Post by Ghiste on May 29, 2006 20:21:24 GMT -5
OOC: Talbot only please, thank you.
It was a cloudy day, the sun wouldn't even bother to shine down on the citizens of Arcane Academy. It was early in the morning, fog covering the court yard, and not many were around the court yard, it was hard enough to see in it anyways. It was a very drowsy morning, nothing exciting happening, and soon another student walked up into the court yard for his next day to attending this school.
It was Ghiste! Woohoo!
He walked up to the tree he got beat up against the first day of school, and then went for a leaning position against it. Definitely comfortable, after all, it was Ghiste leaning on a tree tired, with time to close his eyes. One bad thing about this was that Ghiste was sort of having a problem. You see, he mainly was here this early, though class didn't start for an hour because there was something a bit wrong with him...
HE COULDN'T SLEEP!
Oh, and he was lost in thought too. You see, now more then ever he was thinking about his magic and how it was acting up. Before he came to Arcane he could control it, and the few times he summoned it, he went through insane pain. Now though, it was coming up at the worst times, and he managed to scrape out barely no damage to himself. Want to know whats worse? Ghiste didn't like the thing known as 'magic' now days, and he definitely wished it would just blow up.
Sure, it could be helpful a few times, but Ghiste found it to do more harm than good. It was like a gun, meant to kill, and sure some magic was meant to help people, but does Ghiste have that type of magic? No! So that is why he hated magic, well at least his magic...
Ah, life sucks!
Letting out a big yawn and stretching out his arms, Ghiste waited for something to happen. Of course, something did happen, and it was Ghiste that did it!
Suddenly, out of no where, a weak decaying tree branch on the tree fell down, and collided hard with Ghiste's head!
The odds of this happening, .01%, but it seems odds didn't favor Ghiste that morning!
Luckily it wasn't a huge one, but it was enough to make Ghiste stumble and fall down after it moved away. Ghiste closed his eyes as he felt a ringing sense of pain beginning to build in his head. He began to hear voices, was god coming to get him? No, people just came to notice the unlucky kid laying on the ground.
OUCH!
OOC: Yeah the post sucks... I've lost my skillz. ;[
It was a cloudy day, the sun wouldn't even bother to shine down on the citizens of Arcane Academy. It was early in the morning, fog covering the court yard, and not many were around the court yard, it was hard enough to see in it anyways. It was a very drowsy morning, nothing exciting happening, and soon another student walked up into the court yard for his next day to attending this school.
It was Ghiste! Woohoo!
He walked up to the tree he got beat up against the first day of school, and then went for a leaning position against it. Definitely comfortable, after all, it was Ghiste leaning on a tree tired, with time to close his eyes. One bad thing about this was that Ghiste was sort of having a problem. You see, he mainly was here this early, though class didn't start for an hour because there was something a bit wrong with him...
HE COULDN'T SLEEP!
Oh, and he was lost in thought too. You see, now more then ever he was thinking about his magic and how it was acting up. Before he came to Arcane he could control it, and the few times he summoned it, he went through insane pain. Now though, it was coming up at the worst times, and he managed to scrape out barely no damage to himself. Want to know whats worse? Ghiste didn't like the thing known as 'magic' now days, and he definitely wished it would just blow up.
Sure, it could be helpful a few times, but Ghiste found it to do more harm than good. It was like a gun, meant to kill, and sure some magic was meant to help people, but does Ghiste have that type of magic? No! So that is why he hated magic, well at least his magic...
Ah, life sucks!
Letting out a big yawn and stretching out his arms, Ghiste waited for something to happen. Of course, something did happen, and it was Ghiste that did it!
Suddenly, out of no where, a weak decaying tree branch on the tree fell down, and collided hard with Ghiste's head!
The odds of this happening, .01%, but it seems odds didn't favor Ghiste that morning!
Luckily it wasn't a huge one, but it was enough to make Ghiste stumble and fall down after it moved away. Ghiste closed his eyes as he felt a ringing sense of pain beginning to build in his head. He began to hear voices, was god coming to get him? No, people just came to notice the unlucky kid laying on the ground.
OUCH!
OOC: Yeah the post sucks... I've lost my skillz. ;[
