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
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Orientation Week/magic Mayhem
Dare you follow those odd booted prints away from the main group?
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She gingerly stepped along the path, calling out in the hopes of finding them safe and sound. "Hello?"
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Sunset pushed herself to run faster, her odd familiar (tentacles and eyeballs and all) curled around her arm. She leapt over the branch and skidded to a stop in front of the hooded figure, crouching a short distance away.
"Hey. Relax. I'm not here to hurt you, okay?"
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spoiler dump for days. (Taken both ways.)
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It was during some quiet contemplation when he noticed the footsteps. Boy did he choose the wrong day to wear sandals. Still, he started to follow the tracks. If he got misplaced he could always follow them back.
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When he did get a better look, he was standing just a few paces from the fallen figure. "You don't have to run." Atem kneeled down and offered the stranger a hand up. "I know this might be very disorienting for you, but it is for all of us. They- the school and it's staff, they only want to help us". Presumably.
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CW: suicidal thoughts. But then... Xion.
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If he leaves, she will flee, familiar or no.
Then she would be followed.
OMG!
He's really sorry okay. LOL
Uh huh. Suuuuure.
That's what they all say!
Hey, she didn't claim she was innocent...
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She's leaning in closely with each step, loudly narrating her adventure.
"They appear to belong to a tall creature, but the indentation in the tracks convey something else..."
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Nothing.
She tried to summon fire magic.
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She looked around for a stick.
Nothing.
Xion turned and ran.
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"ARE THESE YOUR FOOT PRINTS?" Webby calls out as she hears the noise, and immediately gives chase.
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She kept running. In some ways, the snow was like sand in how it moved under her feet. She was used to sand. In other ways, however, snow was nothing like sand. It clung more heavily, the cold made muscles weaker, and snow... covered tree roots.
Xion's boot snagged and down she went.
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Thank you for the thread.
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When it was clear that the footprints were getting farther from everyone else, though, she started feeling a bit nervous.
"H...H-Hello...?"
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“A-Are you all right?”
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She is getting new icons, slowly but surely!
Yay! \o/
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He follows the footprints pretty easily, catching up to the person at the other end.
"Hey, you alright?"
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Nothing.
She froze, hoping somehow he wouldn't see the figure all in black against the white of the snow. That he'd think he imagined her... or... something.
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Having so decided, the massive robot tromped along forward at a good clip, all four feet leaving strange markings in the snow as she passed.
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Thank you for the thread. Sorry about the Xion. :D