the cause: a handsome white male dragon who looked soaked. She also noticed that his wings were fully composed of bone. Next to the white dragon was a familiar face. She couldent remember her name, but she knew that she had seen the female dragon in elemental sorcery class before. Seeing that she might as well start a conversation, she said "<span style='color:red'>Hi</span>"....
.:OOC:. Sorry about the rushed post, Ive had a really rough day today, I promise to take much more time over the next one ^^;;;; .::IC::. Storm turned around casually to see who it was who had spoken to him. He was utterly relieved to see that she was about his own age and (hopefully) not a teacher. After all, she would have to be a genius to be a teacher at her age. Unfortunately, she had noticed the trail of water behind him, so the mess must be obvious. Not a good thing. As for cleaning it up, none of the elemental magic at his command was suited for such a thing, almost all of it geared towards destruction and flooding. Nodding politely in greeting he spoke up. “Hi, and yes, I know it’s a mess, I really couldn’t help it…as for cleaning it up, Id be utterly grateful if you could, that is, if it’s not too much trouble." He gave a grateful grin, his flame topped tail flicking behind him contentedly, he was on the whole glad to meet someone who appeared so tolerant of him at first. Nevertheless he tried almost unconsciously to hide his wings from view, folding them back. His whole life he had been unhappy with the bare bone and muscle which sparked viciously behind him. Just as he was calming a little he noticed another dragon and with another curt nod, he greeted them too. “Heya"
OOC: It’s completely okay, nothing wrong with your post. And take all the time you want. (every now and then my turn out short too) I also see that the draik clan is back, and looking good. Maybe I’ll rejoin. -_- BIC: Mist smiled at him.<span style='color:3399ff'>“No problem at all. I could use the practice."</span> With that she turned towards the water trail. And closed her eyes, connecting with Fronima. One of the most helpful things to use when doing some magic. She concentrated on heating up the water just enough for it to evaporate, it could really be disastrous is she made it too hot and something caught fire. Now that would be a real problem. She felt the familiar feel of magic go thought her, she loved the feeling but the down side was if she stayed connected too long it would drain the life force out of her. After about a minute she opened her eyes happy to see the water gone. It was then that she heard the arrival of another student. She turned to look at her. She was younger, maybe by 2 or 3 years. Mist had the feeling that she had seen her somewhere before, maybe in one of her classes.<span style='color:3399ff'>“Hello, I don’t believe I know your name."</span> With that she turned back to the male. <span style='color:3399ff'>“Nor yours for that matter."</span> Is paused for a moment then realized she was being rude. <span style='color:3399ff'>“Oh, My name is Mist Sterlu, Student here at Janardan . But I’m sure you figured that out all ready."</span> She was a bit of a formal type of ‘dragon, always wanting to get the introductions in.
(OOC: Sorry for taking AGES but ive been kinda busy x.x HEY....Hold on a sec, I remember posting here a 2nd time.......) IC: The female 'dragon introduced herself as 'Mist Sterlu'. Surania, being a bit formal, made her introduction as "<span style='color:red'>Surania; Surania Jabala</span>". She stretched her wings and felt the muscles loosening out. Suppressing a slight yawn with her paw, she asked the male 'dragon "<span style='color:red'>So, what brings you here during the storm ? </span>" Wondering why anyone would want to be out in the storm. "<span style='color:red'>Oh, and nice job with the water</span>" She said to mist. Even though she probably had less control over the elements than Mist, Surania liked to be polite, even to people who performed the simplest of tasks. (OOC: sorry for short post, got to go to sleep(nag nag nag goes the older sister:D ))
Buth walked into the greatness of the Front Foyer. He gazed all round now knowing what the needle in the haystack felt like. He looked around for a place to enroll himself into the academy. He found this a place of where he wonder around for ages not being able to find a thing. He huddles himself in a corner to rest and wait hopefully for someone to help him out. He slightly moved his wings of glistening white feathers just to give them a little strech. He ran his paw through his crisp golden hair.<font color="blue">"I hope someone would come along and help me out, i really look like an idiot just standing here"</font>he said to himself. He starts running his right paw over the two scars on his chest, that are set off to the left, waiting for some help.
<span style='color:blue'>"COME BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!!!" Nyym rushed down the staircase as she chased a silver fluff of feathers that flew down the staircase. "Croooo!" The silver fluff commented. Still chasing the fluff round and round, Nyym said, "I was kidding! I wouldn't say that if it wasn't true!" "COOO!" Nyym laughed, still chasing. "Ya know that was pretty funny..." "CROOROOO!" "Well maybe not for you?! You where laughing the whole way-" "COOOOOOOOOOO!" Nyym stopped in her tracks "O ya. That was Mary laughing all the way back home." Nyym sighed and streached her wings. "I don't want to do this to you!" She yelled at the silver fluff that was flying is circles. "Cororoooorororooo." The silver fluff taunted. Nyym jumped into the air and flapped her feather-like wings. She was after the fluff in a flash. Nyym chased the fluff in circles in the air. The silver fluff took a dive to the ground and she followed. He jerked up before hitting the ground. Nyym tried to follow his flying pattern, but didn't jerk up in time. She rolled once hitting the ground, soon after hitting a wall. Nyym's books and papers fell from her tatered bag. She stood up rubbing her head. "ouch." Nyym looked up at the other pendragons, smiling sheepishly. "Umm...Hello?"</span>
OOC: Just to let you all know i'm a horrible speller so sorry for any mistakes. :lol: IC: <font color="blue"> "Well hello there...don't mind if i help ya do ya?"</font> He smiles warmly walking over to the pendragon on the floor. <font color="blue"> "You ok there?"</font> He kneels down to pick up the books and paper with lied scattared across the ground. Relief flowed through him now knowing that people are kind and care free, or atleast some of them are. <font color="blue"> "Hi I'm Buth Tsungapa nice to meet someone as beautiful as you."</font> He holds out a welcoming hand.
