Summon me Home (Permanent)

[Junpei]

Junpei taltos looked about his room, it would need some definate work before it became 'home'. With a bed, dresser, and desk with chair Junpei knew this wasn't going to due. He was going to have books everywhere if this was all he had to work with. Amazingly the closet was big enough to keep his clothes AND have room to store a bunch of his books, although wether or not they would all fit had yet to be decided.

Sighing Junpei unpacked his trunk slowly and got everything in place. On the desk he would add an ink vial, few quills, parchment sheets, 7 books, a journal, pencils, pens, and regular notebook paper. To the bed he woudl add a single pillow, one his mother had given him just before the crash, he always had it with him, at least at his 'home', wherever that may be. Fnally to the dresser Junpei added all his clothes, except a blood red ceremonial robe that he hung in the closet. Next to the robe would sit three stacks of books. Each one was about four feet high and easily had 20 books in the total stack. This was Junpei's personal library, with books from summoning to dispelling. A lot of them he had used for years, but they were nice to have as refernece material.

Standing back up from placing the last item in the room Junpei surveyed his work. For now it looked fine, but within a month there woudl be papers on the floor, books opened and stacked everywhere, and mroe than likely Junpei would be sleep deprived. Sighing once more Junpei pushed his Trunk to the end of his bed and left it open. In the bottom there were a coupel of blankets and a small dish. Junpei turned and sat down on his bed, wondering just exactly what he would do next.

[Onira]

Onira walked through the corridors, his eyes slowly scanning the area. He had no idea what time it was. All he knew was that he didn't have any classes. And he liked it. Sure classes were fun, but sometimes one just needed to relax. Especially an alchemist. All that boredom accumulated, and one needed to get out before he went crazy. In a way, alchemists needed to teach themselves. How that was done one didn't know. There were little books on alchemy in the library, no teachers who had any knowledge on the science, and of course, barely any other students who studied it. Yup, the life of an alchemist was not an easy one. Especially for one who wanted to gain somewhat more strength in it.

"I really need to find an alchemist."

The young male kept walking through the halls, soon noticing a door open just a crack. Interesting. Either the resident was out, or he just forgot to close it all the way. It soon became evident that he just forgot to close it, because one could hear movement inside.

"How interesting."

Onira decided to take a look, and walked to the door, peaking inside. He saw a familiar face. Junpei. Very interesting. It seemed he was giving his room a little touch of home. Making it more Junpei friendly. Onira decided to give him a hand. Opening the door, he stood in the doorway.

"Would you like some help Junpei? You know, I could really give this a better paint job."

[Junpei]

Junpei flopped back on the bed and stared at the bleach white ceiling. He hated the color white, to bright for him. Junpei liked dark colors,, blood reds, midnight blues, pitch blacks.. he loved the olors. Not only did they keep most rooms cooler, which he liked, it also gave everything a dark feel to it. Being a dark mage most would expect BLACK to be the color of choice. Nope, not for this summoner, he wanted blood red walls, a midnight blue ceiling, and using a bit of magic he could probably get the stars to follow the outside ones. Now there was an idea, use magic to spruce up his room, but all Junpei knew how to do was summon, teleport, and create nether bolts.

Thinking back to his basement room back home Junpei smiled and closed his eyes. He slipped into one of his memories and the smell of warm bread hit him. That night they woudl be having steak adn potatoes, a favorite meal. Then the memory faded as Junpei's door was pushed open, annoyed at first by the interuption Junpei quickly realised who it was. The sun from teh window behind the bed caught just right and golden hair was what Junpei saw first.

"Onira..."

Junpei sat up fully and lookesd at onira, he seemed to be in a good mood as well. Perking up at the questino Junpei nodded.

"Yeah, mind changin my walls to...."

Junpei stood up and walked over to the closet, pulling out his blood red robes he picked out the color.

"- this?"

