Móshù Duì Academy [1x1, pos 18+]

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Móshù Duì Academy, an elite school for wizards and witches all over the land of Shoyen. This school was created to help those with unusual high amounts of raw power, those who accumulate and perceive the ideals of magic quickly, and anyone with a high enough influence in the magical world.

 

An important part of the Academy is the study of magical auras. Each person have thier own aura, These auras are very powerful usually on one end of the magical spectrum- of course there are people who are multitalented but thier auras may be more of a personal aspect, like stubborness and pride.

 

The Academy pairs people based on thier auras, putting opposites together in the 'class ring' project. Everyone is eligible, but personalities and aspects more often then not clash. Those who do manage end up very powerful, as they have balanced strengths and techniques- differences and changes make thier fighting fluid and endlessly diverse.

 

It is called the class ring projects because of the way they identify students. Students who manage to compliment each other instead of clash get rings of opposite colours and opposite aspects, moon and sun for example. This marks them as the elite elite and gain special classes to work on aura combination and teamwork.

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Although the school has always paired individuals it is often chosen by some small group of students to not participate in the union of two. Due to this the school changed the rules and allowed students to be united despite of their grade difference, now many are happily working in partner groups of different individual grades making their team magic stronger. They also added a change form which allowed students to be changed, only once, in case their partner was not to their standards. The school varies in classes but the mains focus on individual technique, group techniques and various spell dominating classes. Once the pair has been set they are to always be close to each other and because of the connection both can often sense when one is close by .

 

Character Sheet:

 

 

Name: Eric* Adams

Position: Seme

Height: 6'0 ft

Weight: 160lb

 

Personality: Eric is actually very sweet and refreshing, he is patient with learners and adores cute children. Although those are his true characteristics he often hides behind a mask and comes off as rude, cold and insensitive.

 

Biography: Eric comes from a household of full breed magicians, from his great grandfather to father they have all attended the Magic Academy under the exceeding power of water, although Eric possess the traits he mostly exceeds in darker magics like fire and strong spells

 

Extra: He is distance from his relatives due to his powers, even though they pushed him aside he continued practicing and using his talent to become strong and gain recognition. He has a pet bird which he creates of fire every morning when the sun comes up; Although he is very talented he often practices his magic spells until he is drained.

 

 

 

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Name: Sukai Miskuni

Position: uke

Height: 5'3

Weight: scrawny (?)

 

Personality: Sukai is very straight forward, picky, and a bit merciless. It's pretty hard to get on his bad side, but when you do its much harder to regain his repect and trust. Despite being a prodigy he struggles alot in the academics of things and studying while he exceeds greatly in practice of magic. His main abilities deal with the powers of light and warmth, but also frost (ice). He has a strong belief of calmness.

 

Biography: He's the youngest child and only son out of 6 children. He's not extraordinarily close too his family, they treated him fairly average, they babied him a bit because of his position. His family is practically all charms and potion makers, so he felt a bit distant due too his talent and being sent away from his home kingdom of Kaiyong to live at the academy... but he never felt more then just a little weird.

 

Extra: He's 18 and a college junior, who skipped a couple of grades due too his talent, though he never really wanted to skip. He's allergic to cats. He can see auras and analyze magic types based off of it.

 

Sukai never had much interest in the pairing system, but was put into soon after he transferred. There was apparently some big nobel talent who lost his partner and they thought they would make a good pair. 'A prodigy and a rich-kid'. He thought, sitting in the office with his hands in his lap. He didn't know more then a few rich kid in his old school. All of them were a bit mean and cocky, but from what he guess they were all attention seekers. Sukai came from a average family, never had trouble making ends meet except during a few big surgeries and such, but he got all the attention because of his odd ability to know a person magic before they even performed it.

He went too a few special classes when his power was learned, he got out of P.E. and sometimes left in the middle of class to study auras. Of course, this made alot of kids jealous, and it only got worse when he started skipping grades. He skipped 3 times, 5th to 6th, 8th too 9th and when he got transferred into a new country his abilities put him in the junior class.

So here he was, flat faced and short, speaking broken english with a stutter and a squeak. One thing he noticed, something many wouldn't notice, was his aura was almost a different texture then people's here. His was wavy like water while thier was a bit more like plastic wrap and tightened in some odd places...

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Eric had received a letter from the order of the ring informing him that a new partner had been assigned to him. it was actually a very surprising yet un-exciting new, he had had so many partners before it was starting to get funny. The first few were actually average in power but disliked his attitude and soon submitted changed forms for other partners, then after the office kept sending more and more Eric began to keep a log of their names and how many days they lasted. This was to be his 8th partner and although they all changed because he was 'to closed off' or 'was completely rude and insensitive' he had never really minded any of them and to him they were perfect partners.

