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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2017 18:46:51 GMT
OPEN @tagged words: #### | Sebastene groaned, shifting her backpack up higher onto her shoulders. She hadn't any classes today, so she was taking the chance explore the Academy. So far she'd explored the dorms, the gym, the cafeteria (if there was some chocolate missing, the only suspect would be a little squirrel that had darted through it), and some empty classrooms. Once she was done with that, creating a mental map in her head as well as keeping track of which rooms had mouse holes and or windows, she had headed outside.
Her power hummed in her blood, and it was taking all she had to prevent any animal traits from coming through. Already feathers had tried to burst through her skin, and it was only thanks to a well-placed mirror she'd passed that Ten had noticed the leopard spots splattering themselves across her skin. She needed to turn, but she couldn't find a good spot to. She needed to shift, she needed to run.
Stopping a teacher, Sebastene had been pointed outside, and the shifter could swear that angels sang as she set eye on the well-maintained track. She shrugged off her backpack, setting it on a bench, before pulling off her jacket, folding it up and setting it under the backpack. The third year also kicked off her boots and socks, setting them next to her other things. Everything else she wore would shift with her, and she didn't much feel like stripping naked in case someone else came along.
Closing her eyes, she focused on the mental image of a wolf, feeling her bones crack and crunch as she shifted, her organs squishing into different sizes and shapes, muscles and tendons tightening or loosening. Her hair darkened to a dark black, oozing across her skin so that she was covered in fur. With a crunch and a squelch her tailbone shot out, forming a plumed tail. A proud wolf stood where before a shy student had slouched and, after stretching to make sure she'd not messed up, before darting onto the track, loping along at a steady pace and running several laps.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2017 10:57:48 GMT
[attr="class","life"] ❝ Throw away my inhibition Tell me I'm not alone [attr="class","les"] B oy, was Kari gonna get in a lot of trouble for skipping her last class. Perhaps she would have been a little worried about what her teacher would do if she actually cared. As far as she was concerned, sleep was far more important than math or literature. After all, chances were that Kari already knew the material being taught, though she did't really let that show through much, given ho often she skipped classes and gave pretty half-assed answers. Honestly, it was no wonder why everyone was surprised that she was still passing classes. Kari had decided to try and catch some sleep outside near the running track. The weather was pleasantly warm today and the grass looked more inviting than usual, so the girl promptly plopped herself down on the ground and lay down, her fingers laced together behind her head. Yawning, Kari closed her eyes and did her best to get some peaceful rest. She had been laying peacefully for a few minutes, gently drifting in and out of consciousness with very little disturbance from the Other Side, when she heard a gentle thudding of paws against the ground. Lazily, Kari cracked open an eye to see a sleek black wolf running laps around the running track. "A shifter...how cute..." She muttered tiredly. Yawning again, the girl opened both eyes and continued to watch the animal make its rounds. It was actually somewhat mesmerising to watch and oddly satisfying at the same time... | [attr="class","goodness"]  ✉ @sebastene ✉ NOTES ✎ 0000 words |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2017 18:21:55 GMT
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| Stretching her legs felt great. She hadn't had any time for it since she'd begun making her way to the academy, and had even less time for it since enrolling. She'd yet to attend any classes, starting tomorrow. The looming classes had brought anxiety, and with anxiety came the inability to control her powers. Already she'd accidentally turned into a little jaybird, fluttering anxiously around her dorm, a little squirrel that had bounced around the kitchen and stolen chocolate, and a hare that had bounded throughout the gym. To be able to transform at will, turn into what she wanted when she wanted, was welcome.
The track was well taken care of, with plush, well-watered grass that bounced back into place after her paws left the ground. It gave her an extra boost of speed, cushioning her steps so well compared to the gravel she was used to, which had cut deeply into the paw-pads or hooves of whatever critter she'd taken the form of.
