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Post by Blair Nobuyuki on Aug 1, 2009 22:18:17 GMT -5
~Blair sat at his desk writing down the ancient writing from the text book. This was a wierd class for a witch to be taking but Blair found it most interesting being able to put curses on notes and send them places or using runes to give a weapon elements. It was great so he always practiced his writing trying to become better at it.~
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Post by Syn on Aug 1, 2009 22:23:52 GMT -5
Nyx had been late that day - on the first day too! Regardless, the female demon was walking calmly up the stairs, not a single trace of irritation in her walk.
As she spotted the door, she grinned. Without knocking, she entered it and walked over to a random table, taking a piece of paper and doodling on it. She WAS paying attention to the class, the small pieces of her brain working together to get the information.
Her eyes swept over the classroom - she was already bored. Her eyes fell into a male witch. A male witch?! What the hell was he doing here?!
She pierced daggers in his skin with her eyes and waited for him to notice her.
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Post by Blair Nobuyuki on Aug 1, 2009 22:32:26 GMT -5
~Blair was to busy writing to notice anything finally he finished and put it into his note book closing it all shut waiting for class to be over. Many people finish writing early most just converse and walk around the class room now. Many underlings join this class to make there weapons better since they love there bows and swords. Blair than noticed a girl staring at him as if he killed someone. Blair got up with a smirk across his face putting his hands in his pocketes walking over to the girl still standing leaned over his face near hers.~
"Can i help you..." He spoke with a chuckle smiling.
~Blair was waring a white beater and a black tank top under it with a black unzipped hoodie hold covering his black and arms. His pants were skin tight and black with two belts around his waist one hanging down from the right side of his waist down to his thigh and one belt comppletely around his waist. His feet were covard with black combat boots and he had a wrist band on and two necklesses around his neck. His hair was a light brown and like most witchs which gave him away was blue eyes.~
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Post by Syn on Aug 1, 2009 22:42:21 GMT -5
As the male witch came closer to her, her eyes narrowed further into two very hateful slits. She didn't have anything against witches or males in particular - but she did have something against the combination of the two. She'd heard this school's reputation and she'd have to be very careful with males around here. She was a trouble magnet. Like now.
She frowned when he got near her, putting as much distance as she could between the two of them.
"No, I don't think the likes of you could help me in any way." She told him, sneering, trying to get him to go away. "Is this class over? I don't feel like mingling with low life witches... like you."
Her grey hair was loose like always, but was exposing her long neck. Her elegant figure was very visible under her short black dress, the black lace around her neck falling into her shoulder blades. She stood up, her wings flapping gently behind her as she glared at him. He was taller than her, she noticed with disdain.
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Post by Blair Nobuyuki on Aug 1, 2009 22:47:04 GMT -5
"Your notes.... there all wrong you know..." Other guys in this situation would of delt with this girl in a brutal manner but being the nice guy Blair was he just looked over her shoulder looking at what she wrote down. "You got the dates mixed up..." He stood straight up again hands still in his pocketes he closed hsi eyes and sighed looking back at the girl.
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Post by Syn on Aug 1, 2009 23:00:30 GMT -5
Nyx just looked at the dates and sneered.
"Well, dates do not matter. I'm not here for a History lesson. I'm here to learn about magic." She looked at the guy and her sneer deepened. "So, what are you here for? What re you learning?"
She sat on her desk, arms crossed over her chest. She thought she'd amuse herself with this one male for a while. At least she wouldn't be so bored that way. Either way, he couldn't be stronger than her. She looked at him from the bottom of his boots to the ends of his hair.
Nop, definitely, she was be stronger than him.
Her eyes shone with amusement as she watched him. He, like her, seemed to like dark clothing. Nyx supposed it was a style for all the bad boys around here. Not that she had any patience for those.
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Post by Blair Nobuyuki on Aug 1, 2009 23:14:18 GMT -5
~Blair looked at the sneer look on her face he could tell she did not like him luckly he did not care. He listened to her talk about why shes here he could tell she was just mad because hes right. He than let her question seep in as he leaned back against her table smirking. "Me... thats easy... i know more about scorch marks than anyone else... i can do things with them.. others cant..." He was a very condiffident kid because he knew he was better but eh he was just here to become better like everyone else. He noticed her looking at him checking him up and down it made him chuckle out loud a bit. "Like my clothes do yea?" He dressed very messy and he was just a smart ass when he sad that.