 

The morning the letter came he instantly threw it with the rest of his books and ignored it he already knew the procedure.

-First page was the information of the person then a picture

-followed by a bit of their background

-then to end in the appointment date which was always held at 7 at night.

 

And now he found himself in his bed looking at the empty left side of the large room that had once been occupied by 7 different people "Who cares" he told himself "they are going to leave too without even bothering to know anything about me".

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It was now 6:30 and Eric had to drag himself from bed, he cracked his log open and then the letter: He wrote

 

#8 Sukai(Male)

Day 1: tba

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The hall way to the office was dim and musty; this was its usual state since the Northern side of the school was surrounded by large trees and bushes. Eric stopped at a large door engraved with markings of lovely golden decorations, he knocked on the door and pushed it open.

Looking towards the familiar desk and the two chairs that were placed for guests in front of it, he noticed one was occupied, taken by a small figure who's head was barely visible from where he stood.

Eric quickly fixed his tie and hair in a moment of self consciousness and bowed saying "I'm here counselor"

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He glanced back when her head the door not bothering to turn his head quickly. He took his time, fortunately for Eric we wanted to get fix up. He peered around the chair in just a sliver. Every part of his was uniform and smooth- but relaxed. He blinked and gave a drunk sort of smile. The councilor tapped his chair and he jumped, looking at him before standing up. He stood motionless for a moment in silence. Reading the councilors mind (metaphorically) he bowed and bit and spoke in a surprisingly clear voice. "Hello. I am Sukai... I the new student." He said, glancing over to the councilor and nodded. "Yes... this will be your new partner, Eric." He said, patting Sukai on the back. Sukai felt strangely pressured to get along with this guy, but didn't think much of it, and he looked at Eric with placid excitement. "I trust you both read eachother files, I will leave you two to make proper introductions..." The man said, nodding and heading towards the door. Sukai had an awful time reading, and felt a little weird reading. He didn't understand why they were given background info? He thought those personal sorts of things was better learned through the actual person... but he read it anyways, so, whatever he supposed. As they were left alone he felt himself draw into an awkward silence,

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Eric glanced at the other boy then at the floor and then back up, 'this is the worse part' he reminded himself.

 

The other boy was quite petite with matching dark features like a doll. His hair fell nicely at the sides and Eric could tell it was nicely cut, dark eyes followed and they contrasted with the white porcelain face. Bowing again towards the boy then taking a step back "I did not read your file" he said not meaning it in offensive way, but someone other than himself might take it too offense.

"I hope you find the school to you liking I will take you to the room we share" he answered in a monochrome voice.

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The room was just as Eric left it, both, left and right side, contained a large bed which was separated by a balcony window, the right side, which was to be Sukai's was desolated compared to Eric's. Although the bed was made it was surrounded by mountains and mountains of books, the small writing desk that came with every bed was covered in candle wax on a side and the rest was mounted papers and pens with opened books and potion tubes.

"Do ignore the mess it will not get on your side, therefore it shouldn't be an inconvenience" said Eric as he walked to the empty side of the room

"This is your bed and over here is the wardrobe" he said "The window can be opened but it gets cold at night" he continued to say as he began walking back to his bed and grabbed a couple of book that laid close to it, he placed them on the bed and removed his dress jacket and shoes, leaving him with a light shirt. "If you need anything just ask, dinner is at 7:30 so prepare" he suggested to the other figure as he dug into his study book.

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Although quiet, this boy was not timid. This silence was brought about more by a lack of things to say then shyness. He studied the other, thinking not much his but his aura. He'd been told he'd be paired up with someone with a pinkish one, one that contrasted with his lime green. He stared at him in a way that could be taken as spacing out, but he heard and listened and reacted completely in time with him.

 

He took no attempt to hide his slightly scatter brained nature, tracing his fingers along the intricate patters of the wall, not looking where he was going or dwindling behind- he always caught up and got back into rythm though.

 

He didn't even noticed they were going into a room untill he nearly ran into the door frame. He looked inside, blinking in a bit of a surprise. He pretty much ignored everything he said, looking around thier room in a bit of awe.

