Clocktower RP: Witch of the Clocktower

[Bl4ckwolf]

Gabriel had maintained an attitude of careful interest intermixed with the average disinterest of a student as the teacher came in... Spiritual summoning however was a bit of a trick for him. He inhaled and exhaled slowly using a calming technique on himself. Emily however was sitting in her chair feeling incredibly nervous. The older looking man was singled out and in an apparently completely nonchalant sort of attitude he summoned a demon. Gabriel’s eyes tightened as he resisted the urge to pull out his keys and go and purify the accursed demon. Emily however was terrified such a dark malignant thing hanging in the air speaking with such arrogance, it stunk like a dark miasma filling the room. It took all her will power not to fill the room with very sharp shards of blue luxin. The teacher most definitely did not do anything to help with Emily’s androphobia, using his own shock and awe tactic to add to the nervousness of the class, gooey red luxin dripped from her fingers before she quite knew what she was doing and as the teacher left the class she was the first to flee. Gabriel watched Emily go feeling sorry for the poor girl, but mostly his gaze was drawn back to that fellow Rack Morto. He really wanted to kill him and only the fact that he was forbidden from revealing himself was what kept him at bay. His eyes however betrayed none of that, he gave that Rack fellow a placid mildly curious eye, as though his feat meant absolutely nothing to him. Gabriel shook his head standing and made ready to leave the class room.

~~~~~~~~~ The Inner-Turmoil of Gabriel ~~~~~~~~~

During the incident with Rack: Demon-spawn! I am going to kill you! I am going to rip out your demon eyes so that they may never again gaze upon god’s earth! I am going to purify that accursed demons of your's then put you to the question! I am going to burn you as a heretic! I am going to crucify you that death in the most holiest of fashions might repent you of your sins!

[Gedomaru]

A tall, lithe, rather unusual girl wandered the school, holding a teddybear against her waist in one hand, a piece of paper clinched to her body. The other hand had an apple that was going to and fro from her mouth, missing a bit more of itself each time. She looked around, obviously looking for something, but her body posture was that of someone who knew what they were doing. Well, she did know she was completely lost. And she didn't really care. She made a mental note of all the classrooms and ugly faces that she passed. Lesee where that one was. A trio of boys looked over and whispering. Oh great, here comes the first round to pick on Mr. Nummles. Most people would realize her ready stance but... Well... maybe she wasn't the only flunkie. One left off and started walking torwards her. She yawned and bit into her apple as he dashed forward and made a grab for her teddy bear. A kick to her farther shin then to the nearer made him slip off to the side and fall on his face, hands grasping air in front of him. She made a point to not even notice and moved on. Eh, she'd make it a grade higher. Taking out of of her knives, she chopped a piece of apple and sheathed it. Slow enough for them to notice, fast enough to let them know that they really shouldn't bug her. For all she knew it worked, though she'd probably have to watch out for little pranks. Well, She was always on the watch so that wasn't much of a problem.

She felt weird for a second, but ignored it. It seemed to be... far away. Meh. Now... where the hell was that class. A few minutes later, a stop at a drinking fountain, and she found it. Cerose waited outside a few moments. ... Maybe the bell would ring or something and she could just miss it.

...

Nope.

Oh well. Twisting the knob with the Teddy Bear hand, she headbutted the door open. She walked in. "Sorry I'm late. I was lost and I was too busy eating this to ask for directions." Walking up to the apparant teacher, she dropped the apple's core for his hand, as if it was an apple for the teacher or a tardy excuse. Not waiting for the time it would take to hit the ground if he didn't catch it, she power-walked to the back and took a seat - against the wall, on the floor.

[Prisma*Illya]

The teacher, a middle-aged man with medium length grey hair in a ponytail and glasses, raised an eyebrow at the apple as the girl hurried to the back of the class. Contrary to her belief, she was actually early, as the previous class had not managed to leave fast enough. Soon the remainder from the previous class had left and the new students walked down the halls and filed into the classroom, still chatting amongst themselves.

Fayline, who had been watching the silver-haired boy quite interestedly, managed to catch up to him and smile.

