Mu Meditation

[swordofkings]

Who: Prince Poo and YOU. Open to anyone and everyone.
What: Mu Meditation!
When: January 14th - February 13th
Where: Main courtyard, other various places.
Rating: PG +

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noooo amp / jan. 20th / near greenhouse

[volttackler]

Amp was probably one of the people who didn't feel an overwhelmingly depressing atmosphere around her. She skipped merrily over to the greenhouse, her cheeks bright from glee and her tail twitching with each hop. She was hungry, and she wanted to grab some berries. She first went inside, not noticing a certain Asian boy as she passed by.

She remained there for about fifteen minutes and finally exited with a basket full of different berries. There were at least two of each of the basic 6-hour berries, the ones classified by the names Aspear, Cheri, Rawst, Pecha, and Chesto. Basic, yet delicious.

Finally, on her way back, she did spot that certain Asian boy. Oh, it was... Poo, right? She remembered seeing him before when he came back! He was a pretty nice guy. What was he doing in that position, though?

A shrill cry would come to him and perhaps interrupt his meditation time. "Hi!"

[swordofkings]

As much as Poo liked improving his fortitude, there was a peace inside the greenhouse that was altogether different from that of outside.

Also, it was warmer, and sometimes it was nice to be warm. Thus, it came as no surprise that it would eventually attract someone else seeking the same--or more specifically, seeking berries. He remained silent and continued to meditate in peace until she noticed him.

"Greetings, Amp." He may or may not of been watching her pick berries.

[volttackler]

Amp grinned happily and sat down in front of him, setting the basket next to her right leg. She placed her hands on her calves and leaned forward, obviously curious.

"What are you doing, chu?" It didn't look like any kind of position she's ever seen before.

[swordofkings]

"I am meditating--Mu training." Oh Amp, you sweet innocent thing. Poo had doubts that she would have the attention span to attempt such a feat, BUT, nothing ventured, nothing gained. Especially when it came to enlightenment.

"Would you like to join me?"

Late Evening of January 16th

[goaheadnblunder]

Class was quickly approaching and Leon decided upon himself to suck it up and move forward as far as recent events are concerned. Just don't think about it.

He saw that nearly bald kid over there in the courtyard meditating. His head is clear and focused and probably ready to start the next semester. Leon doesn't remember the last time he did anything remotely similar to that, but he did remember passing by and seeing this kid helping meditate in one of his previous years. What's he doing here again, anyway?

But maybe fate or what some people here call "god" brought this boy back to campus as a sign of help!

Leon approached Poo, but decided to just stay quiet until he was done with his current session.

[swordofkings]

Sounded like someone was in need of some enlightenmeeeeeent.

Poo, ever calm and patient also remained quiet as Leon approached. It was not as though he was particularly lost in his train of thought at the moment, so Leon wasn't waiting very long.

"Greetings." He greeted softly.

[goaheadnblunder]

"Hey," he responded.

His eyes kind of wandered as he continued to speak. Oh, I couldn't help but be fascinated by your meditation regime and was hoping you could spare me some insight...

Hey, listen. I'm trying to get back into a training routine, but I want to clear my head so I can focus, so...

"Help me." He made the request in his best poker face.

[swordofkings]

[orangestarbeats]

Hey there, Poo. There was a guy here.

"Sup?"

[swordofkings]

It was a guy. This guy nodded politely in greeting.

"Greetings."

[orangestarbeats]

"Hey," he said. He took a seat across from Poo, legs crossed. "Meditating?" he asked.

[swordofkings]

"Correct." Poo nodded again. "Would you care to join me?"

why am i even (January 15, ~anywhere~)

[punchteamrocket]

Red was a dumb kid that didn't ever know what he was doing. The events of the past month did nothing but solidify that fact in his mind, and he'd be lying if he said he wasn't upset with everyone involved. He was more angry at himself than anyone else, though, but since he couldn't turn back time or pull $10,000 out of thin air or magic away any of the issues a couple of Russian guys and two of his own Pokemon dumped on the school, he had no idea what to do.

Besides keep on trying not to look troubled.

When he inevitably walked past the courtyard he spied a guy sitting right in the snow. ... What was he doing... WAS HE EVEN ALIVE...

Red walked over and watched quietly for a while before he finally piped up, "... You okay?"

Oh my god

[swordofkings]

He was A STATUE.

"I am. I am meditating." That spoke.

"...You are not interrupting." He added. Red's presence had been noted already.

[punchteamrocket]

IT SPOKE-- That is, Red looked pretty relieved to see that he wasn't hallucinating about statues that breathe.

"I'm not...?" Thank you, Captain Obvious. "Uh, I mean... Good. I wouldn't want to interrupt."

Somehow this crazy statueman looked right at home chilling out in the courtyard (haha, get it, chilling out). "Meditating, huh?"

[swordofkings]

As long as you do not try using a carrot key on him.

"Correct." Poo said. "Have you done it before?"

hahah OTL...Jan 23~ Wherever~

[silentpsynergy]

Meditation was something Isaac was used to seeing albeit he had never tried it himself. The people living near the Fuchin Temple were heavily into meditation to hone bodily strengths but, despite the fact that Adepts use the powers of their minds rather than their bodies, it wasn't as heavily drilled in Vale and the surrounding area.

So when the Adept came across Poo, he was fascinated, stopping to get a glance at something pretty foreign to him. And then he began to think. Maybe meditation would be good for him? Might strengthen his mind, make him a better fighter; a better Adept. But he wouldn't ask. Obviously this man was quite far into mental tranquility and to pierce his mind with unnecessary words might have been pretty rude. With that, the Adept readied himself to leave, adjusting his scarf and fixing his garments.

[swordofkings]

Poo was a strong advocate of that notion--a strong body could only be guided by a strong mind, after all. Even if the Adept had not verbally announced his presence, Poo noticed it. He seemed... shy and nervous, but curious. Perhaps even fascinated. Or perhaps there was something wrong...? Was he being intrusive, choosing to meditate in this spot?

Poo opened his eyes and caught Issac's stare, not threatening but also with a similar curiosity.

[silentpsynergy]

The sudden visual connection that had been established between the two of them startled Isaac; he felt his neck grow hot.

"I'm sorry..." he said with a humble smile. "I didn't mean to disturb you. I was just passing by and...I noticed you were meditating."

The boy wondered if he had made some kind of noise so as to give off his presence. His boots tended to make quite some noise when he walked across loosely set paths.

[swordofkings]

Snow was rather conductive to crunchy footsteps, and would only be amplified with heavy boots.

"It is alright." Poo answered, noting his unease. "I was meditating, yes. Do you?"