"Do ignore the mess it will not get on your side, therefore it shouldn't be an inconvenience"

The room was... so big. He had never real been in an academy, especially not one so elite. He smiled a little, laughing internally at his own silliness. He didn't respond, walking into the room and putting down what he brought with him. A duffle back and a suitcase. He silently opened the duffle bag and opened the drawers on his side and started filing in clothes silently as he looked down at all the books. "... could I possibly set up a desk?" He said as he put the 8th sweater into the drawer. "And maybe put a shelf up? ...." He looked over at the wall, furrowing his brow like he saw something.

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"That is fine" answer Eric as he procedeed to writing in his notes

 

#8 might stay longer than the rest

 

At this he smiled slightly, staying a bit longer was better than nothing at all and it seemed that his new partner was a rather silence guy with intense eyes that followed those that mistook him for an idiot. Eric liked that, it appealed to him that some people knew how to use their looks to get the best of others.

"You can do what ever you want with the room" said Eric "just don't touch the books around my bed" . He had never really payed much attention to the room itself, the walls were adorned with an almost gothic looking style the wallpaper, dark maroon, surrounded every inch of it and the silk areas provided for a much fancier look.

If anyone asked what Eric though of it, he would agree that it was completely useless, and terrible. The fact that his blue hair and light eyes made him stand out so much in the dark room bothered him; even if he was always alone.

Slightly yawning he took one last look at the new boy as he put his clothing away. Eric ran a hand through his hair and laid further back on the pillow.

'I'll take a nap for now' he told himself

[SweetFloatsFlats]

He gave a slight hum, breaking his eyes away from the rich wall back to his mindless task. If asked about the wall he would probably use a number of meaningless word to decribe some whimsical traits he saw. Then he'd smile like he was 5 puffs deep into mary jane. He honestly expected this sort of add crafty luxery and could tell you why these walls were, in fact not useless. Patterns and colour schemes and all sorts of visualizations have magical properties. The walls of the hall and this room and the councilars office were all different. He blinked, as he realized he was mummering to himself about patterns and colours. He talks too himself alot, when he was out of focus or when he just had so many thoughts they needed to get out of his mind so it didn't explode.

 

He eventually put up all this clothes, tedious and silent, a glazed look over his eyes as he thought. When he reached into his bag felt the cold, had statue at the bottom he knew he had no more clothes. He took the statue out, putting it onto the dresser. It was an elephant carved from stone, engraved all over it with small and big markings. He got it from his family before he left, to protect him, guide him, and help him focuse. He rubbed his thumb across the trunk thoughtfully and he looked towards his suitcase.

 

"Hey...you want, I could..." He looked over at Eric, staring at him for a long moment. Oh, he's sleeping. Or at least trying too... he gently took his hand off the elephant and walked over to his suitcase, carefully unzipping it before it flung open, expelling a mass of glass bubbles with dull coloured lights. The hit the floor with no more sound then a jingle bell hitting a pillow. He picked one up, it was warm to the touch, and he threw it against a wall. There appeared a shelf with a few charms. He threw about 5 of those against the wall, one had a desk, and one even had a small frdige. He broke one orb into a corner containing a set of drawers which he broke other orbs into containing materials for charms, potions, endless amounts of paper and pens and pecils for writing, which he labeled to kill some time. Lastly he hung a couple of lamps, one above his bed and one above his desk. Both had a strong but soothing warmth, and a light that seemed to mimic an orange twilight...

 

He looked at the time. 4:40. Looking down at Eric he decided against waking him up. Rolling one of the unopened orbs in his hand he went up to the mini fridge. He got a small pint of milk, some bread, fish and lettuce, and ate silently at his desk. Fish sandwich and milk... he swallowed, feeling a bit nervous. He'd know he'd have to face the cafeteria and the crowd... but for now he'd just eat what he brought...

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At one point during the nap Eric became restless, the bed was suddenly extremely hot and uncomfortable, he tossed and turned over and over and over again trying to find a cooler area. To his luck there was none, it wasn't him exactly, but his power; since he had yet to practice the uncontrollable fire inside him became restless and began to slip out at time.

 

"Goddammit" said Eric as he sat up on the bed with a cranky face and touched his hair noticing the tips were turning a bright red. The power of fire was not his families gift therefore the idea of how to control it was unknown to him, usually at time like these he would go to the lake and throw fire ball there until he felt so tired that the power itself had to give up. But because of his anxiety about the new partner he had forgotten to do so in a while. Looking over he noticed the boy eating and then at the time .

'Still early' he told himself as he headed for the mirror on the dresser and noticed that his bright blue hair was now half way to becoming fully red.

"Great" he whispered

Turning around he looked at the others face, "I will be back" he said "Do not, and I mean it Don't! go to dinner without me" he didn't want to sound rude or ruthless but he knew that others were itching to see who the new guy was and not on the good terms. Bullying wasn't exactly the most popular term between boys, but some were just that stupid.

