February Event and Intro Log
Orientation Week/Magic Mayhem
The campus of Diatu Magicademy stretches out before you, confused and chaotic and surging with energy. Where are you headed? To your dorm or suite, to get settled? Maybe you need some food now? Wherever you head off to as your first stop, you have to deal with the snow. Helpful or proud students are passing out various magical remedies to get you where you need to be -- umbrellas with a nasty tendency to dump snow directly onto other people nearby, an iron tube that projects fire but appears to have no off switch, snowshoes that keep you slightly too high off the snow and thus provide no friction for stopping...
Familiar Follies
Familiars do not harass or harm each other as a rule -- but that doesn't mean they have no pecking order, and the week of Orientation finds them all jockeying for status and position as suits them. This can take the form of pranks, displays, competitions, or simple physical assertiveness towards each other. The goal is simply to be seen as superior by the student body. New wizards especially may find themselves surprised at this behavior of their familiars...
Research On the Sundered
With the arrival of the Sundered come those wizards engaged in research on their presence here, now set to investigate what brought them here and how to get them home. All Sundered students are asked to meet with representatives of the research team, to introduce themselves and relate what they will of their homes. In addition, the team requests samples of blood, hair, and skin -- carefully magically collected, and the researchers will sign in the presence of the Sundered a Glyphed contract that forbids them from using the samples for a purpose they know will be harmful. (They quite understand your reasons to be suspicious of this collection! And they will not compel anyone who refuses even given these conditions.)
Furthermore, they request to perform a few spells on you for testing purposes. It is, quite regrettably, possible that if you consent to this testing, you will come away with a temporary side effect -- a slight change of hair color, traveling two steps for every one you take, one hand moving about a second behind the arm it should be attached to, or being ridden by a penguin. No need to worry, these changes won't last more than a day!
Wonders Await
Diatu Magicademy is open to you in all its glory. Have fun! |
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[And there, Yotsuyu goes silent, looking away.]
As I was.
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[Must be different things, then. Same term of summoning, but way different results.]
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[Yotsuyu assumes that Jecht missed what she'd said, but she really has no desire to go over it again, or go into it at length if she doesn't have to. She's touched on it before with others, and certainly Alphinaud knows practically all anyone might want to know about her. But she'd be damned if she broke the truce. She had her pride in that, at least.]
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Heh. Bet those 'egi' didn't come from people, though. Aeons came from the fayth. People who'd been frozen, basically. Gave themselves up so they could dream up things forever. Except for the Aeons that used ta be people themselves.
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[But this fayth he speaks of is troubling. Frightening, maybe. She wonders if this, or something like it, is why the Empire looks down upon eikons. Certainly they know things she does not. Nor does Yotsuyu like it. She scowls slightly, but it isn't much before she simply resigns herself, frowning.]
You do not seem like a fellow who ought to know so much about these things. Blitzball facts seem more your style.
[It's not meant as a distraction, but it is a very lame attempt at a jest. She glances up at him again, quizzically.]
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I take it you did not make it home? I am not sure I would have asked for an adventure myself--not that I was given an option.
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[Jecht figures she wants to go back, as most people probably do.]
Actually I'm not even sure how I'm here.
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Neither am I, if you must know. Where I was...people do not come back from that, usually.
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Magic's some weird stuff, huh.
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[She just sighs at that. Mostly relief, but there's some sympathy there as well.]
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Your...vision has merit, I think. I had never thought of it like that. For I could have been given much worse, I think...thank you.
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It is, and I need to be shown a better way. You have at least tried. It is important to me, all right?
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[Yotsuyu shrugs; no, her enmity had been saved for Doma, its people, and especially her family. The Eorzeans were mostly nuisances, in her mind.]
But he knows who and what I was, so it is not as if I truly have secrets, any more.
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[She doesn't even sound grudging, for a wonder.]
So what are you thinking of doing?
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I also suppose that I can do my best to support you. It is what...a friend does, yes? [She's still very uncertain about it all, but Yotsuyu is fairly certain that she shouldn't be stinting on who she calls a friend.]
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