Marquise Dragma's school of magic (private rp)

[HellEye]

As soon as Kirion steps in the platform it starts going in the direction we came from. I don't notice Kirion opening his eyes, I'm worried for Lenna. In the long shaft it turns into the corridor of doors. It stops under our rooms. I help Lenna get off of the platform and to her room.
"get some rest after the trip finally. Tomorrow is also a day. We'll get through it together." I hug her for good night.

[Tina]

"Thank you." I smile and hug back. I blush for a moment and also quickly give HE a kiss before running into my room.

[Pegu]

Kirion is still intrigued by the feeling he just experienced, it even made his fear of heights fade for the brief trip on the platform.


He utters "I-I'm going to get some rest..." to HellEye and Lenna, before walking towards his room and heading in.


Before he closes his door he feels it again, slightly stronger than before, and it fades when he finishes closing the door.


He whispers to himself "Strange..." before climbing into the large bed provided by the mages.

[HellEye]

For the first time I blush too. I go into my room smiling, lay in the bed and fall asleep.
(g'night, been fun but it's 1am )

[Pegu]

(Night HE! *good night hug* Look forward to more of this tommorow. You too Vi Vi  )

[Tina]

(K goodnight you two.)

[Cifero Windtail]

(Finally back... And finally completely better.)


Kixi, after eating, went to the office. However, finding no one there, she simply went to her room, changed into her sleep clothes, and bedded down for the night.

[Tina]

(Sorry cifero, everyone is off right now.)

[Cifero Windtail]

(I know... but a *CENSORED* can dream, can't they?)

[Tina]

(Yes yes they can...but that's a different story.)

[Pegu]

Kirion wakes up early in the morning, and sits upright, looking around the room. He puts a hand up and brushes one of his 'feelers' gently, "What was that last night..." he asks it rhetorically.


Kirion hops down from the bed that is all too large for one of his size, and sits cross legged on the floor. He puts his hands close together and begins a sort of meditative exercise, summoning a small purple shape between his hands that twists and molds into different forms as he stares at it.


"Better not wander off again for now..." he concedes to himself.

[Tina]

I wake up wake up as well but in a cold sweat. I had another nightmare...which were very frequent, but this one was particularly bad. I don't remember what happened though so i slip out of bed and get dressed.

[HellEye]

I wake up and wash myself. Drying my fur with air I think about last night. How we found Lenna alone in Philip's office and what she told us. Archmage. This has to be serious. I begin to worry about Lenna again, then think back once more.
Suddenly I can see only one moment. Lenna saying "thank you" and then kissing me. I hear my voice from some time ago: "friends do that, right?" Is it still friendship...? The guest of wind I'm projecting knocks off a vase that's standing on a small table. I shake my head and clean the vase hoping no-one notices it's missing. I put on my robe.
I'm almost ready, just one last thing. "I wonder if they still have these?" I say to myself as I look at the table in the middle of the room. Yes, they do. I pick up a small stone and focus on it, hoping I can make a special order. The food appears on my table and it should appear on my friends' tables too. I start eating.

[Pegu]

Kirion is concentrating on his mental exercise, until a sound from the table distracts him and the shape between his hands shimmers and begins to fade. He huffs slighty, "No, no!" but the shape has gone and he lets out a sigh.


He looks over where the noise came from to see the table now loaded with a rather large breakfast.


"Oh! They must know I love my food then!"


He quickly blinks to his table and helps himself.

[Cifero Windtail]

Kixi was already up and exercising by the time breakfast arrived. As she ate, she contemplated herself in the mirror. Heh... they probably wouldn't believe me if I told them I exercise every morning, she thought, chewing on a piece of toast as she stared at her slight gut.