"I mean it" said Eric in a low voice as he turned around and grabbed his jacket, giving one last glance at the mirror he noticed his blue hair was now turned complete bright red "Psss" he let out and closed the door behind him as he exited the room.

[SweetFloatsFlats]

Goddammit

Sukai looked up and over at him. His hair, holy shit... he found it odd, so many people with different colors and faces and heights and builds- but now changing hair colours? Gee these guys were freaks. He turned around in his chair, straddling the back board of it as he watched the other scurry around the room. He sipped his milk, eyes darting where ever he went. He got a bit wide eyed when the other turned around too look at him.

"I will be back" he said "Do not, and I mean it Don't! go to dinner without me"

He furrowed his brow, shaking his container of milk in his hand. He didn't even know the way, besides what could be so bad at it was more pressing then... whatever the fuck was going on with this guys head.

"I mean it"

He smiled and took a drink of milk, his own eyes going from a dark fuschia too a lighter, softer pink. He studied his aura, finally figuring it out. Man, this guy was dumb. Sukai watched as left, and the moment the door closed he started laughing softly too himself. He finished his lunch in warmth and silence, still sitting backwards before he got up, tossing his trash away. He stood around, looking at the time. 7:55. Man... he paused, going through the fridge. He shuffled around, planning to make Eric some lunch if he didn't make it, only to find he had no more bread. He stood up, staring into oblivion for a moment as he thought. Then he decided, he was going to go to the student store. He was pretty sure he remembered the way anyways... so he walked out of the room, turning off all the lights with a couple of loud claps...

 

He wandered the halls in the direction he thought he remember, but he started to zone out, thinking about milk. His family owned some sea goats which produced the best milk in the world. They weren't really farmers, but they had a small garden for potions and food. Sea goat milk is a good base for alot of potions. Also it's delicious. He blinked as he saw a glass door, through which he could see people milling in a cafeteria. Oh. Hm. He thought bout what if by some unlucky turn of events, would he go in and maybe ask someone for directions and slip out unseen, but he stuck out like a sore thumb... so he simply turned around only to find a group of boys. Oh. Hm. He smiled at them.

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Although Eric was indeed exhausted now, his hair had yet to change, giving up he returned back to the room and to his worse fear, find it empty

"this kid i swear" he grabbed a hood and placed it on his head to cover the strands of hair, quickly he took the left corridor which was a quick route to the student cafeteria. A large group of students stood at the center and others watched from a distance. Eric headed to the neared group of guys that were in some of his classes

"What's going on" he asked suddenly

"The new kid.... wait isn't he..." by the time the question left the other boy, Eric was already making his way to the group and pushed others away to find Sukai standing in the middle.

Eric could feel a vein pop in his head as he took sight of all the boys that surrounded his new partner.

 

"Eric isn't he your new bitch? Got sick of all the others and now found a new play thing" called one of the boys

"With all the ones that you've had I assumed the school would've given up on you"

 

The thing with these guys was that they were only talk, he knew better than to bother with them; giving them a slight look he he smirked

"Doesn't that mean I'm that good that I can't settle for one" he answered cockily making the other guy flinch from the sudden sparks forming in his hand.

"Perhaps I should start stealing some instead of asking for new ones" The boys around him went white. Everyone was aware of what happened if you lost your partner after the connection had become too strong; it felt like losing part of your soul and not to mention the immense pain. Luckily for Eric he had yet to even begin connecting with Sukai.

 

Eric looked over at Sukai and gave him a eye signal, that said follow me.Although he did not know if the other had understood he began walking pushing at all the other people that created the circle, and each time he reached to push them away a small amount of smoke would leave his hand.

Once in the hallway he turned towards Sukai "I was trying to prevent that" he says softly while moving his hands to his pockets

"Did they say anything?" he asks

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He smiled at the group, looking as dazed as ever. 'Who's this guy.' 'He looks- do you think-' 'Whoa you must be that new kid!' 'Man, just how old are you?' 'In the junior class' He smiled and nodded. "Hello, my name is Sukai." He said, one of the guys laughing. 'Oh man are you high?' Sukai blinked, not sure what he meant by that. Maybe teasing him for his height? He laughed a little along with him, and a crowd started gather around him. 'oh... hey do you know where student store?' he asked, getting a giggle from a group of girls who started to explain before a boy pushed through the group. 'Well well, this the new kid?! Man...' Sukai kept right on smiling, nodding at him. He heard his arrogant tone but didn't think much of it.