"Hi, I'm Fayline," she said, batting eyelashes subtly. He was definitely too cute for her to ignore. "What's your name?"

Meanwhile Marcel, who had been one of the first out of the spiritual evocation class, had managed to catch up to the brunette girl that had run out of the room in a hurry. As they moved into the room, Marcel felt his stomach clench as he looked at the girl.

"Uh...are you all right?" he asked uncertainly, eyes not quite meeting hers. "I know the lesson was a bit...scary, but there's nothing to really be afraid of.

Marcel couldn't quite figure out why he was bothering to talk to her, why he was bothering to make someone else feel better. It was as if this day had turned his mindset upside down, and he wasn't sure he liked it.

[Gedomaru]

Cerose sighed. Something or something was wrong, but it didn't matter much. Spiritual Vacation, what could she learn from that. What other classes did she have... She took out her paper, set her teddy on the ground besides her, and read. "Spiritual blah blah... Basics of la de dah, Whozamajigit... Process of dum dee dum... Boring boring boring. Where's the practical use or sparring or something." Ugh she wouldn't mind if this place was entertaining, she probably hated her family more than the other way around. But there was nothing to do...

Falling to the side, she stretched out at put her bear under her head. Well if she slept during classes then should could stay up at night and FIND something to do. She yawned and closed her eyes.

[jorgiguel]

Cornelia follows Rin like a shadow to the classroom "Oy are you going to keep this up?" Rin asked feeling both embarrassed and troubled, truth Cornelia started to act like this after Rin had rejected her proposition about becoming Rin's apprentice, although it was more common with teachers, a student could be an apprentice of another student.

"Until you accept me as your apprentice." she declared with a smile, but then notices a student sleeping in the class. For some reason she felt attracted to that behavior, she really preferred people who were more open minded than those who keep everything for themselves. Rin however was relieved that Cornelia had stopped following her, maybe now she could get some moment of peace.

Cornelia walks to Cerose "You know, its not very polite to sleep in class." she said with a smile and then pulled her had making a small bow, "My name is Cornelia Alba, what may be yours?"


Rack arrives soon after still in his slow walk, he looked more like he was just taking a walk than actually there for learning, she was pretty much the truth, he's pretty much just there to see if any of the classes could sparkle interest, which so far none had. He takes his seat.

[Gedomaru]

Originally Posted by jorgiguel

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Cornelia follows Rin like a shadow to the classroom "Oy are you going to keep this up?" Rin asked feeling both embarrassed and troubled, truth Cornelia started to act like this after Rin had rejected her proposition about becoming Rin's apprentice, although it was more common with teachers, a student could be an apprentice of another student.

"Until you accept me as your apprentice." she declared with a smile, but then notices a student sleeping in the class. For some reason she felt attracted to that behavior, she really preferred people who were more open minded than those who keep everything for themselves. Rin however was relieved that Cornelia had stopped following her, maybe now she could get some moment of peace.

Cornelia walks to Cerose "You know, its not very polite to sleep in class." she said with a smile and then pulled her had making a small bow, "My name is Cornelia Alba, what may be yours?"


Rack arrives soon after still in his slow walk, he looked more like he was just taking a walk than actually there for learning, she was pretty much the truth, he's pretty much just there to see if any of the classes could sparkle interest, which so far none had. He takes his seat.

Cerose shook her head and opened her eyes, squinting at the newcomer. "Politeness is merely an overexhageration of a community's deficincy in overcoming trivial things that have little to none effect but yet are picked out as unappealing due to difference or other matters. It's also a dumb thing. What good is politeness, except for lies and false appearances? It's a game for monkeys, Miss Corny Album."

Cerose extended her pinky finger and pinched Alba's index finger between her own index and thumb, shaking it up in down in a mock of what is deemed polite. "I would be Cerose Thadius Melantine Verivy Litily Aldalta, Middle offspring of Mr. And Mrs. Aldalta after they had hot sweaty intercourse that lead to a pregnancy for the second time."

