Weaponry-PE HW 5((Task: Draw your student battling their worst fear or greatest desire.))Oriosis leads the students in double-file through the tall hallways of the Academy. They're quite some distance from the gym and exercise grounds, and many are wondering (or dreading) what their assignment will be today. The succubus stops at a wide door sunken into the wall. It's made of rough, splintery wood, a rusted bronze lock hanging loosely from the door. She touches the lock, murmering something, and the door unlocks with an audible click. From what is seen through the slightly-open doorframe, something is emitting bright golden light from the center of the room. Oriosis turns to the class, savoring their fear. Oriosis: Here you are again, at the very edge of darkness and confusion. *seems to be enjoying the suspense* What you will see in this room today will either horrify you beyond the boundaries of fear, or make you feel happier than ever before. Today, you will b
Jagger- Character SheetName: Lord Jagger Kelly (named by Aly~)Age: 19Height/Weight: 6'1 // 160 lbs Nationality/Background: Half English, Half Italian.DESCRIPTION OF HOW YOU LOOK LIKE: (For writers only): Jagger is tall and lean, with light brown hair that's always falling into his ocher eyes. He has a mountain lion tail that he doesn't bother to hide, slightly sharper incisors, and a huge metabolism that can only be satisfied by meat.Species/Mutation (in Percentage): 95% Human, 5% Mountain LionSpecial abilities: He has an aura that weakens special abilities. While it is useful for fighting, this makes it impossible to sneak up on people with abilities that are always being used. (AKA: Mind reading, light sensing)Family: Father- The king's right hand man, Lord of the Northern Kingdom. Mother- Italian princess married into the Kingdom.Story:
Weaponry-PE HW 4 ((Task: Draw or write your student finding (or not finding) the right key and doing the task)) The demoness paces quickly out into the cold day, followed by a murmering crowd of students. The harsh wind whips her long hair around wildly, and she flicks her tail in annoyance. The Ouroboros hisses in her mind, sending a constant stream of scents- rock, dewy pine needles, fresh running water (slightly metallic). She determines it satisfactory. The group stops suddenly, and she turns to face them, crossing her arms to give them the instructions.Oriosis: Before you is the vast grounds, which as many of you know, are savage and mostly forbidd