Eric was already making his way to the group and pushed others away to find Sukai standing in the middle. "Eric isn't he your new bitch? Got sick of all the others and now found a new play thing"

He blinked and his smiled faded. Whoops, yeah, he wasn't suppose to come here. He looked at his aura, seeing his trouble was still there. He read his file, he was a water type, and so he was probably having issues with some sort of fire aspect. "Wait... whats a bitch?" He muttered, his mind once again getting off track. A few people laughed quietly and he blushed a little bit.

He had no idea what was going on, and didn't understand the signal but when he started walking away in a literally puff of stem he decided he should probably follow. "Uh, thank you." He said quickly too the girls, nodding at a few people who greeted him as he left. He walked behind Eric in silence, looking around at the lamps till they suddenly stopped.

"I was trying to prevent that" he says softly while moving his hands to his pockets "Did they say anything?" he asks

He shook his head lazily. "Nah, they just kinda gawked at me. You shouldn't lose your temper for no reason, it's a bit dangerous to play with fire... do you like fish?" He asked as he started walking again, towards the student store.

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"I don't play with fire" he murdered as he say the other run off.

 

A questionable look appeared on Eric's face, was this kid that oblivious? he asked himself. The other lingered in the store for a while as he purchased some stuff. 'Did i get that mad?' he asked in hi head as his eyes drifted to the outside window seeing a few small groups on the law.

The other soon returned and they made their way to the room, once there Eric picked up his journal and wrote

 

#8 a bit distant and..... oblivious? shaking the hood off his head red strands feel on his face; closing his eyes he places a hand on his head and in takes some air.

"This is getting out of control" he whispered.

 

A soft glow came from the other side of the room and Eric lifted his eyes to see the set up of Sukai's section .

"When did you put these up?" he asked the younger boy "I like them"

Stating this he smiled slightly, it had been a while since he felt like someone else wanted to be in the room.

[SweetFloatsFlats]

He wasn't really oblivious, just ignorant to a few things about hi surrounding, including the kingdom, city life, and the academy itself. He also just generally choose to trust people, and if they were bad, he could defend himself, or at least run away pretty quickly. He bought some bread and some instant rice, along with some lemon cookies. He carried a couple bags in hi arms and started off again, muttering quietly too himself.

 

Of course he wasn't really distance. He just always had a lot on his mind, he thought about so much yet nothing at the same time. Too put it simply, his head was in the clouds. Even when he put his 'groceries'(for lack of a better word) down on his desk and started unloading them he didn't seem to know where he was before coming back into focus when he started being spoken too.

 

"Oh, yeah, when you was asleep." He said. "I had one..." He looked around, obviously looking for something. He looked rather confused before he went wide eyed, walking over too the tiny fridge and taking out a dully glowing orb. "Ah, yeah, I got this. It' a bookshelf, if you want we could put it on your side of the room. I can't put it back into the orb once its broke, and it heavy... you never told me, do you like fish?" He said, pulling out some wrapped fish and another pint of milk. "I was going to make you dinner, since you did not come back and dinner was almost over. Oh- that's why I left." He said, snapping like he just remembered.Because, he did. "Yeah. I ran into the cafeteria. I didn't mean too- got lost- this is a big school, big school I have ever seen. At my high school we only had 300 kids. Hm, do you like milk?" He asked, offering him the pint.

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"That's fine I like anything food is food and don't worry about it as long as those guys don't pull anything" he said as he gave an eye to the book shelf "Perhaps I'll put some on my side too, oh and let me shower before I eat"

 

Those were his last words before heading out of the room area and into the bathroom with a pair of silk pants and a towel. Eric turned on the shower and quickly began to wash his hair with a coconut shampoo. You would think men would use a...manlier shampoo, but the student store had ran out so girl shampoo's were the only option. Quickly he dried up and put his pants on, while placing the towel around his neck.

The first thing Eric noticed was the cold that hit his naked chest and then the nice smell emerging from the food Sukai

"I might just enjoy eating that" states Eric as he heads to his wardrobe and pulls out a sweater.

[SweetFloatsFlats]

He nodded, throwing the orb down. There appeared a nicely sized bookshelf, beside the door on Eric's side of the room. There were already a few books on the shelves, text books and other books for history and reference eye-level with Sukai, and a few story books and books about potions and charms on the bottom. He watched as Eric left and looked down at the books and potions. He felt tempted to organize them for him, but he may not appreciate that, also he'd probably not do a very good job.

