BranchWood Academy - Canceled

Moriah decided to focus working on her combat skills for now. She had what she needed most when it came to magic so she had to keep her body in shape, seeing as most of the other witches, wizards, and warlocks she has met never paid much attention to if they were in shape. She soon found the training room, seeing as it seemed not to have a lot of people in it, so it was easy for her to find a practice dummy. She kept working on her roundhouse kicks, sweeping them low to knock over the dummy and then, after setting it back up, she would use a high round house to the face and if it didn't fall, she would do a low twirl kick.

A tall, thin man walks over to the area, seeing the woman practice. He smiles a bit and walks over, his wing tips tapping the marble as he walks int o the room. Je waves his hand over to her to grab her attention, his pale, nimble fingers seems to have a thin layer of heat coming off them. "Hello there." He speaks in a calm tone, his voice was slightly dark and dull, coming out in a slightly groggy tone, though it is fully heard. He walks into the room with a soft smile and brushes his auburn hair away from his face, a thin scar over his left eye shown now, the scar leading from his forehead to cheek bone. He fixes his blood red scarf and looks back to her, "you must be new here." He comments with a smile.

((That was very ironic. xD Moriah has auburn hair and scar over her left eye as well.))

Moriah looked over at the man coming towards her. She grabbed her water bottle and took a swig out of it. "Yeah. I just got here a couple days ago." She said. She thought it was obvious that she was new here, seeing as most of the other students had formed their own groups and are out on missions, at least, she assumed that was the case. "I'm Moriah Blackstone." She stretched out her hand to the man.

An individual had been in the far back section of where Moriah had been training. The individual walked out of the shadows in the far back. His cloak had covered all his body except for his cold scarlet eyes which showed dominantly out of the darkness of his cloak. The cloak seemed to be the color of black along with a tint to it of the color red. The man turned to look over to Sasuki and Moriah who were in conversation now. He grinned he expected some sort of anger from Sasuki when he would notice him. But, he wasn't out of control as he was earlier. He walked over to the two individuals.

"Well, It's nice to see you again Sasuki of Defiance and... You must be new in these parts. I wouldn't be surprised we need new individuals around here. We've been seeing a drop in numbers after the recent days. Oh well I should introduce myself. The names Feldar Verdince, It's a pleasure to meet two individuals here within this section of the school." he walked over and leaned against the wall looking at the individuals.

Steam bursted from his hands and he waved them around for a moment, elements forming in his hand as he does so. He slips his hand out of the elements and smiles to her, a rose with petals made of ice, stem made of stone, thorns made of flames and a bud of pure ice in the middle, he leans forward and takes her hand shaking it as he looks to her and goes to hand her the rose. "My name is Sasuki, Akane Sasu-" before he can finish his statement, he hears Feldar from the distance and turns his head to him, his bright emerald eyes widen as he looks to him. "What do you want, Otomerre (bastard)?" He questioned before he could even finish his statement, though it would probably blow up in his face. He stands straight and gently places the rose by her feet and turns to him. "You better not be here to make trouble, i've had enough of you before and I am not willing to let him out to fight you this time." He said, his tone of voice now sounding enraged and frustrated.

Moriah was shocked by all of this, her first time meeting the others here and already she found two that clearly hated each other. She was glad to see another magic user, and one well at that but didn't know how to control their temper as far as she can tell. She picked up the rose that Sasuki left by her feet. She looked at both the men, wondering as to what has happened between to cause such rage form Sasuki, clearly it was form something Feldar had done. "I wouldn't think it wise to so willingly show such anger. Form what I know, your enemies will seek out to see that rise." She said, giving advice to Sasuki. She knew if things started to get physical, she would intervene, she didn't want to have to deal with being a witness of a fight.

He waved off Feldar and huffs. "Out, you." He ordered Feldar and turned around, composing himself. "I'll do as advised, I hate that I am told this, but I will not comply all the time." He clears his throat and smiles again, "anyways, it is a pleasure to meet you, Moriah." He spoke with a now calm tone, taking her hand and leaning forward, kissing the back of her hand softly and smiling to her gently, "I hope that my first impression on that..." He glances to Feldar, "thing." He looks back. "Will not mark my manner permanently." He stood up and fixed his posture, hopping to not make himself seem too forward.

