Addonley: The Three Magic Schools

[Twilight]

Nemesis stops training and starts helping appa on his accuracy with fire breathing.

 

[Souless Angel]

"Quite so I am.."

She ungracefully unfolds her exquisite robes,

"Being a lady is hard work..."

She feebly Entwines her fingers with the soft material.

 

[Twilight]

Nemesis continues to train his dragon's accuracy.

 

[Light Of The Night]

Levana blankly stares at December.
"Right, that is good to hear," she distantly says.
She walks presses herself against the door before slowly sliding down, a sigh passes her lips and she bends her head so she is facing the floor.
"Was there something you want?" she asks tracing a foreign pattern on the floor.

 

[Twilight]

It was now quite obvious that the dragon was accurate. Then he got on the dragon and starts to train the dragon in flight.

 

[Souless Angel]

"Levana, have you ever seen Cassiel?"

She continued to knot her fingers in the cerise fabric,

"I wonder if the rumours are true: If it is a dark palace.."

Her lips stretch into an ample grin,

" Why the long face, dear?"

 

[Twilight]

After a long period of training, nemesis and his dragon goes to rest for the day

 

[Light Of The Night]

"Levana, have you ever seen Cassiel?"

She continued to knot her fingers in the cerise fabric,

"I wonder if the rumours are true: If it is a dark palace.."

Her lips stretch into an ample grin,

" Why the long face, dear?"

She stiffly stops tracing patterns and tenses up.
"N-no I haven't why?"
She averts her gaze to December, her colourless eyes widenslightly.
"I heard that it is very eerie and dark along with the students," she says adjusting the black hood.
She grimaces at the ample smile, silently hoping she wasn't thinking anything stupid.
"Oh, because I stayed up all night practicing my magic as a certain someone got me into trouble yesterday,"

She slightly frowns remembering yesterdays events.
"And why would you be asking that?" she asks.

A small wisp with wings appears next to her, it flies around her head.

 

[Deliciae]

Jesse leans againts a tree,

"Cerise, scout out a student. I need to practice..."

The devious wolf, in a flurry of red and white disappears.

 

[Twilight]

Nemesis then starts to sleep with his dragon by his side.

 

[Dãrth1]

When is the tournament gonna happen
I wanna fight someone

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Darth goes to sleep

 

[Twilight]

Me too, i am really ready for the tournament.

 

[Souless Angel]

"Have you been there, dear?"

Her robes flutter as she stands,

"Levana... What is going on?"

 

[Light Of The Night]

She looks at December before looking down again.
"N-nope never," she replies.

She frantically looks at December as she stands,
"N-nothin's going in why you asking?!" she too stands dusting of her dark cloak.

"Y-y-ou're n-not planning on going there are you?" she asks.

 

[Twilight]

Nemesis just goes to rest in order to be hale and hearthy the following day.

 

[Bi0hazard]

Astarte: *relaxing on the training ground with Zar*

 

[Souless Angel]

She looks at December before looking down again.
"N-nope never," she replies.

She frantically looks at December as she stands,
"N-nothin's going in why you asking?!" she too stands dusting of her dark cloak.

"Y-y-ou're n-not planning on going there are you?" she asks.

With a swish swish of her exquisite robes, December laces her fingers around Levana's petite wrist,

"Dear, what is going on?"

 

[Light Of The Night]

Levana gently prys her wrist from December's fingers.
"Nothing's going on, nothing at all," she sighs.
She opens her doors and walks out.
"You coming?" she asks without looking back.
She pulls her hood even closer so her face is obscured.

 

[Deliciae]

Aggravation vividy shook his slim, masculine frame.

Jesse was becoming tiresome of waiting, he was itching for a spare.

 

[Dãrth1]

(Are we gonna have that tournament or not)