The Kethencian College of Magic RP

[Marvelous Miscreant]

Before you begin, remember to read the RP guidelines here

Your first post should be both a short introduction of your character as well as how they arrive at the College. They will be gathering in the main courtyard with the other new students.

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The Headmaster was positively ecstatic as he strolled down the empty halls of his College. Today was the beginning of a new year and the new students would be arriving soon. Perhaps he'd find a suitable apprentice in this group of students.

"How I love the start of a new school year...", he muttered to himself as he approached the College's main doors. As he reached the massive oak doors he pushed them wide open with a mighty shove.

"Let the adventure begin!"

[Philote]

Zauber opened his eyes to see that he was suddenly standing at the entrance to the College of Magic.

It had been a couple years since Philote had discovered him when his powers began to manifest. During this time, he had been tutored in the true nature of how core's work, but had yet to receive formal training in the actual use of his unique power among core users. When Philote offered to have him as the representative at the College of Magic, he eagerly agreed, leading to his teleportation to the College's entrance.

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

Asoka's mother handed her a crystal.

Asoka's mother: "Asoka, my dear. This crystal will take you to your school and back home. Please be safe. Do not forget that you are going to be there to represent our people and see how well they teach."

Asoka: "Hai, Ka-san. Why isn't Kuroko-onee-san here to see me off?"

Asoka's mother: "She already went to the Mars COmbat Academy for their school year. Now get to school."

Asoka: "Good-bye, Ka-san!"

Asoka then activated the crystal's function by tapping on it's side and disappeared in a flash of light. She appeared in a courtyard of some kind in front of a pair of doors.

Asoka: "Let's see how good this school is."

[Celadon's Penultimate]

"WULFGANG!!!" The young Zealot's mother shouted out through the house, "WULFGANG LYCURGUS PENDRAGON, GET UP FROM BED THIS INSTANT!!!"

Wulfgang twitched, awoken abruptly from his rather un-cat-like catnap, "I'm up! I'm up! Bacon!" and fell out of bed.

He would head downstairs, in a few minutes, and be greeted by his worried mother, finishing up the packing he'd fallen asleep doing.

"Wulfgang, if you don't hurry on, you'll MISS your storm!"

"Alright, alright..." He rolled his eyes, grabbed his things (luggage in one hand, food in the other), hugged and kissed his mother, and headed outside to greet the storm rolling in.

The dark gray clouds rumbled, tossing up blustery winds, and he clutched onto the thin, metal wand his mother had given him, holding it up to the sky. And with one last goodbye to his mother, the storm cloud struck him, consuming his body, and he disappeared.

Off to school!

[Zaleramancer]

The first day of school had yet to even properly begin and Tiberius was already exceedingly nervous. His acceptance into the school had been so unplanned. He had never expected to have magical talents, which had wrecked his three-month schedule.  

The automaton shifted from foot to foot, hands fiddling with some small device. Being a Kethencian citizen had made reaching the school easy. A short walk and a ride on a motor-conveyance had brought him here.

Of course, they had failed to tell him what to do once he reached the courtyard. Tiberius glanced around, light glinting off the metal of his skin. There were a few people standing around, some in groups. Perhaps he was early?

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[Gentleman Vaultboy]

In the highest room of the Marble Tower, Billy Bishop prepared for his new, exiting position as goodwill ambassador to another world.

"Now, you are to be on your best behavior, do you understand?" said Martha bishop, hastily rubbing a few non-existent smudges from her sons cheeks, "Remember, you are a representing the entire Kingdom to this world, we will all be judged based on how you present yourself to these people and if it ever gets to hard, you are to make your way home. Do you understand? Just say the Prayer for the Empress and Grandfather will bring you right back, do you understand? "

"I know mother," said Billy, trying to calm his mothers concerns. She had every right to be worried. The women was one of the kingdoms greatest diplomats and, as such, had been run out of a rival kingdom at spear point more than once. It was hard being the only Pro-Necromancy state on the planet.