[Onira]

Onira's eyes lit up at Junpei's words. He could transmute the room. Of course, changing the color of the walls wasn't hard, but it was nice to get to use his alchemic skills every once in a while. As said, he didn't really get to all that much. Sometimes he'd quietly transmute the bottom of his desk, but that was hardly any fun. So, changing someone's room would be cool. He was a little sad he didn;t get to pick the colors though. however, that was good for Junpei, because if he let Onira pick, he'd get many yellows, reds, and oranges. The colors of passion and energy. Onira's colors.

"Alright, lets get this puppy up and running!"

Onira moved to one wall, and placed his hands against it. Before going through with it, he turned to the robe, getting the colors in his mind. He had it in there good, and could recognize it as one of his few most common things in training. Among sweat and tears.

"Blood red it is."

The young man placed his hands against the wall once again, and the tattoos lit up, creating a gentle glow around the room, visible from the outside. The glow spread around the walls, quickly receeding to show the new blood red color. Onira grinned. Maybe he show take on the job of one man carpenter. Easy money he figured.

"So..."

Onira turned around to face Junpei.

"Would you like anything else changed? I'm free for the first five colors."

[Junpei]

Junpei watched as the walls of his room first went from sark, egg shell white, to a nice deep bloody red. Junpei could already feel the mood of the room change with that one little instance. Next unpei woud ask for.. just about everything to be changed. Junpei figured Onira enjoyed this as much as Junpei would if he could do it.

"Mind doing some more work?"

Junpei said whiel glancing around the room. The walls were a nice start, now he woudl need to do some real changes if Onira was up to the challenge. Even Loish was having more fun, he was mroe active with a darker feel to the room. Loish, like all Jheregs, had a natural affinity for dark arts, since that's what had spawned them god knows how long ago.

"I could pay you, if yo would be willing to redo the entire room..."

Junpei smiled a bit at Onira, maybe this was the beginning of a beautiful relationship. Junpei would have a way to constantly keep his room unique and original, and Onira would gain a stead income. Yes, Junpei figured oNira might go for that.

[Onira]

Onira clapped his hands together, only once, as he looked around the room, admiring his handy work. He was starting to think he could make some money in this new business. Changing the paint colors of dorm rooms. Maybe five bucks for the final color. He could get some good money raked in. Hopefully.

"Alright Junpei!"

Onira continued looking around the room, following Junpei's gaze. He was trying to figure out what he was thinking, but unsure about it. He knew some more work was in store, and was happy to help. He just loved getting the chance to use alchemy. However, he really wanted to know what was to be done. This was getting interesting. And fun.

"Naaw, you're always free Junpei. Just tell me what you want done."

Onira had a feeling that Junpei wanted something to be done about the ceiling. Probably the color. He didn't seem to enjoy white all that much, and preffered the darker, somewhat menacing colors. Onira could do that. Even if dark wasn't necessarily his favourite, he'd deal with it for another chance to use alchemy.

"So what do you want?"

[Junpei]

Junpei grinned at Onira's words. Free, Junpei coudl do a lot then and not have to worry about cash.

"Ok Onira, here's a list. Ceiling totally black, floors stone set preferably a dark grey, windows black tinting, desk redwood, door redwood inside only, bed four post, closet door redwood, door knob inside dragons head , and finally, dresser redwood. Think you can handle THAT order?"

If Onira could do all that Junpei woudl not be suprised in the least. Onira seemed to be good at what he did, and that something was lachemy. He was amazed by the quality of work on teh walls though, not only had he changed th paint color to red but Junpei was pretty sure that this room now had actual red walls. Junpei wondered exactly how much trouble he wouldget himself into if a teacher or someone found out about this. Oh well, it was all reversable so if need be Junpei could have Onira change it back. Although that would be a waste of good craftsmanship.

"Oh and if that is to much just tell me. No need to impress, after all we're both new to this school. Hey, speaking of which, how did your research into human alchemy go?"

[Onira]

Onira was a little surprised at the list. Long, but doable. He was hoping not to get caught by the teachers. Especially Mr. H. he was nice, but scary when he wanted to be. The memory of his words to the Priest sent a chill up his spine. Very scary. Then again, maybe he'd let him re-do his class. That'd be a treat. A little demanding, but fun none-the-less.

