The Kethencian College of Magic RP (Part 2)

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

Asoka: "My Mage Tool?! Am I allowed to just take it from the display?"

[Philote]

Zauber had not moved any since the two students left. He had not felt like he had the strength to yet. Blood coated the shoulder that was cut, and there were several burns below the blood.

"Not exactly" Zauber gasped out.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Normally no, but this tool rightfully belongs to you. I shall remove the magic bonds on it so that you may remove it from the Wing."

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Oh oh oh...um...I can help! Yeah, I can help!" the student reaches into her bag and draws out a paper charm. She laid it on Zauber's shoulder where it glowed breifly before latching on and created a seal that kept Zauber from losing anymore blood. It also numbed the pain.

"There, that should hold you until we can get you some real care. Can you stand?"

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

Asoka: "Um, alright then I'll try to stop the flames to keep from damaging other exhibits."

Asoka concentrates, feels her Mage Tool slowly draining her mana, and stops the drain of mana for the time being. Asoka picks up the chakram, this time gingerly while keeping her mana from going to it to prevent the flames from igniting again.

Asoka: "How long will it take for you to remove the magic bonds?"

[Philote]

Zauber let out a sigh, the charm worked wonders on his shoulder.

"I'll try" Zauber says as he claws his way up with his good arm.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"It will only take a moment my dear. Ah, there we go. I wish you the best in your new relationship with your Mage tool. Perhaps you should even ask it it's name."

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Lets see if we can't get'cha to the Sick ward. They could probably patch you up better than my stupid charm."

[Philote]

"Thank you, you're being a great help. I'm Zauber, what is your name?"

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

Asoka bows deeply to the curator, "Thank you. I will try to have a good time with my Mage Tool."

Asoka leaves with the Mage Tool in her pocket and walks around trying to find the others to let them know she'd found her Mage Tool.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Heh heh, I'm Piper. Pleased to meet you" the pink haired girl smiled cheerily, revealing two rows of pointed teeth. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you end up like this?"

[Philote]

"I had a run in with some other students. What species are you, if you don't mind me asking" Zauber says to keep his mind off the slow walk to the sick ward.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Piper giggled, showing her sharp teeth again, "I'm a Condrichan, silly. What about you?"

[Philote]

"I'm afraid that I don't know that species" Zauber says between pained breaths "I'm a Correnian."

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"As a core user I wouldn't expect you to. We're native to Cykosha. Ah, oh goody we're nearly there. Well get you all patched up good as new!" Piper beamed, more excited than ever.

[Philote]

Zauber was surprised, she actually seemed to know something about his planet. He would have to ask her after the others were done treating his wounds.

As they arrived, Zauber collapsed into one of the chairs, deciding to let Piper do the talking.

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"Hey healing dudes. This guys needs some healing!" Piper shouted.

A student approached the bed quickly and began to examine Zauber's wounds, "Another one of your failed charms Piper?" he asked in a playful manner.

Piper snapped her teeth together indignantly, " I'll have you know I found him like that, Tyler. Anyways can you help him? I'd hat to see him bleed out after all this."

"It doesn't appear to be too deep a cut. He'll be fine."

"Oh goody goody!", Piper cheered, "Hear that? You're gonna be fine!"

[Gentleman Vaultboy]

"And you're a spirit inside of a... Doll? Is it alright if I say doll, I don't mean to offend.  How does it work? Do you age?"

[Philote]

"Great. Do you think you could get it healed up already?"

[Marvelous Miscreant]

"This shell is still a part of me. It ages much like a tree does until I die and it begins to decay."