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 Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 4:26 pm
A large room that is lit by floating chandeliers that are held up by some mysterious force. As you enter the room to the right is a wall full of windows, that have red satin drapes around them. To your left is a wall full of weapons that you may use. There are swords, bows and arrows, spears, guns, anything you can think of it's there and if not then give Dr. Mallory a minute to get it for you. On the wall in front of you would is Dr. Mallory's electric illustration board and several of her own personal weapons that you may not touch without permission. The floor looks to be stone but isn't as hard as it looks. Lastly on the wall with the doors where you enter, is pictures from different places in history.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 7:19 pm
Nyx had stumbled into the room with her schoolbag in tow. Looking around, the nymph walked in circles, seemingly bored. Well, it was not really that she was bored. It was more like she didn't know what to do first in her new school. The room was pretty and even if it wasn't suited for music, the feel of it resembled that of a dance studio. She had always felt that way. That the stage was her battlefield and the other hip-hop team, her opponent. Twirling round and round, Nyx worked up a rhythm, a step, a pattern. Finally, her intricate steps stopped and she examined a fine, crimson bow. It's body was the deep, red color of embers and carvings that... glowed, maybe? With a faint crimson flare. What she would give to learn how to wield it. Checking her schedule, she waited patiently for her teacher to come, perching herself on a table.
She plugged her earphones on, listening to The Devil Wears Prada on loop. It had been on loop for some time now.
No one ever knew why though.
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