"Alrighty!"

Onira smacked his hands together, ready to get his job done. However, something got hims before he started.

"It's funny you should ask about the alchemy. I plan on getting out of here in about a month. I've heard there's a master alchemist on Earth who knows quite a bit on human alchemy. Maybe he can teach me. However, I've heard that most of the people who visit don't come back to the school, or are ever even heard of."

This sent chills up Onira's spine the first time he heard it, but he figured it'd be some fun. Sure he might die, but what did he have to live for?

"Okay, well, let's get this done shall we?"

Onira placed his hands on the bed, sending four wooden pillars out of the corners. One down. Onira pushed against the floor, a light flowing over the floor, then revieling grey stone tiles. The ground moved slightly, placing two stone circles with solomon seals against the door, desk, closet door, and dresser, sending alchemic energy through them to transmute the items to red wood. The floor receeded back after it had finished. Onira stood up, jumping up with all his strength and placing his hand on the ceiling, instantly turning it to black. Onira landed.

"There!"

He then remembered, and walked to the door, placing his hand on the knob and transmuting it to a beautifuly, almost masterfully crafted metal dragon's head. He then turned back to Junpei.

"As long as you keep the teachers out you should be fine."

[Junpei]

Junpei watched in awe as his room transformed around him and became exactly as Junpei had specified. The desk was a brilliant redwood that gleamed in the shadowing light of the room. If he didn't know better Junpei could have sworn it had been made that way originally. Running his hand over the smooth desk Junpei let out a low wistle. This was skilled work, Onira definately had talent for what he did.

"Well if you need any help let me know, im happy to help out all I can."

Turning back to Onira Junpei noticed he had forgotten something, torches. Not just any torches though, he wanted torches that would have catchers at the bottom, so Junpei would not light his newly made room on fire.

"Hey, can you add in a couple of torches.. here... here.. and here?Please make sure they have catchers on them, wouldn't want to burn down the entire room would we?"

Junpei had picked out three spots on his wall that would allow the best lighting to work by and the best lighting to live in as well. Two were directly over the desk and allowed light to flood onto it and the surrounding area.

The final torch would go to the right of Junpei's bed and would flood light onto the bed and into the closet across from it. Junpei found that the lighting presently in here, a single light in the center of the ceiling, would just not do his new room justice. Sure it may seem conceited but when you had a walking instant changer why not?

"Oh and uh, please take out the ceiling light. I have an idea for the ceiling that may just suprise even you."


((ooc: This is the room, or how i pictured it, when all is said and done. Cept of course you can't see ceiling and doorknobs and torches.))

[Onira]

Onira took a look at where Junpei pointed. He figured he could do that. A few torches, maybe add a little bit of a dark arts flare to them. Something real creepy. Something that'd send quite a chill down your spine. But then again, maybe he'd just start off with something a little more subtle and work his way up. See what Junpei wanted.

Onira walked to the first place where Junpei had pointed, placing his hand against the wall. His palmed tattoo lighted up, slowly moving back wards as the wood pushed against it, drenched in a bright light. The light soon dissipated revealing a torch, almost screaming from the wall. There was nothing ultimately creepy about it, just the way it extended from the wall gave you chills.

Onira walked from the torch and moved to another wall, placing his hand palm against it. Once again his tattoo lit up and the wood of the wall slowly pushed out. Onira repeated the action once more and then stood back, marveling at his work.

"I'm pretty good!"

Onira, now remembering the last part of what Junpei said, placed his hand once again against the wall, the ceiling light receding and moving to the tips of the torches, creating a beautiful glass rim, that although didn't match everything in the room, still gave the eerie feeling in a way. Onira gave the thumbs up to Junpei.

"If that's all, I shall be taking my leave!"

Onira turned back to the door and placed his hand on the newly crafted doorknob, turning it and opening the door, stepping outside. With his hand still on the knob, he turned around and placed his index and middle finger against his head in a sort of salute, flicking them slightly.

"I'll be seeing you."

Then, the door closed.