Feldar laughed just slightly and looked up to him his cloak hood dropping off. His skin seemed very pale almost that of a corpse not a normal type of skin color that was for sure. His cold scarlet eyes just improved what already seemed to be a very strange appearance for an individual. "I see, Such Hatred. I can understand such an opinion of myself. Although you have no reason to fear. I have not a single reason to cause trouble at this time. My reasons of such are for my own personal knowledge but hear me out. I'm not here to continue a hostility towards you. One day you may have your chance to react towards your feeling of hatred. But, For now I'm a student just like the rest of you. Hopefully even you can respect that."

He coughed and looked over to Moriah. "Well, It was an interesting meeting. Perhaps if your interested you can ask him about his hate towards me. I'm sure it'd bring up a nice tale or conversation. I'd beware of your surroundings though, Who knows who can be trusted anymore within this school. It's a tough call hopefully you'll be one of the lucky ones who choose wisely. Until we meet again you two." He turned away from the two individuals and walked out the door.

Zanzibar heard the conversation from not too far "really, he hates you? that's a tale to be heard" he said laughing as he stood up from a seat not too far away from them and bowed putting an arm across his chest "I am Zanzibar, trained assassin and warrior of the sands" he said standing back up straight

Moriah seemed to be unfazed when Sasuki had kissed the back of her hand, she always wore a mask of indifference. She could tell that this school was going to be an interesting one to be at. She looked at Sasuki and then watched as Feldar leave quickly. She never had it easy with reading people but with these two, it was easy to tell who had control of their intense emotions and who couldn't. She looked at Sasuki and shook her head. "Not at all, but I do suggest to not let this Feldar to get under your skin so easily, he clearly enjoys the rise." She said, even through all the madness of anger and hatred, she still seemed to be unfazed, it was more on the fact that she was very much use to this.

He nods softly and leans into the wall. "Well, I would try hard not to let him under my skin but," he pauses and waves over to Zanzibar, giving him notion to come close. "He got under skin after he took my damned arm off." He lifted his left arm up, the tone of his skin seeing different from the rest of him, but only slightly different, without focus it looked the same. "We had a 'bout before everything progressed here, hence the reason why we have a new arena. We neaten the hell out of each other until we destroyed the arena and the teachers took him away." He shrugs and sighs a bit. "Well, at least we are okay mow. He seems nice as well, so I hope that he means no harm."

Moriah could understand his hatred, she had the same feeling with her horrid mother. "I see. It is an understandable situation along with the feelings between the two. Anyone who has had something taken form them by someone else would feel such a feeling, even with the person is their own family." She said with a shrug. She knew her mother and her had quite the battles when they would clash but not enough to remove a limb, but she did make Moriah lose her sight in her left eye, which was covered by the white streak in her bangs.

Zanzibar nods "sounded like that lasted for a good while" he said clearing his throat to clear it of mucus and placed both arms at his side and looked to Moriah then switched his sights to Sasuki "so you are stronger than most here?" he asked out of curiosity

He smiles as his question. "I would not call myself the strongest, but i am stronger than most 3rd years." He folds his arms and smiles to them both. "Hows about you find out for yourself if I am strong? I would like a good fight, considering I haven't had a good fight since Feldar and anything better since." He pauses a bit and shakes his head. "Anyways, who wants to mess around?" He questioned, his tone of voice being more playful instead of dull.

Kenn walked up from behind Sasuki "now don't forget who nearly kicked your butt in training earlier this week Sasuki" he said laughing putting a hand onto Sasuki's shoulder "so, who's this young lady might I ask?" he said putting his bag on a chair next to him

Moriah was a bit surprised at how many people seem to know of Sasuki. She cleared her throat when the new guy came over to them and asked about her. "I am Moriah Blackstone, I just arrived here a couple days ago." She said.

Kenn bowed only slightly his armor preventing him from bending forward farther and lifted himself back up "pleasure to meet you, I am Kenn Spell Fencer" he said sitting down in the chair beside his bag

He elbowed Kenn in the stomach, the hit in his amour doing virtually nothing to him. He cringed a bit at the pain in his end nerve of his elbow. "Morrono (moron), you had light, the only reason you overpowered me is because of the light, i would have pummeled you if you didn't." He turned around and turned towards Kenn, "and don't forget who taught you the thing you hate." He lectured. He cleared his throat and smiled. "Anyways, This lovely lady is Moriah, a magic caster. The other is Zanzibar, a skilled assassin. I was just making acquaintance with the new comers."

Zanzibar saluted Kenn jokingly "Greetings bonehead" he said laughing slightly and took a step back knowing well enough he couldn't overpower a tanker directly and gave himself enough space to move if needed

Kenn looked to Zanzibar with a slightly angered looked "excuse me?" he said his voice showing his agitation