C'tan and Veyugan's Dorm

[C'tan]

OoC- Anyone can join!

C'tan dropped onto his bed like a lead weight, finally the day was almost over. He had just finished his first day at Arcane Academy and was beyond exhausted. Class had been a pain, and with no new friends this day was a total waste of time and effort. Then, as he stared up at the ceiling, he remembered that his new roommate was suppose to arrive at around 6:00 pm, or at least that was what the note on the front door of the dorm had said.

Siting up quickly, he scratched his head and let out a loud sigh. Hopefully this person was someone he could get along with, maybe even become a friend. His mind started to wonder as he thought about what his new roommate might look like...

They better not be fat... God I hate fat people... They always smell and they are so d**n dirty... Please god don't let it be a fat person!

His prejudice thoughts echoed in his head as his alarm clock read, 6:01 pm. Was this person not coming?

[Veyugan]

Veyugan's leadened legs carried him slowly through the darkening cooridors. In his hand, he held a tiny sheet of paper that held his room number, and on which floor it was located in. He reached the elevator, and pressed the button that would call for it. After a few minutes, Veyugan had became impatient as if had not arrived yet. Seeing as he was only two floors down, he decided to go for the stairs. His feet carried him to the stairway access door, and with little effort - pushed it open, and walked inside. Now he saw why the elevator was slow. There must have been hundreds of floors. Luckily for him, his was only two up.

"Well ... Here we go."

Veyugan began to ascend the staircase, taking his time as he did so. The time it took to get to the next floor was a killer on his dead legs. He had walked a marathon getting to his classes and such on time. This school was huge. As he got to the next floor, he didn't want to go any longer. 'Well ... when one can't walk.' Veyugan thought smiling. His knees bent, and his body crouched. His eyes were fixated on the door to the next floor. He could barely see it, but he knew he could make it. He secured his bag, and readied himself. 'FLY!' The though exploded as he performed one of his favorite spells. He thrusted his chi downard through his legs, and like a spring - Veyugan shot upward quickly closing the distance between him and the next floor. A smile crept upon Veyugan's lips as he was shot upward, and reached the next level.

His body landed on the guardrail. The one that would protect someone from falling. He scoffed, and jumped down, grasping the door handle. He threw it open, and found himself in another long cooridor. Tracing the letter, he found the room in which he was to be assigned. Also, he saw that he would have a roommate. 'f**k. I hope it's a girl.' Veyugan thought to himself. His figure made its way through the hall, and finally found the room. He grasped the handle, and pushed the door open. Veyugan appeared through the doorway, and stumbled through the little condo into the bedrooms. He emerged inside. Two beds. Two queen beds on opposite sides of the room. When they said roommate, they meant 'room'mate. His fingers slid up his slide, and unclicked the device that strapped his bag to his back. It would fall to the ground, but he caught it, and flung it on his bed. He smiled slightly, and saw his roomate.

"Hey."

The case that was held in his left hand was carefully set upon his bed, and he knelt against the bed, inspecting the contents. The case lid was popped open, and he removed his blade. La' Kriefa. The stainless, honeycombed structured steel gunblade with a elongated magnum revolver handle. The holding chamber for the bullets was empty, and he pointed the end of the blade toward the ceiling, clicking the trigger rapidly. He replaced the gunblade, and closed the lid. Once more, his head c0cked sideways - looking at his roommate.

"What are you in for?"

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[C'tan]

Well is unexpected... My roommate enters with a gun and clicks it at the ceiling... I think we will get along great.

"Hi, I'm C'tan. What's your name?" He said quickly given he was kind of nervous.

C'tan was never a good conversation starter but he still wanted to try and at least have a few friends in this place that was so far away from home.

Relaxing once again, now that his mysterious roommate had entered and he had introduced himself to him. C'tan wondered what his hobbies were, considering he walked around with a gun, which he found odd. Then again, C'tan was not one to talk... His Scythe rested only a few feat away from his bed. The school master or whatever his name was had said that weapons were not permitted on campus, but that didn't seem to stop C'tan from bringing his to the dorm room. He laid back down on his mattress and looked at the scythe's blade... man did it need some cleaning...

[Veyugan]

Veyugan watched as the boy formed words upon his lips - asking Veyugan a question. 'My name?' Veyugan thought turning, and falling down upon the bed, his body relaxing next to his gunblade. A mental sigh was made within his mind, and he began to speak. To tell of his name.

"My name ... It's Veyugan Galyant. Nice to meet you."

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Veyugan's head c0cked sideways as he looked upon the boy - now staring at a weapon. The weapon? Well, it seemed to be a blade of some sort. He couldn't tell in his position, but it was indeed a blade. The boy sparked some interest within Veyugan, and that made him not able to sleep at this moment as he would have liked to do. Sitting up once more, and sighing as he did so, his eyes squinted into slits - letting his study the boy once more. He wanted to know why this person was here ... It seemed that alot of people in this school were mages, or people who could do some freaky stuff. Veyugan was a chi user, and could manipulate his own body energy to do weird things. Yes, the wonders of Chi was immense, and the abilities that could be performed when using Chi were limitless. Of course, Veyugan only had a few years of training with it, and because of that, he wasn't too experienced in his field.

