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[spümpkin]

"I can sssee your hessitations Larrissssa. You musssst sssshare a common enemy to control thisssss though."

((Do we just introduce ourselves to the self-control teacher?))

((Yes.))

Both make the unevenness of the pressure increase slightly, before it starts to even out again, his breathing slowing slightly for a few seconds before he simply... loses focus, the weight around him suddenly becoming wild and chaotic before the world seems to right itself, the weight vanishing, Tor letting out a gasp.

"Good work. However, you will need to work a lot harder than that if you want to control your powers completely."

"Why do you think I'm here?"

"I see you have quite a bit of attitude. Good. That helps build willpower. Now, back to your meditation." Sensei removes th gold bars, and places a chair on Torimus's back, then sits down on it. He flicks the television to boxing.

What was that at the end... That balanced it out? Shit. Memory got blocked...

Shit. If only my will was stronger, like that girl's... How the hell does she keep herself so chipper all the damn time!?

"Fine."

He closes his eyes, coming back into focus again.

Dark...

He suddenly cries out again, chaotic bursts of black-and-red energy suddenly exploding out around him, though likely the sensei would be able to protect himself, and he manages to get them back under control within a moment or two.

"What the hell... Why..."

He sighs, standing up.

"The hell is wrong with me..."

"Has it become too much for you?" Sensei smirks

[ragnarok97071]

"No. This should be nothing. I've done shit like this every day. There's something interfering with my control directly somehow." He grits his teeth. "Don't know what it is. Can't be magic, the sheer amount of Malice would burn it out. And I'm not in shock, or pain, so it's not that, and none of these things actually require me to focus on them, so I'm not losing control directly, I just... It's like there's some sort of blockage in the Malice I'm not able to detect, which shouldn't be possible. Malice is pure negative emotion until I draw it out and form it into power, meaning that physical obstructions, or even most magical ones, wouldn't obstruct its flow through my body. It's like there's some kind of... Other emotion in there, somehow. But that's impossible."

[Adragis]

"What? Share a common enemy with who? Myself?"

[Vacio]

Alice will wait inside the classroom for enchantment. "Now then." Alice cracks open her enchantment book.

Spoiler: Gm (click to show/hide)

Alice is looking for enchantments that make you produce less noise or silent.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

(13) You find the proper enchantment, but you do not have the materials on your person.

Since Alice is an the enchantment room she will search for the materials.

You find them rather easily. The Enchanting teacher notices. "Why do you need silence?"

"Because I think it will have useful...  applications for when I graduate, and I would like to perfect it.

[WillowLuman]

(Infinite ninjas, if anything has happened with William I have no idea)

"I figure I should make some friends here, and you look like just the man for the job. Or teenager, I guess... What do you say?"
Wiles holds out a gloved hand which seems entirely too bony.

William stares vacantly for a second before taking the hand and giving it a weak shake. "Friends... yes... thank you."

[BlitzDungeoneer]

"...that was a lot simpler than I thought it would be. I will gloat insufferably the next time I see her... Anyway. There's no need to thank me, or to whisper like that."
Wiles tilts his head to the side.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"No. This should be nothing. I've done shit like this every day. There's something interfering with my control directly somehow." He grits his teeth. "Don't know what it is. Can't be magic, the sheer amount of Malice would burn it out. And I'm not in shock, or pain, so it's not that, and none of these things actually require me to focus on them, so I'm not losing control directly, I just... It's like there's some sort of blockage in the Malice I'm not able to detect, which shouldn't be possible. Malice is pure negative emotion until I draw it out and form it into power, meaning that physical obstructions, or even most magical ones, wouldn't obstruct its flow through my body. It's like there's some kind of... Other emotion in there, somehow. But that's impossible."

((*squee*))

[WillowLuman]

"...that was a lot simpler than I thought it would be. I will gloat insufferably the next time I see her... Anyway. There's no need to thank me, or to whisper like that."
Wiles tilts his head to the side.

William looks down ever so slightly. "Sorry... I'm just tired. It's not right..."

[BlitzDungeoneer]

"...that was a lot simpler than I thought it would be. I will gloat insufferably the next time I see her... Anyway. There's no need to thank me, or to whisper like that."
Wiles tilts his head to the side.

William looks down ever so slightly. "Sorry... I'm just tired. It's not right..."

"What isn't right?"

[ragnarok97071]

"No. This should be nothing. I've done shit like this every day. There's something interfering with my control directly somehow." He grits his teeth. "Don't know what it is. Can't be magic, the sheer amount of Malice would burn it out. And I'm not in shock, or pain, so it's not that, and none of these things actually require me to focus on them, so I'm not losing control directly, I just... It's like there's some sort of blockage in the Malice I'm not able to detect, which shouldn't be possible. Malice is pure negative emotion until I draw it out and form it into power, meaning that physical obstructions, or even most magical ones, wouldn't obstruct its flow through my body. It's like there's some kind of... Other emotion in there, somehow. But that's impossible."

((*squee*))

((oh shut up it's not love you sap. That would probably make him EXPLODE VIOLENTLY if it suddenly started existing. Probably just actually somehow enjoying himself a little or some shit.))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((That's not what my shipping goggles see. ))

[Adragis]

((That's not what my shipping goggles see. ))

((What do your Elf eyes see? ))

[BlitzDungeoneer]

((That's not what my shipping goggles see. ))

((What do your Elf eyes see? ))

((They see things man was not meant to see... They see, the Internet.))

[Pencil_Art]

Fred and Derek sit in their respective classes, still not doing really very much.

I wonder what she means to Cynthia when she says that she must share a common enemy.

[spümpkin]

 

"What? Share a common enemy with who? Myself?"

((Oops, meant Larrisa. Lets just pretend that never happened.)