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ɢᴇɪsᴛɴᴇᴛ | ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴠɪᴄᴇ ([personal profile] geistnet) wrote in [community profile] falnerestate2014-09-06 05:00 pm

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





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.
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OOC NOTES FOR PLAYERS.

  • Placeholders are available for the individual classes + breaks + other relevant things in Balamb!
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  • Balamb Academy is located in the North District of Falner. For the other locations specific to this area, you can refer to this link!


  • bloodsinger: (pic#7829874)

    Activating Heightened Senses, no roll.

    [personal profile] bloodsinger 2014-09-09 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Sophie nods at Ela. No time for idle chat now.

    She then takes a breath, focuses and allows her senses to expand, focusing mostly on her sight and hearing. Letting out her breath, she takes in every little detail.
    ]
    interceptive: (//001)

    [personal profile] interceptive 2014-09-09 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Segan, in the meantime, is acclimatizing herself to the area and letting her body get into position. Her breathing is calming down, just like her older siblings and her father taught her.

    Time to test something.

    Ela, if you can hear me: can you set a network up for us? ]
    deadline: (005)

    Spell: Network | Roll: Gnosis(7) + Mind(5) = 7 successes

    [personal profile] deadline 2014-09-10 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
    [She heard you, alright, because she was listening for your thoughts (she's worried about that being improper, but she'll ask about it later).

    She gives an imperceptible nod. A moment later, the three of you can hear each others' thoughts so well that it would definitely be disconcerting. On a moment's reflection, Ela puts up a box of sorts between your minds, where all communication between the three of you can go.

    Is this what you intended, Segan? Sophie, you can hear us?

    In her mind and outside the box, she thinks that this teamwork thing is working out pretty nicely, and really probably because of present company.]
    nimble_fingaz: (Targeted by Perception Check)

    DYNAMIC ENTRY! (Will I have to roll to see how many guns he was able to conceal on his person?)

    [personal profile] nimble_fingaz 2014-09-17 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ And just as the team starts getting into position, they come across a classmate: Clearly a vampiric fledgling to those with supernatural sight.

    He's just finished stuffing as many small arms into his clothes as he can, and is darting in and out of cover like some killer meerkat. ]
    interceptive: (//002)

    No, you don't. Tagging order: Mason > Segan > Aura > Ela.

    [personal profile] interceptive 2014-09-17 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ It's a calculated decision on her part: here's a guy that she's been observing from a distance in their common classes. He's working on his own, and seems to have no allies.

    They could use another man. ]


    Hearing you loud and clear. Stay dark: going to see if I can rope another ally in. If I'm caught out, adjust your tactics accordingly.

    [ Waiting until Mason is close enough, and then, when she's right within arm's reach: ]

    Need a team, Turner? If you do, nod and take six steps back.

    Ela, rope him in if he says yes. If not, we're moving away and leaving him high and dry.
    nimble_fingaz: (Smile)

    Re: No, you don't. Tagging order: Mason > Segan > Aura > Ela.

    [personal profile] nimble_fingaz 2014-09-17 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ He's smart enough to know that the mere mention of the word 'team' means there're probably two or more other guns trained on him at the moment, so he follows the instructions to the letter. He nods and takes exactly six steps back while putting on the least harmful smile he can manage. ]