"So uh... Tell me. What brings you here? Can you do anything 'special'?"

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[C'tan]

C'tan's attention quickly turned back to his roommate, he had asked a very interesting question...

"I can manipulate shadows and conjure raw dark mana, to be used for spell weaving and what not." C'tan said with a smile on his face. He loved to talk about his powers and prided himself with his abilities. He was now siting up on his bed, with a question of his own.

"Now I am curious, what are your abilities?" C'tan asked as he moved his right hand. As he did this, the shadow his scythe had left seemed to crawl across the floor and onto his bed, forming a circle on the wrinkled sheets.

[Veyugan]

Veyugan listened, slightly amazed. Dark mana. Shadows. Those were types of powers that intrigued Veyugan, although ... it sounded simlilar to his own power. Mana. Otherwise known as Chi. That's what he was able to perform. Anything possible with your own energy, or chi, Veyugan would be able to do it. Although ... with new stuff, he would need to concentrate on it, and envision it being done in his mind before he would be able to do it at all.

"Well ... I work with Chi, my own body's energy. Corny-sounding yes, but ... well. I'll let you decide."

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Veyugan took a step away from the bed, facing C'tan. His head c0cked downward, and his left hand pocketed itself within his tight red jeans. He opened his right hand, and contorted it into the shape of a claw. Channeling his chi through his body, through his arm, and into his hand, he let his chi escape from his body - letting it put on a show. A ball of pure energy appeared within his claw-like grasp, and as he let it build, the red, blue and purple colors all mixed together majestically, letting on quite the light show. As he let the ball build in size and power, his fingers began to extend, lessening the size limit that the curled fingers prohibited. When his plam was flat, and his fingers fully extended, a ball or raw energy the size of a basketball rested in his palm.

"See?"

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Then, almost as quickly as it appeared, Veyugan snapped his palm together in a fist, letting the chi flow back into his body. His heart beat would quicken for a few minutes as the exposed Chi would have to replenish its strength. Sitting back upon the bed, Veyugan asked ...

"Mind if you show me exactly what you do?"

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He asked warmly, completley oblivious to the shadow formed upon C'tan's bed.

[C'tan]

"Mind if you show me exactly what you do?"

Digesting completely what Veyugan had just asked, C'tan's eyes grew a dark purple, the whites and pupils of his eyes disappeared slowly, but throughly. He moved his right hand in front of him while he got off of his bed, the seal on his glove glowing a deep purple. That was when things got more interesting. All the shadows in the room began to drip from the walls like blood from an open wound. Upon hitting the floor, the shadows rushed to C'tan's feet as if a drain lay under him waiting to absorb the liquefied shadows. As they connected with his feet, they crawled up his legs and up his body rather quickly, and began to form an orb of shadow in his hand. Once the orb reached the size of a grapefruit, C'tan halted his channeling of shadows and allowed the orb to float in his hand. His eyes began to return to normal and he took a seat on the bed, the orb floated where he had formed it... motionless.

"That is only a fraction of what I can do... It was mostly for looks." He said with a laugh as a small grin crossed his face.

[Veyugan]

Veyugan's eyes widened with curiosity as he watched shadows from all around the room fall ... or drain? He couldn't find the right word to describe it, but all the shadows in the room were being pulled by an unknown force toward the body of C'tan. It was indeed a miraculous display, and Veyugan found it interesting. 'So that's shadow manipulation...' He thought, watching the shadow ball be formed in front of his eyes. As the ball reached a certain volume, C'tan pulled away, leaving the ball within the air. Unlike Veyugan, C'tan seemed to be able to leave the ball or form of shadow where ever he pleased. Veyugan couldn't do that, as it would eventually die seeing as it was living energy. But, he wondered if that wasted any of C'tan's energy, leaving it there. Veyugan could re-absorb his own energy, but he didn't know the full extent of C'tan's abilities. 'Hmmm. I would like to see the dark mana ... perhaps later?' He questioned himself, letting off a small smirk.

"Yeah. Haha, same here. If I woulda let that ball go, there would have been a good size explosion within this room."

Veyugan added with a devious chuckle while his eyes fixated upon the resting body of C'tan. It seemed as if having a roomate wouldn't be too bad at all. Veyugan was just happy he didn't have some freak as a roomate.

OOC:: You can change the thread name to 'C'tan & Veyugan's House/Room/Condo/Quarters/ WHATEVER. If you want.

[C'tan]

Proud of his display and amazed at his roommate's abilities, C'tan smiled.

"I think we are gonna get along just fine... Veyugan. Have you met anyone else around this school? Because I can honestly say I know not one other soul."

C'tan was trying to be as friendly as possible considering he wanted to make a good first impression. He turned his attention to the dorm window. Looks like the sun is down for the day... Another long day will come tomorrow most likely. He thought as he mentally sighed. I have to find a way to get ride of this curse eventually, maybe someone at this school can finally help me get rid of it.

He turned and looked back toward Veyugan, he had day dreamed again... how embarassing...