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Post by Syn on Aug 1, 2009 23:29:06 GMT -5
Nyx took in his confidence and frowned, then let her face rest as she studied him. "So... you're one of those arrogant bastards around here..." She shook her head. She shouldn't have waited for anything else. All boys around campus were the same. All of them.
"I can't say I dislike your style. It is interesting and very much like mine. Black suites us, eh?" She joked, winking at him. She hoped he didn't take this too seriously or else they'd have problems.
She grabbed her bag and put it on top of her table. She took out some paper she had been doodling on and wrote something in it. She made a paper airplane with it and threw it in the air, observing as it flew around, looking for something.
"It's a curse, you know?" She told them boy, a malevolent grin in her face. "It will curse the first person it stumbles across... just not the two of us. Ah, this is fun."
She sat on the table and watched as the airplane flew out the window. Then she turned to look at the boy.
"You never told me your name."
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Post by Blair Nobuyuki on Aug 1, 2009 23:37:19 GMT -5
~Blair chuckled some when she mentioned the black clothing he looked at himself and looked back up at her. "yea i guess so!" He smiled at the girl seeing her little airplane trick he grabbed it before it could go out the window. He opened it up and put it on the table putting his hand on it forcing it over slowly. Blair was slowly taking the marks off the paper eventually absorbing the curse along with it. Now all the marks are around his hand as he coughs up some blood and closes his hand so tight than blood drips out onto the table and all the marks on his hand slip off with the blood making the blood on the table turn black as it fell. "I... am Blair... heheh... i also have my own tricks...."
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Post by Syn on Aug 1, 2009 23:54:32 GMT -5
Nyx watched calmly as the boy caught her airplane and took the curse off himself. The demon girl frowned and looked over, seeing blood coming out of the boy's mouth. He took the curse from the airplane, putting it on himself and choking out blood.
The girl watched with amused interest as the blood seeped from his hand along with the markings of the curse, making the blood turn black.
"You're a fool." She told him as she picked his hand and looked at it. The blackness would seep into the wound if she didn't remove it. She was sure the boy could do it himself, but she didn't want to be in any more problems and she remove the curse, destroying it.
"You know, you could've been in a serious problem if you had left the black in there. It would have eaten you from the inside out."
There was a cold indifference in her tone. She was used to doing this - put curses on people. It amused her to no end.
However, when that boy did it, it just irritated her. He was sacrificing for someone else - someone he didn't know.
Nyx didn't know that feeling or why had he done it. What a fool.
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Post by Blair Nobuyuki on Aug 2, 2009 0:16:02 GMT -5
"I...it wasent suppose to go into me... heh.. it was suppose to drip off with the blood... damn i always mess that up.." Blair rubbed the back of his head leaning on the table still ill from the curse a bit. He loved experimenting like that tho he loved to see what he could do how he could alter things. Scorch marks give him that exact oppurtunity to write, to make stuff into what they are not.
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Post by Syn on Aug 2, 2009 0:25:14 GMT -5
"Yeah, well-" Nyx cut herself short. She was about to say for him not to do it again, but that wold sound strange and very not like her.
"You're such a fool. A weak fool." She snorted, very unlady like. "I suppose you're going to be one of those not to graduate. I can't possibly see you getting a mistress. You're too weak."
The demon girl knew she was stepping on fire, but she didn't stop. If she was in this school to make a point, she wouldn't back off. She eyes dug into his and she grinned much like the Cheshire cat.
"We're having this class again, aren't we?"
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Post by Blair Nobuyuki on Aug 2, 2009 0:39:29 GMT -5
"yea i guess your right..." Blair took great offence to her words for private reasons and began to walk back to his desk and get his stuff together. The bell rang commencing the next class and Blair had a free period so he headed down stairs not saying bye nor looking back at the girl. Blair headed outside being sure not to go past the barrier thoe as he sat down on a stone bench sighing and enjoying the nice wheather with a smile on his face.
(next post will be on school grounds you make thread.)
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