 

He made the sandwich, fish lettuce... he had a small thing of mayo. He wasn't sure if eric liked mayo or not o he simply placed it onto his desk next to the sandwich. He looked at the time. 8:25. How could it be so early? He pulled off his scarf and set it on his bed post. He undressed changing into pajams. He wore a blue robe (or better said, a kimono) held onto him with a white sash. The times zones were a bit different, where he came from it would already be 12;30. He yawned and pulled the soft fabric over his shoulders. He started to tie the sash into place when eric walked in. He looked over lazily and gave a small smile. "Welcome home." He said with a drunk chuckle before grabbing the elephant on the dresser and falling back onto the bed.

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Looking over at the other in the he gave a confuse look "Welcome home?" he asked to no one in particular before he gave a small chuckle and examined the shelf and then down at the books. There were a good hundred around his bed and under it, at one point he gave up on trying to organize them so they ended up on the floor "Well then" he murmured as the lights went off and only a small candle from Eric's section illuminated the room "Time for children to sleep" he told the other boy on the bed.

He did not mean it as a disrespectful was but he had yet to real the boys information; mentally noting to do so he began grabbing books by alphabetical order and dusting them, after so he placed them on the shelf. At one point in the night Eric had crawled under the bed to pull some older books that were covered in so much dust the titled couldn't be found. It was around 3:30 in the morning that a sense of cleaning hit Eric and he found himself brooming his side of the bedroom he then proceeded to organizing the letters and study papers. Soon enough the room was spotless, like never before, and it became slightly foreign to Eric "I should have done this a while ago" he told himself as he blew out the candle and headed to his bed.

[SweetFloatsFlats]

He put the elephant on a shelf next to his bed, clapping his hands and turning off the orange lamps, however there was stillt a faint glow. A blue glowing bubbles floated around the bed. A nightlight of sorts, thought the candle was enough light for on Sukai set the bubble free to float. He didn't like the dark, it was probably his only true fear.

"Time for children to sleep"

He pushed his face into the pillow and responded with a light hum. Before long his breathing was steadied out, smooth inhales and purring exhales, all quietly and soft and steady making a sleepy rhythm

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He woke up when the illuminated bubble popped, leaving nothing too be seen. He opened his eyes soon after, feeling the cold and creep of darkness. He sat up and clapped his hands, turning on the orange twilight-lights. He looked at the clock and slipped out of bed, heading towards the shower.

 

He brought his own soap, all of if containing the sea goat milk, and it all smelling like honey or rain. He put them in order so he wouldn't forget which order to use them. body wash, shampoo, conditioner. He didn't really need the conditioner but he liked the way it felt in his hands. something about the smooth and slightly slimy feeling... he wondered if he should get a pet snail. Snails were probably allowed, right? Man a snail would be cool... He blinked and quickly got undressed, stepping into the shower. It was only 6 and breakfast started at 7, but he wanted to review where his classes were. He had several classes, some junior and some senior classes. he got into senior potions, charms, and aura studies. He's taking junior light, mist, and frost classes, along with junior history, reading, and he was going to be a 'teacher's pet', basically, and help teach Kaiyoneis to the largest class of the day...

 

He rinsed himself off thoroughly. His process for washing and all the soap sorta got mushed together on his body, but he deemed him cleaned and stepped out. He put on the required uniform along with a sweater and his scarf. Gathering that, along with all the books he'd need for today, took some time. He looked down at Eric, still sleep, and glanced at the bookshelf. He hadn't really noticed, the room was still pretty dark, but it was clean... Sukai then looked at the uneaten fish sandwich on his desk. He placed it on Eric's forehead then walked to the cafeteria with a pint of milk.

[alexia__]

Eric woke up sometime later than morning glancing at his clock he reach 9:30. Most of the school was supposed to be in class since 7 but since he had done most of the work for his first 2 classes he was off for the first two semesters, which reminded him he soon too would have to attend since the third semester was about to start.

 

He stood looking at the sealing of the room when he noticed something cold and mussy on his head "The hell..." he said out loud as he took a small sandwich in hand

"Is this?...." he stated as he took a bite of it and smiled.

"That brat put that he here" Eric continued to eat it taking it as breakfast in bed. Quickly enough he had showered, brushed in teeth and dressed.

His next class was charms with started at 9:30, he headed down the corridor and exited the dormitory section. The outside hallways were terribly cold and mushy, like the rest of the school but that morning it was extra humid and he speed up a bit trying to avoid his hair getting messy. The class was one of the last ones of the school where mostly the older buildings were; Eric had always wondered why it was still there because the rest of the rooms in that building did not allow students to enter.

