The roommates were all gone. That's good ( Read more... )

Seven paced in front of the classroom for Afterlife Studies. Rather, she hovered in slow, ambling circles as in her ghostform she did not require her intangible feet to provide her traction ( Read more... )

"It..it can't, be ( Read more... )

The grounds of St. Catherine's were nothing if not spacious. Luscious green grass sprawled out between the buildings, giving the campus a rather picturesque look. Small quads could be found here and there, offering students more places to run and play than just the P.E. area or the oft-visited Slayer's Field ( Read more... )

The heat was sweltering. Only the being made entirely out of cool, clean water seemed unaffected. The other two were covered in water as well as sweat drenched their bodies ( Read more... )

Being biologically bred to resist most common symptoms of fatigue always proved to be useful. Only requiring an hour or two’s worth of sleep per night to remain fully functional was even better. Her nights were twice as long. She was able to accomplish twice as much. And when the school was in danger of random zombie attacks from a still unknown ( Read more... )

A great many things weighed upon the mind of one quiet German girl, walking away from the main campus and towards the garden. She enjoyed the company of people, but she never truly felt to be a part of that world. Instead, the Mage sat alone on a park bench on the garden's outer edge and watched as all her classmates and peers passed her by ( Read more... )

((OOC: Backdating this to before the undead attack, since I don't know exactly what'll happen there yet.))Notes were spread across her desk, though these notes were not for any class. The recent magical fluctuation that had affected the campus had captured one young girl's attention, and though her knowledge of the magical arts themselves were weak ( Read more... )

A certain Mage nodded her head to the lunchlady, the silent gesture to thank her for the meal which she now received ( Read more... )

The night had fallen and the moon was hidden behind thick, dark clouds. A nameless girl lay in her bed, twitching and starting to feel the addiction clawing at her mind, troubling her, keeping her from being able to wait any longer. She bit her lip until it bled, trying not to call any unwanted attention from the two girls that she had been stuck ( Read more... )