[jorgiguel]

Cornelia snaps, she had politely come to this girl and yet is received with humiliation of her way of life and her name "Unforgivable....." she said as it seemed the temperature had risen slightly , a vein could be seen in Cornelia's forehead, bloodlust flies through the air "I see....." she murmurs, starting to tap her cane constantly on the floor, suddenly she raises her cane in a rage of anger "Unforgivable! To be humiliated this way! Truly UNFORGIVABLE!!!" she shouts ready to cast her spell.


Meanwhile both Rack and Rin had notice what was happening and were looking at what could happen, although it seemed more like Rack was more interested in what could happen then worried.

[Gedomaru]

Originally Posted by jorgiguel

Cornelia snaps, she had politely come to this girl and yet is received with humiliation of her way of life and her name "Unforgivable....." she said as it seemed the temperature had risen slightly , a vein could be seen in Cornelia's forehead, bloodlust flies through the air "I see....." she murmurs, starting to tap her cane constantly on the floor, suddenly she raises her cane in a rage of anger "Unforgivable! To be humiliated this way! Truly UNFORGIVABLE!!!" she shouts ready to cast her spell.


Meanwhile both Rack and Rin had notice what was happening and were looking at what could happen, although it seemed more like Rack was more interested in what could happen then worried.

Cerose sighed. Another ragist here, what do you know. Well, as the video games teach you, fight hate with love! Cerose jumped up and leaned forward, pressed close. She opens her mouth and links it with Cornelia's, one hand sliding smoothly down the mage's raised arm, the other pressed against her chest. She spent a moment like this, before sliding past the raised arm, smacking Miss Alba's rear. "Maybe later, sweetie."

Cerose fluidly leaned back on one leg, grabbed her bear and schedule, then spun around as she regained balance into a standing form. Blowing a kiss at Cornelia, she walked away and took a seat, pleasantly pleased that she did a good job.

{Ew, my lips taste like civilty.}

[jorgiguel]

"huh?" was all Cornelia could say before she was kissed by Cerose, her eyes widen in shock, her face turns red, she isnt even affected by the smack on her rear as she was just to caught in the moment to even understand what was happening.

Meanwhile Rack and Rin were both shocked in surprise, in both ways. Not only was the girl completely random, but Cornelia actually seemed to enjoy the kiss, despite her frustrating look . Rack was the one most surprised, he thought that if both had fought it would have been a good show to watch, but this unexpected turn of events was much more interesting than he could have imagine.

Finally free, Cornelia backs a step and stays still for a few seconds, her face completely red from embarrassment, she was still trying to understand what the hell had happened. Finally with some will on her legs, she moves mechanically to her seat and buries her face in her arms completely embarrassed, she really didnt know how to react, she really wanted to punish the girl for humiliating her not once but twice now, but she did somewhat like it. Without even listening to anything else she buries her head from sight.

[Bl4ckwolf]

Gabriel stopped as the girl called Fayline caught up to him. He turned and smiled politely at her "A pleasure to meet you Fayline." he inclined his head towards her "I'm Gabriel. Gabriel Magus." He held up his hand quickly before she could say something about his family name "I was orphaned when I was to young to remember any better, as I like to say fate had a sense of humour in choosing my adoptive parents." he looked down the halls noticing the time "But with that Fayline" he smiled again at her "I must be off to class, it is ever so impolite to be late... and in a school like this being impolite can be costly." With those words he turned and left for Class

Emily almost recoiled in shock as the boys voice broke through her near panic. She was like a doe fleeing the terrible hunter, and the look she gave Marcel was one of a doe fleeing only to come face to face with the said hunter. She looked almost ready to flee again, but deciding she would have to one day get over this she turned and faced him. Good she thought, he was a reasonable distance from her she could do this. "Umm I will be alright really... " came her timid voice sounding as though it was rising from the bottom of well. Her cheeks turned red having gotten the words out most would assume it was from embarrasment, for her though it was excitment at actually having spoken to a guy, it was the same feeling she had when she had spoken to Gabriel that once. She looked again at this Marcel, he looked very girlish, and didn't seem overly imposing similar to Gabriel.... Maybe she could trust him to "I...uh.. I umm.. I'm Emily Lancaster!" she stuttered to finish off almost shouting. This time she did turn red with embarrasment. She turned and immeaditaly fled to her next class.