 

Charm class was one of his favorites, it had about 10 students there and it was always quiet so he could just quickly finish the work and just read ahead on the next chapters. "Good morning" he said to the teacher as he walked in

 

"Take a sit Eric you're right on time" smiled the older man that was in charge of the class. The class soon started and before he could even tell ended.

 

Signing Eric walked to his next lesson. Black Arts.

Only fire users took this class and that would be about him alone, most of the other fire students were not interested in this class. Fire was supposed to be an art of light not added to darkness but Eric though of this differently.

 

The class was in the North section next to the Frost studies; which was very convenient just in case a fire was started .....again.

"Hello professor" said Alex at the slim figure that sat at the desk.

"Let us begin Eric, first change your hair" he instructed

[SweetFloatsFlats]

hi classes were divided, so he'd take different classes every other day, with an few exceptions, including aura studies- which was really the reason he got a scholarship.

 

1:potions, aura studies, charms,history, light, frost, x,x

2:Kaiyoneis, aura studies, mist, reading, light, frost, x,x

 

He assumed the xs were classes he'd take if he got accepted into the duo program. He suddenly ran into a wall. Hmm... probably shouldn't try to read and walk. He stepped back and looked around. He wasn't sure where he was but he took a guess and started walking again, making sure too glance up from his scheduled. He eventually made it too the cafeteria. He got in line, got his breakfast, as was ambushed by people who wanted to see his talent. "Fire, fire, fire, water, earth, wind, earth... ice and stone, fire and stone, earth, wind and water..." He said with a mouth slightly full with cereal, pointing to people as he named an element. They were all pretty impressed, and of course the attention around him was like a red light to bullies who sauntered over.

 

Once he threw away his tray and walked out the pushed him into the wall. He hit, his glasses skidded across the floor and he blinked. They were pretty much already broken, he slept with them on and occasionally showered without taking them off, but the impact on the floor caused one of the hinges to come undone, making the temple fall off. He blinked and made a small gasp. "Oh no... you broke them..." He reached for his glasses but his wrist was grabbed. That was a bad move on the bullies part.

 

The bully twisted his wrist but Sukai used it as leverage. He kicked off the ground, flipping his entire body in time with his wrist being twisted. His foot made impact with the guys face and before they could tell what was going on sukai had his foot on the guys face. He looked up at the other guys. "... hey... could you pick those up." They paused before one charge at him. Sukai freezed the floor and stepped off the first man. The second one slipped, falling right ontop of the first. He picked up the frames, and blinded the last two who came at him with a bright light before he put his hands on their chest and pushed them down. He stood up straight. Guy 2# started to get up along with guy1. Sukai got into a fighting stance but by this time a faculty member ran over and broke it up.

 

Sukai wasn't late to class, they let him off with a warning. He arrived first in class, so he could ask what seat were available. Most of his teachers introduced him, one of two had him stand up, write his name, and say something about himself. "I see things about people, thier muscles- thier soul's muscles and how they've been formed over generation and just a lifetime- your lifetime... and I like milk" He didn't say much, took notes and listened the best he could in the desk classes. Aura studies was an odd class, it was only him and a teacher. He was given a sheet to fill out so his teacher could know what to help him learn.

 

The day was fairly easy, 2/3 classes that required him to sit and listen were classes he practically knew everything about already. He knew barely anything about history, though... His aura studies teacher was chill, and well... magic was his thing. He amazed his teacher with his raw power and natural skill, but He still had alot to learn about focus. In light they got an essay explaining certain movement and then came frost class. When he walked in he could already tell, his teach was cold. They gave each other a long look, then the teacher told him where to sit. And then he sat, feeling awkward as other students filed in around him.

[alexia__]

"Close your eyes" said Professor Len as he walked in a circle around Eric. The man was an expert in all fires and although he did not like to admit it he was very gifted in the darker areas of fire.

"How has controlling it been lately" he asked

 

"Not to good, yesterday smoke came out of my hand" he said shamefully as he began to release his power, his eyes still closed

"And you tried to suppress it?"

"Y-yes I did I'm sorry" answered Eric

"I told you many times to not do that" said the professor his voice becoming more and more distant as the power began to take over Eric.

 

"I'm afraid I'll burn everything down, its not like I had a choice of light or dark fire" answered the boy. His hair was now fully red and he could feel his body becoming hot, not in a bothersome way, but as to show that the fire was present.

"I understand your struggle, but do not suppress it here, that is why the ice students were placed next door just for you" he chuckled lightly.

 

The memory of that day returned to Eric. The professor had demanded full release and the whole building almost burned down because the water and ice learners were a whole school away. The principal demanded both groups be in the same building after that day.