(ooc: Well, I'm the horrible speller, so don't worry!) Ic: <span style='color:7899FF'>"Heh, sorry about me dropping in like that."</span> "You ok there?" <span style='color:7899FF'>Nyym streached out her wings just in case there was a wing wound. "I'll be just fine. I'm just a little dizzy."Nyym held her hand to her head.</span> "Hi I'm Buth Tsungapa nice to meet someone as beautiful as you." <span style='color:7899FF'>Nyym bushed as she stood to her feet, happy to her that from someone around her age than one of the adults saying, "Aww! She's beautiful!" Nyym stammered as she spoke, "I-i-i-i'm Nyym. Nyymledhs Luca Javlakseym. I-i'm glad to meet you as well." She stood up slowly and shook his hand, blushing.</span>
<font color="Red">"Nice to meet you Nyym"</font> Buth stood kinda shifty for Nyym was the first person he's met at the Academy. He tried to refrain from making eye contact because he was shy and was talking to someone he found attractive. <font color="red">"So what was that silver thing you were chasing?"</font>He asked just trying to make soe ideal chit chat. He was standing slowing shifting his weight from one foot to another and still avoided eye contact.
<span style='color:7899FF'>Nyym nodded, blushing. He actully found me attractive!, she thought to herself. She felt like she was walking on air. Actully, he was attractive himself. Felt everything disappear around her. It was only herself and Buth in her own little world. Then she heard him speak, bringing her back into the real world.</span> "So what what was that silver thing you were chasing?" <span style='color:7899FF'>She was going to answer, What silver thing? and melt at his talking to her. But instead she looked at the fluff of a bird fly above her head tauntingly. Nyym finally found her voice and began to talk. "O, um, he's...."She was so distracted, that she forgot her own pet's name!!! She quickly darted her eyes back and forth telling herself, Come on Nyym! It's not that hard!!! Gosh! "...a bird?" That was stupid!!! Come on!!! The silver fluff flew down to Nyym and pecked her head, unhappily. She glared at him and his name popped in her head. O gosh. It sounds soooo babyish!!! Nyym knew that she would be embarrassed beond all reason. She had to think up another name quick!!! Worry appeared on her face, without her knowing it. Something started to tickle her nose, like a sneeze. Her nose twiched, as she took a deep breath. He held her hand over her nose and mouth and paused. Nyym sneezed. "ACHOOOROOOSLIFINHIGEN!" ACH!!!, she screamed in her head. The horrid sound came from her sneeze. O great, Nyym ya moron. Now you have to cover that sneeze! Make it sound like that was..... "His name!" She pointed to the fluff as he paused in mid-air, and gave Nyym a what-did-you-just-say? look. "Yea. That's his name." Nyym said that glaring at the fluff. Not exactly what I had in mind, but that works. Nyym told herself. She hoped that he didn't notice it was a sneeze, and Georgie's real name. She couldn't believe she was acting so desprate. Nyym gave Buth one last sheepish smile before disappearing into her own world again, just her and Buth.</span>
<font color="green""...a bird?"</font> He felt so stupid that he didn't know it was a bird. Oh my god, of cousre it was a bird what the hell else could it beHe stood there and possibly couldn't feel any more stupid. <font color="green">"ACHOOOROOOSLIFINHIGEN!" "His name" "Yea. Thats his name"</font> He quickly thought of a reason for why he did know what the bird was. <font color="red">"I...uh...couldn't tell what it was...it was flying so fast."</font> Why the hell can't i just shut up some times. Lamest excuse i ever came up with <font color="red">" Odd name, but hey i cant even pronounce my own last name"</font> He chuckled a little bit then he thought Damn that weas so freakin corny. I'm just going to try to shut up now He sat there kinda nervous scince he had nothing to say.
(ooc: Heh, what a sneeze. Totally embarrassing!) <span style='color:7899FF'>Nyym could tell he was embarrassed as well. She looked at her feet and started to dig a hole into china.</span> <span style='color:orange'>Spark took a step out of the principal's office and said, "O and thanks again Ms. Demori!" Spark waved as he walked backwards, facing the principal, as she closed the door. He walked staight into the pendragon called Surania. Tripping, he fell smack on his face. He looked up and quickly scurried to his feet and shifted his back and forth at the crowd. "I am so sorry!!!" He bit his lip and looked at the pendragons in the group.</span>
Buth stood for awhile working up his own courage to start a conversation or something. When he found some one he really liked he would be so scared to do anything at all. <font color=red>"so u wanna go somewhere so we can relax and get to know each other a bit better?"</font>he had a bit of a studder in his voice asking. He stood there sweating bullets as he waited for an answer. Thought ran through his mind like "what if she says no..." and "what if she doen't even like me..." and "how do i look..."
OOC - Just creeping in here for a bit of a reminder. Please remember to spellcheck your posts before you submit them, and don't use chatspeak while you're writing In Character. ;)
is this yours?" another 'dragon asked. holding up the silver bird. "it flew into me while i was walking down the hall."
<font color=green>"is this yours?"</font> Buth turned around to the pendragon holding the bird.<font color=red>"Oh hello there I'm Buth Tsungapa nice to meet you"</font>He offered a hand shake<font color=red>"The bird belongs to my friend here Nyym"