"Good." said the woman, a few proud tear lining her eyes. She turned, beaming to the Kingdoms skeletal ruler.

The old bones, at once dead and lifeless, yet kind and warm, rose up from their white throne and walked toward him. It put it's hand on the boys shoulder. "Knock em dead, son." If he could have winked, he would have.

"I will, Grandfather. Goodbye." Billy said, before being witched away by his lords magic.
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He appeared in a courtyard, surrounded by many others his age. Billy let a wide grin spread over his face. It was time to get to work. He cupped his hands around his mouth.
 
"HELLO EVERYONE! MY NAME IS BILLY! I HOPE YOU ALL HAVE A WONDERFUL YEAR! I KNOW I WILL!"

In response to the bewildered stares he receives, Billy dose a tiny celebratory fist-pump. Yeah, he thinks to himself, Good first impression.  

His mother would have hidden her face in shame, but he didn't know that.

[Philote]

I walk over to the automaton, "Hey Bot, I heard that the robots here only worked in the city, so what are you doing up here at the College?"

[Zaleramancer]

Tiberius replied with a oddly accented voice, sounding something like a person talking through a tin can, "I normally do work in the city, though circumstances have forced me to come here, ruining my perfect schedule."

He paused briefly. "Wait.. Did you call me Bot? How dare you confuse me with a non-sentient mechanism!"

[Philote]

"You're a Bot aren't you? You don't exactly look living....and wait are you saying you're here for the school?"

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[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

"Uh-huh, yeah. I hear that the headmaster-"

Asoka stopped listening to that group. It was just gossipers.

"I know. Transfiguration-"

She stopped listening as well to that one. Just people talking about what classes to take. Suddenly she heard something.

"What's the problem guys?"

Asoka looked over at the 3 people talking to each other. 1 kid, 1 unknown variable, and... An automaton! Asoka quickly thought about how nice it would be to have a sparring partner if the automaton could fight. Asoka walked over to the 3.

Asoka: "Hey. Automaton, can I get your name? I would like to spar against you at some point to increase my swordsmanship skills for use against my sister. I probably won't be using the skills at this school though."

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[Gentleman Vaultboy]

"Hey now," calls Billy, only having heard the second sentence. He rushes over, a look of indigence on his face. "I'll have you know that he has just as much right to WHOA!" he exclaims, seeing the source of the controversy.

"You're not dead. You're metal!" he says to Tiberius, completely forgetting the stern lecture he had cooked up. "That is too cool! Do you die?"

The question is asked with an uncomfortable amount of enthusiasm.

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[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

Asoka watched as one of the boys/men walked away then said, "I'm sorry! I should have introduced myself! My name is Yamata Asoka. I hail from the Draconic Empire and I desire to become a spellblade. So, do you agree to the sparring sessions, automaton?"

[Zaleramancer]

"I am an Automaton." Tiberius said, "I appreciate being called Bot the same way you would being called Meatbag."

Another.. what was this species called? Something with an H.. Hominids? Hobbits? Humans? That was it! Human.

Another human then decided to join the conversation.

"I am merely informing this.. person of the differences between an Automaton and a robot." Tiberius said huffily, his voice becoming more metallic sounding with his irritation.

It seemed that they were drawing attention, as yet another being had chosen to approach them. And another.

Tiberius was soon awash with questions about sparring and if he could die. If this was any sign, this was going to be a long day cycle.

"Perhaps we should start with introductions before beginning our inquiries?"

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[Zaleramancer]

"Sparring?" Tiberius muttered. His sister had desired to teach various martial arts, and had honed her skills on him. He supposed this Yamata Asoka could do no worse. At least he doubted she could break him anymore than his sister had.

"I am Tiberius. I will accede to sparring  provided you promise to not remove any of my limbs. I am rather attached to them."

[Zaleramancer]

Then Tiberius turned to stare at the other.. oddly enthusiastic human. At least he supposed the inquirer was a human, though a human that excited about that particular question was odd. Though his knowledge of humans was rather limited.

"I can suffer injuries such that cause me to no longer function, yes."