 

"Now Eric make the rings of fire"

 

Slowly a fire rounder around Eric and soon it began to move in a circular shape almost like a disturbed clock. The room increased in light and the air became hot almost lifeless as it was all sucked in.

"Don't open your eyes!" demanded Len "You're doing good raise your hand"

 

Doing this Eric could feel a spark forming at the end of it "Good! now think of a camp fire think you're holding it and try to control it in your hand"

 

Last time they tried this the fire turned blue and died out it had been a failure. "O-okay" answered Eric as he felt the power begin to take form

"Perfect Eric Perfect!"

 

Uncontrollably his hand began to shake and Eric opened his eyes to come across a large fire surrounding his hand....quickly it lost control

 

"Crap, Eric!" was all he heard before the whole room illuminated in light and a large explosion was heard from the room quickly enough destroying the left side of the wall and fire running everywhere.

 

Eric sat, eyes widened in the middle of the fire as it spread everywhere, and soon enough water and ice students showed up to clean his mess....once again

[SweetFloatsFlats]

Sukai did not like this class.

 

Sukai had always liked frost, it was just pretty, and makes fruits taste great. Light through a sheet of frost was the closes thing to ever be as beautiful as an aura. They were given glass and told to frost as thick as you could it but not make it too cold that it cracked. Sukai had never done exercises like this before, usually they just went to see how quickly you could frost something... he traced his fingers along the smooth surface, a thing sheet a frost forming over it. It melted pretty quickly, so he tried again, but made it much to thick causing his heet of glass to break in half. Everyone looked at him and he put his sheet down.

 

"Ah... im sorry, I never had a control excercise like this..."

"Well that was just a warmup...." said the teacher giving him a slightly skeptical look.

Oh. Hm....

 

The class did alot of control and precision things like that, tracing lines with frost, making a ball of frost and such. They were going to be put into partner and they were going to play some sort of game where both partners would blow their hands and create a frost ball then toss them both back and forth and keep the cold and in the air with just their breath.

 

But then the wall to his clasroom exploded.

 

Despite being shocked just like everyone else he seemed pretty unfazed. The teacher cursed and started frosting what areas were around it. Most of the student stayed back, a few helping... This is where Sukai really shined though. He ran up, his hands and his sides in loose fit. She slid one leg forward and shot a large cloud of mist into the fire and with a twist of his ankle the mist froze, frosting over a large portion of the fire. He wasn't trying to show off, he jut knew he could help, but got a few dirty looks for his stunt. Things calmed down once all the fire was out, frost and ice student lifted away what ice they could, tossing it out the windows.

 

Sukai nudged himself next to Eric. He was using his Light magic to try and evaporate any remaining water. "... eh, what I say about playing with fire?" He said simply, looking at Eric for a moment before shooting a bit of light in his face, drying off his wet hair. "Beop." Sukai laughed a bit.

[alexia__]

Eric looked over at Sukai, desperation and misery reflecting on his eyes

'What am I going to do, what am i going to do' he asked himself in a desperate manner

 

Len approached both boys "Hello there" said the professor as he helped Eric get up. "Sorry for the trouble and thank you for your amazing power, you might have just saved Eric here" he said to Sukai.

 

Eric's head hung and the red color began to disappear allowing the blue to return

"L-len I...." said Eric but couldn't finish his sentence.

 

Patting his back Len smiled and chuckled "Listen that was amazing but" he stopped in the middle of his sentence due to his laugh "I don't think the ice students were to happy about it"

Eric signed and looked back at Sukai "Hope you're doing better than me" he said before walking out of the class

[SweetFloatsFlats]

"Sorry for the trouble and thank you for your amazing power, you might have just saved Eric here"

"Hm?" He looked over. Oh. What. He wasn't really paying attention, he was busy drying thing right now. Why was Eric on the floor? Maybe he was praying. He went back to drying quietly, afraid to move very far away from eric. People seemed to stay away from eric, and he didn't want to start daydreaming and run into someone, so this seemed like his best bet.

"I don't think the ice students were to happy about it"

Eric signed and looked back at Sukai "Hope you're doing better than me" he said before walking out of the class

He blinked then looked around the room. Everything was dry. He really stuck around as an excuse to not go back to class. He followed Eric, using 'necessary bonding' with him as a another excuse. "Eh, I didn't mind leaving. I didn't like that class. Too much noise not enough sound. You okay? Your freaky hair is back to normal. Or maybe it's not normal? ..." He started staring at the ceiling going deep into thought.