The Academy

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*We never specified what rules to use, did we naner?*

 *I… I hate saying no…*

 *you should standardize for balance sake.*

 *hiya CYNO*

 *hi DRIZZ :9*

 *hru?*

 *im good, doing nothing productive today. might homebrew smth tho.*

 *cool, what are you planning on homebrewing*

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 *cool, what are you planning on homebrewing*

 *Finishing my subclass or working on reworking fighter and rogue. Might be too much effort tho.*

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 *cool, what are you planning on homebrewing*

 *Finishing my subclass or working on reworking fighter and rogue. Might be too much effort tho.*

 *interesting :P*

Cethenain is practicing in whatever sandy section of the courtyard they can find, a quick jab into a front roll and similar more ostentatious flourishes. The movement is a little clunky, but they seem to be improving, slowly, pulling off a half decent sweep and spin.

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Cethenain is practicing in whatever sandy section of the courtyard they can find, a quick jab into a front roll and similar more ostentatious flourishes. The movement is a little clunky, but they seem to be improving, slowly, pulling off a half decent sweep and spin.

 Blake walks up, eating a corndog as he sits down and watches

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Cethenain is practicing in whatever sandy section of the courtyard they can find, a quick jab into a front roll and similar more ostentatious flourishes. The movement is a little clunky, but they seem to be improving, slowly, pulling off a half decent sweep and spin.

 Lilac walks up to him. “Nice form!” Her purple hair flows gracefully, and her brown skin, blotted with patches of cream colored skin, seems to glow.

Mickey Goldstone walks into the courtyard, holding a humongous bag of various snacks. He happily chomps away at a cornbread muffin.

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Mickey Goldstone walks into the courtyard, holding a humongous bag of various snacks. He happily chomps away at a cornbread muffin.

 Lilac walks past, holding a cup of boba.

The owlin is sitting in on a Mannith lecture

A tiefling is meditating in the courtyard. She’s levitating a good half foot off the ground, and wisps of green smoke circle around her. Her mouth is sewn shut. 

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Cethenain is practicing in whatever sandy section of the courtyard they can find, a quick jab into a front roll and similar more ostentatious flourishes. The movement is a little clunky, but they seem to be improving, slowly, pulling off a half decent sweep and spin.

 a sturdily built boy with grey skin, floaty, semitransparent purple hair, and clanking half-plate is chopping at a dummy with a semi-transparent blue glaive

 Cethenain pauses to stare, halting their movement completely. "What the hell kind of hair products do you use?" They ask incredulously.

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Cethenain is practicing in whatever sandy section of the courtyard they can find, a quick jab into a front roll and similar more ostentatious flourishes. The movement is a little clunky, but they seem to be improving, slowly, pulling off a half decent sweep and spin.

 Blake walks up, eating a corndog as he sits down and watches

 "G'day." They tilt their hat. "Fancy little treat there. Never seen one of those before."

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The owlin is sitting in on a Mannith lecture

A tiefling is meditating in the courtyard. She’s levitating a good half foot off the ground, and wisps of green smoke circle around her. Her mouth is sewn shut. 

 Ayami is also sitting in, but she looks to be bored.

Lilac walks past, and cocks her head in confusion.

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Cethenain is practicing in whatever sandy section of the courtyard they can find, a quick jab into a front roll and similar more ostentatious flourishes. The movement is a little clunky, but they seem to be improving, slowly, pulling off a half decent sweep and spin.

 Lilac walks up to him. “Nice form!” Her purple hair flows gracefully, and her brown skin, blotted with patches of cream colored skin, seems to glow.

 "Appreciated!" They do another pivot sweep, straight into an exaggerated bow. "Pleasure to always meet a friendly face around here. And if you don't mind me saying, ma'am, you're positively glowing right now." They smile broadly at their own joke.

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Cethenain is practicing in whatever sandy section of the courtyard they can find, a quick jab into a front roll and similar more ostentatious flourishes. The movement is a little clunky, but they seem to be improving, slowly, pulling off a half decent sweep and spin.

 Lilac walks up to him. “Nice form!” Her purple hair flows gracefully, and her brown skin, blotted with patches of cream colored skin, seems to glow.

 "Appreciated!" They do another pivot sweep, straight into an exaggerated bow. "Pleasure to always meet a friendly face around here. And if you don't mind me saying, ma'am, you're positively glowing right now." They smile broadly at their own joke.

 “Why thank you! First polite person I’ve seen around here. It’s just afterglow from a spell.”

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Cethenain is practicing in whatever sandy section of the courtyard they can find, a quick jab into a front roll and similar more ostentatious flourishes. The movement is a little clunky, but they seem to be improving, slowly, pulling off a half decent sweep and spin.

 Blake walks up, eating a corndog as he sits down and watches

 "G'day." They tilt their hat. "Fancy little treat there. Never seen one of those before."

 "Got it from the city names Professor Blake Edwin, what's yours, kid?" he asked

*for some reason to me he gives kinda drunkard vibes blake I mean*

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The owlin is sitting in on a Mannith lecture

A tiefling is meditating in the courtyard. She’s levitating a good half foot off the ground, and wisps of green smoke circle around her. Her mouth is sewn shut. 

 Ayami is also sitting in, but she looks to be bored.

Lilac walks past, and cocks her head in confusion.

 The owlin is listening to the speaker and taking notes, although sparingly

She continues meditating, paying lilac no mind

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The owlin is sitting in on a Mannith lecture

A tiefling is meditating in the courtyard. She’s levitating a good half foot off the ground, and wisps of green smoke circle around her. Her mouth is sewn shut. 

 Ayami is also sitting in, but she looks to be bored.

Lilac walks past, and cocks her head in confusion.

 The owlin is listening to the speaker and taking notes, although sparingly

She continues meditating, paying lilac no mind

 Ayami walks off, clearly trying to find something interesting elsewhere.

Lilac whispers under her breath. “…is she alive…?”

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 “I’m Laszlo.” They say, smiling faintly. Laszlo begins to walk towards the library, looking behind every few steps to make sure Cethenain is still following. 

 Cethenain follows in long strides, with a lope almost like a wolf. “You been here long, Laszlo? Been seeing your face up on some posters. Can’t tell if they’re bounty posters or whatnot.”

 “Oh… uh…” Laszlo’s face turns red. “I’m running for the student council.” 

 "Huh? What's the student council? You make like.. laws and stuff?"

 “Sorta. The school wants us to be responsible, so some of us who actually want to be responsible signed up for the student council, which has like… a ton of stuff that you do. But yeah, laws, we organize things like dances, that type.”

 Cethenain frowns. "Responsible for what? Stuff that should be paid for by the school? Sounds like they're just shouldering off responsibility, but hey, I am a fan of the union mindset." They lean forward a little. "What sort of laws? And what positions are available?"

 “Well I’m running for president because I… because I’m dumb enough to run at first year. But there are other positions like vice president and treasurer.”