The Academy of Mystical Beings discussion
On Campus - Main Buliding
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((yeah, I do... lol. But all of the charries I don't kill are the best ones!))
"Doesn't work on him," Logan waved the idea off.
"Doesn't work on him," Logan waved the idea off.
((I just pick the ones with the least connections.. lol, people get so mad at me for killing their bf/gf))
"Not that we know of. Look, he's impossible to beat, just drop it," Logan said, glaring at him. He didn't like this person. Sammie gave Logan a look. "Sorry... what's your name?" she asked.
"Not that we know of. Look, he's impossible to beat, just drop it," Logan said, glaring at him. He didn't like this person. Sammie gave Logan a look. "Sorry... what's your name?" she asked.
((yeah I KNOW!!!)"well then, from your attitude you already gave up the fight."Noah said picking a book."Noah you?"he asked Sammie.
((...hehe... sowwy...))
"Sammie," she said, managing a small smile. "And it's not like we gave up... but here's a certain point. He's been around since we were three," she said, looking away in shame.
"Sammie," she said, managing a small smile. "And it's not like we gave up... but here's a certain point. He's been around since we were three," she said, looking away in shame.
((I forgive:) ))"three?"Noah said surprised."how sad, well there is this power of three that can do much damage even to the presumably unbeatable ones."
((lolz. R.I.P Gwen!))
"Power of three? What kind of crap are you spouting now?" Logan asked.
"Power of three? What kind of crap are you spouting now?" Logan asked.
(( BLAH!))Noah took a deep breath."well I won't say if you are going to be swearing off like that."he said bluntly.
((who rps Fletcher?))
((Me lol!))
"Logan shut your trap," Sammie hissed. She looked at Noah tiredly and put a hand on her forehead. "Sorry. What is it?"
"Logan shut your trap," Sammie hissed. She looked at Noah tiredly and put a hand on her forehead. "Sorry. What is it?"
((that's what I thought:P ))Noah sighed sitting down."if you have three of a specific species you can multiply powers by a 100 or more."
((yup it's really fun... O.o))
"Right...so we just need another griffin," she rolled her eyes.
"Right...so we just need another griffin," she rolled her eyes.
((and other peoples! mwahahaha))
"Yeah, both of us. Why?" Sammie asked.
"Yeah, both of us. Why?" Sammie asked.
((hehe))
Sammie froze, staring at him. Logan perked up. "Great!" he said, although he hated the idea of spending even more time with him. Sammie was still, not quite able to comprehend that she might be able to get rid of Fletcher.
Sammie froze, staring at him. Logan perked up. "Great!" he said, although he hated the idea of spending even more time with him. Sammie was still, not quite able to comprehend that she might be able to get rid of Fletcher.
Noah sighed standing up,he wacked Logan on the head."get use to me."he said looking at Sammie."well?"
Logan glared at him and stood up. "What do we do?" she asked, getting up. She grabbed the table as her face contorted in pain. Dear, you're not plotting against me again, are you? Fletcher asked in her mind, voice sickly sweet.
Logan looked at Sammie. "Damnit!" he said. "That little..." he clenched his fists. Sammie closed her eyes, trying to shut him out. He laughed.
"No duh," Logan said. "What do we do?" he hated that Fletcher could talk in her mind. He always told her the sickest things.
Logan hopped off of the table and moved Sammie so they were in a circle. "What now?" he asked, looking at Sammie worriedly. She was muttering something quietly.
They did what he said and waited for the next step.
Fletcher appeared and laughed at them, teleporting Sammie with him. Logan looked after them and cursed, having no clue where he'd gone.
"Yeah, just a little," Logan spat, glaring holes in the wall.
"I don't know where he went!" Logan said, his blood boiling.
"What's that mean?!" Logan asked, looking at him with wild eyes.
"Yes, but it doesn't exactly work when he picks her up and randomly teleports her somewhere," Logan rolled his eyes.
Awela walked into the library and sighed happily at the sight of so many books.
Logan glared at him and stalked off.
Awela looked at him and gave a small nod.
She walked off between the shelves of books not in the mood to write.
Picking random books off the shelves she read a couple of lines and soon found a book that she became lost in.
She walked off between the shelves of books not in the mood to write.
Picking random books off the shelves she read a couple of lines and soon found a book that she became lost in.
Awela took the book to the table where Gary was sitting, reading as she walked, and sat down.
Awela saw him nod from the corner of her eye.
"What you draw... Oh my god!!!!!" She thought as she kept reading.
"What you draw... Oh my god!!!!!" She thought as she kept reading.
"Yes, but in a gruesome way," Awela replied as she got over the shock of what she had read. "So what are you drawing, sorry?"
Awela walked over to him and kissed him.
Awela showed him the book and watched him draw.
((i don't know I can't choose!!! i'd say Eragon because i know the perfect bit for the oh my god thing (its one of my fav books) but it could be odd because of the dragon/dragon rider thing))
((ok, but i don't know what to put :s ))
"Maybe the part where they enter Yazuac," Awela replied before reading it to him.
"A mountain of bodies rose above them, the corpses stiff and grimacing. Their clothes were soaked with blood, and the churned ground was stained with it. Slaughtered men lay over the women they had tried to protect, mothers still clasped their children, and lovers who had tried to shield each other rested in death's cold embrace. Black arrows stuck out of them all. Neither young nor old had been spared. But worst of all was the barbed spear that rose out of the peak of the pile, impaling the white body of a baby."
"A mountain of bodies rose above them, the corpses stiff and grimacing. Their clothes were soaked with blood, and the churned ground was stained with it. Slaughtered men lay over the women they had tried to protect, mothers still clasped their children, and lovers who had tried to shield each other rested in death's cold embrace. Black arrows stuck out of them all. Neither young nor old had been spared. But worst of all was the barbed spear that rose out of the peak of the pile, impaling the white body of a baby."




"why don't you ask a physic for help."Noah suggested.