OOC:All places are taken for this rp. Thank you, come again.
The Baklava galaxy. A curious system amoing the stars. Small, remote, just holding one thing that no other galaxy had. Magic. The place was full to bursting with the stuff. Heck, the galaxy relied on it. But all forces need something to be channeled through. And in Baklava, there were mages. Mages lived in all planets, and could be anyone. From the dry deserts of Erd, the earth planet, to the never-ending beaches of Cassia, mages were present. But they all needed a place to hone their powers from raw to perfect.And those places were schools.
Ramen finished a scribble in his notepad. A gummy frog, in a motorbike. Yes, he was quite bored. Ramen glanced up at the board, scanning over it for any notes to take down. Stifling a yawn, his attention drifted to the window, away from his equally uninspired class. The window was large and gothic, looming over the room like a stilt-walker. Ramen watched the planes zoom by over the city. The school, while removed enough to be outside the city, was in easy reach of the rest of the city. Then, something caught his eye. A tiny, miniscule dot had appeared, hovering in the sky, not too far from the school. The dot dashed, and it came into focus slightly more. A woman, of twenty or so, hovering with palms outstretched in the air. While hovering. The strange sight perplexed Ramen. He rubbed his eyes, and widened them as he saw the woman drawing closer.
" I've got to be dreaming." he muttered to himself.
"Something you want to share with us Ramen?" his teacher shouted sarcastically at him.
" There's someone outside the window..." Ramen said.
"And?" His teacher replied
" She's hovering..."
The teacher walked briskly to the window, followed by the rest of the now awake class.
" What the?" The teacher exclaimed.
The woman now was slowly creeping closer to the school, airborne still, her palms now gathering a considerate amount of Water mana. She stopped a few meters from the school building, before raising her hands above her head. A maniac grin grew on her face. Now that she was closer, her dress revealed to be many layers of fishnets, with bits of fish and crab in them. Her hat, was actually an octopus, tentacles clasped around her neck.
"Oh gods..." the teacher muttered.
It was too late. The woman fired a devastating blast of water at the school, engulfing everthing. Ramen could hear the screams of not only his class mates, but the entire school. The walls began to crack, water gushing in from the shattered window panes. Suddenly, the floor gave way. Ramen felt a lurch as he was dragged under with the force of the torrent.
The Baklava galaxy. A curious system amoing the stars. Small, remote, just holding one thing that no other galaxy had. Magic. The place was full to bursting with the stuff. Heck, the galaxy relied on it. But all forces need something to be channeled through. And in Baklava, there were mages. Mages lived in all planets, and could be anyone. From the dry deserts of Erd, the earth planet, to the never-ending beaches of Cassia, mages were present. But they all needed a place to hone their powers from raw to perfect.And those places were schools.
Ramen finished a scribble in his notepad. A gummy frog, in a motorbike. Yes, he was quite bored. Ramen glanced up at the board, scanning over it for any notes to take down. Stifling a yawn, his attention drifted to the window, away from his equally uninspired class. The window was large and gothic, looming over the room like a stilt-walker. Ramen watched the planes zoom by over the city. The school, while removed enough to be outside the city, was in easy reach of the rest of the city. Then, something caught his eye. A tiny, miniscule dot had appeared, hovering in the sky, not too far from the school. The dot dashed, and it came into focus slightly more. A woman, of twenty or so, hovering with palms outstretched in the air. While hovering. The strange sight perplexed Ramen. He rubbed his eyes, and widened them as he saw the woman drawing closer.
" I've got to be dreaming." he muttered to himself.
"Something you want to share with us Ramen?" his teacher shouted sarcastically at him.
" There's someone outside the window..." Ramen said.
"And?" His teacher replied
" She's hovering..."
The teacher walked briskly to the window, followed by the rest of the now awake class.
" What the?" The teacher exclaimed.
The woman now was slowly creeping closer to the school, airborne still, her palms now gathering a considerate amount of Water mana. She stopped a few meters from the school building, before raising her hands above her head. A maniac grin grew on her face. Now that she was closer, her dress revealed to be many layers of fishnets, with bits of fish and crab in them. Her hat, was actually an octopus, tentacles clasped around her neck.
"Oh gods..." the teacher muttered.
It was too late. The woman fired a devastating blast of water at the school, engulfing everthing. Ramen could hear the screams of not only his class mates, but the entire school. The walls began to crack, water gushing in from the shattered window panes. Suddenly, the floor gave way. Ramen felt a lurch as he was dragged under with the force of the torrent.
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