[Open, Major Event] Drag My Feet Along the Floor

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Class Log #001, 14 June 2066 (Monday)

School's in, guys! Welcome to the class log for Balamb, Netsach's premier hunting academy situated in the Falner Estate's North District. All the information you need concerning the school, it's programs and available courses, class schedules, list of faculty, and uniforms can be accessed from the navigation to your right.

NAVIGATION WHAT IS BALAMB ACADEMY? FACULTY & STUDENTS CLASS SCHEDULES UNIFORMS & DRESS CODE

OOC NOTES FOR PLAYERS. Placeholders are available for the individual classes + breaks + other relevant things in Balamb! Don't forget to mention in the subject heading if your threads are OTA (Open to All) or Closed, and the time in which the exchange takes place. Feel free to make your own top-level comment for other in-school shenanigans. Balamb Academy is located in the North District of Falner. For the other locations specific to this area, you can refer to this link!

Comments

[profaci]

Come here before I come over and get you.

[ 8D ]

[magicmissile]

Uh---?!

[ Panicking for real now.

What do aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ]

[profaci]

[ ...Too late. Charging now. Wow he is fast.

#sorrynotsorry ]

spell: untouchable (space 2) ; gnosis 1+2 > 3 > 9 1 0(0(0(6))) > 4 i love you purple dice

[magicmissile]

Ah, shit-- Don't come near me!

[ He'll run. And maybe trip and look generally awkward and clumsy while he's at it. But he'll do anything to get away from the werewolf coming at him! ]

ooc; "Effect: This spell enables a mage to perform slight intuitive "tweaks" on the local fabric of space to slip away from hostile attention. Generally speaking, this exceptional avoidance looks coincidental, something plausible for the individual in question."

[profaci]

[ And since he smelled the burn of magic in the air...

To you and the rest of your classmates, it's going to look and sound like a really frightening roar as Cen comes at you. For just you and whoever else is attuned to the Pattern, however, you're going to feel the way said roar seems to snap your spell apart.

Welcome to getting tackled by a Storm Lord, kid. Yeah, he is heavy. ]

[magicmissile]

[ There's a squawk when he goes down, confused at how in the hell did he manage to do that, and then the thud of the impact makes him black out for a second and then all he could think of was-- ]

Fuck, owwwwwww!

[ He'd demand a refund, but he isn't even paying for this. ]

[profaci]

[ Laughing, staring down at you. ]

If you wanna be "strategic" on the field, you might wanna do your research first.

[ Yep. So did use air quotes there. ]

[magicmissile]

[ He groans and just... lies down there, pathetic. ]

Pretty sure my combat and strategy class doesn't start until Wednesday. Sir.

[ Wheeeeeeeeeeeze ]

[profaci]

Then I guess that means that you've got no choice but to focus on getting whipped into shape by yours truly, eh?

[ :D :D :D ]

[magicmissile]

[ Nooooooooooooooo :( :( :( ]

Y-yessir.