As she was turning to start another lap, a tingling sensation spread across the back of her neck. Sebastene stopped, her hackles bristling. She'd had this happen more than once, and the old man had called it a 'Sixth Sense', apparently common in animals, and likely her secondary power. Ten turned and spotted a girl, perhaps a year or so her senior, and clearly much taller than her even in her human form. She had long white hair, and was staring at Ten with pale blue eyes.
Sebastene plodded toward her, golden eyes wary, before quickly shifting. Her fur turned a bright red-orange, and migrated to her head, becoming wild hair that was barely chin-length. As her bones crackled and popped back into place, leaving her standing tall, a light-green shirt materializing on her, collar popped and undone, jeans replacing the fur on her legs. She stood barefoot, a pair of thick glasses resting on the bridge of her nose. The only piece of the wolf left was her golden eyes which, while losing their intensity, didn't lose their color.
Sebastene approached the girl, rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly. "Err, hello. Do you need something?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 6, 2017 2:15:32 GMT
[attr="class","life"] ❝ Throw away my inhibition Tell me I'm not alone [attr="class","les"] K ari returned her gaze to the sky and closed her eyes again as the wolf approached her. She didn’t see then shift back, so she was under the assumption that she was still talking to a wolf. If she were in normal society, then she would no doubt be labelled as a crazy freak. She hummed quietly when she spoke, and settled herself further into the grass as if it could swallow her whole. That would actually be a pretty useful skill to have for avoiding class and a certain annoyance. “Mm. Not really. Just watching. And avoiding the hall monitor from hell.” She yawned and stretched before pulling herself up into a seated position. “And trying to sleep but that sort of thing doesn’t exactly come easy to me anymore.” She opened her eyes, turning her head to look at the now human girl standing before her, and hummed in amusement. “You make a cute wolf, y’know? It’s actually kind of satisfying to watch.” Leaning forward a little, she rested her forearms on her knees. “Don’t worry, I’m not a stalker.” | [attr="class","goodness"] ✉ @sebastene ✉ NOTES ✎ 182 words |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2017 18:44:24 GMT
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| Sebastene observed the girl as she approached, wondering what her abilities were. Shapeshifting and a sixth sense didn't seem that common, and she couldn't smell any animals on her. However, the girl did smell slightly of smoke, and ash. Perhaps her powers had something to do with fire? Although, with the way she looked, with white hair and blue eyes, Ten would wager that she had ice-based powers. However, there was no crisp smell of snow or ice.
“Mm. Not really. Just watching. And avoiding the hall monitor from hell.”
“Hall monitor from hell?” the shapeshifter echoed, frowning slightly. “Are they someone I should be wary of? I'm new, so...” she shrugged helplessly.
Hesitating, Sebastene rolled her shoulders before lowering herself to the ground, sitting with her arms atop a knee, one bent in front of her and the other crossed.
“You make a cute wolf, y’know? It’s actually kind of satisfying to watch.”
Sebastene blushed slightly, rubbing the back of her neck in a nervous habit. “Um, thank you?” She paused, before speaking again, slightly awkward. “My name's Ten.”
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2017 8:42:11 GMT
[attr="class","life"] ❝ Throw away my inhibition Tell me I'm not alone [attr="class","les"] "U nless you plan on skipping class, then you should be fine." She said. When she mentioned that she was new, Kari cracked open an eye again. "New? Then he might be a little nicer..." Her voice trailed off for a moment. "Who am I kidding, he's an asshole. He'll be tearing into you from day one." She huffed a little at her own last encounter with Rishe. It was far from a pleasant experience and she got slammed by the teacher for skipping his class too. That was arguably more painful than being slung around by Rishe. She scowled the the memories. The other girl introduced herself as Ten, and Kari nodded in acknowledgement. "Mm. I'm Kari." When Ten asked if she liked the school, Kari paused for a moment, thinking. Technically it wasn't a bad place. Kari just had a habit of doing whatever she wanted, which more often than not landed her in trouble. "Well its all I got, really. I suppose compared to other schools this one tops in a lot of areas." | [attr="class","goodness"] ✉ @sebastene ✉ watch as Kari spits out more self loathing than she knows what to do with ✎ 176 words |
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