Post by Felix I. Genero on Jul 15, 2008 18:31:49 GMT -5
Request of Sorts
It wasn’t like Felix didn’t have enough stuff to do for the next year; Felix decided to add to his already growing title list. He would already be busy with all his Prefect duties and now organizing as President of the Dueling Club, but might as well add in a touch extra work regards to none magical subjects.
Walking down to the Shining Lake, Felix stood at where the Care of Magical Creatures had been taught many, many times and just imaged a giant dragon with Sylph trying to talk and Felix desperately trying to calm the dragon down and keep it from eating the students. Felix’s daydream also included Sylph getting eaten then and then the dragon becoming Sylph, but that was something entirely different.
Felix had always loved Care of Magical Creatures in a whole as a class, it was something that took great bravery and creativity as well as many spells that someone needed for every day life. It was practical, who knows when you might run into a raging Rhinopolus or perhaps a Icanseklerlynow Dafogasrisin who could blind you with it’s gaze. It was also a subject that could actually challenge Felix, seeing you couldn’t just memorize the library and ace everything; not that memorizing the library doesn’t help.
Felix stopped his daydreaming and walked around the corner of the hut that usually head the professor of the subject at hand. O’Dell normally was in Talons Office doing the paperwork that Windwaltz should have been doing, but recently since the year ‘ended’ Talon had finally got back to inhabiting his own office. Hoping that Sylph was actually in the makeshift house, Felix realized he hadn’t even seen O’Dell in ages. Did she too get randomly captured by some freakish monster? Felix didn’t think for a second of a real monster, knowing O’Dell would most definitely be able to handle herself, but perhaps a human monster… like Lord Azreal.
Felix had recently gone into deep research involving what happened before the War of Shadows, even back before the Vampire Wars, all the way back to Talons young years, when Raiden was yet to become a distance nightmare but a living reality. Felix knew that Sylph, name almost a joke seeing how fitting it was, was a very talented Air Elementalist, Felix had no intentions of learning Elementalism, but perhaps someone else would require her skills… a villain perhaps? Scorpio, Azreal or Plutus would love to have Sylph to finally wipe out one of the other two, but Felix had no need to worry about Sylphs allegiance changing from Talon at the moment. He knew she would never.
Walking up the couple of stone steps, awkwardly cut and uneven distances, Felix knocked hardly on the large door. Stepping back a moment, Felix made sure his robes where straight and his Prefect badge was all it could be. If he wanted a request of O’Dell, he would have to possibly not only use his brain. In any case, his brain wasn’t extremely large to show how much was in it, Sylph would remember though how much was crammed in there.
Was she home?
((Reserved for Sylph at the moment…))
It wasn’t like Felix didn’t have enough stuff to do for the next year; Felix decided to add to his already growing title list. He would already be busy with all his Prefect duties and now organizing as President of the Dueling Club, but might as well add in a touch extra work regards to none magical subjects.
Walking down to the Shining Lake, Felix stood at where the Care of Magical Creatures had been taught many, many times and just imaged a giant dragon with Sylph trying to talk and Felix desperately trying to calm the dragon down and keep it from eating the students. Felix’s daydream also included Sylph getting eaten then and then the dragon becoming Sylph, but that was something entirely different.
Felix had always loved Care of Magical Creatures in a whole as a class, it was something that took great bravery and creativity as well as many spells that someone needed for every day life. It was practical, who knows when you might run into a raging Rhinopolus or perhaps a Icanseklerlynow Dafogasrisin who could blind you with it’s gaze. It was also a subject that could actually challenge Felix, seeing you couldn’t just memorize the library and ace everything; not that memorizing the library doesn’t help.
Felix stopped his daydreaming and walked around the corner of the hut that usually head the professor of the subject at hand. O’Dell normally was in Talons Office doing the paperwork that Windwaltz should have been doing, but recently since the year ‘ended’ Talon had finally got back to inhabiting his own office. Hoping that Sylph was actually in the makeshift house, Felix realized he hadn’t even seen O’Dell in ages. Did she too get randomly captured by some freakish monster? Felix didn’t think for a second of a real monster, knowing O’Dell would most definitely be able to handle herself, but perhaps a human monster… like Lord Azreal.
Felix had recently gone into deep research involving what happened before the War of Shadows, even back before the Vampire Wars, all the way back to Talons young years, when Raiden was yet to become a distance nightmare but a living reality. Felix knew that Sylph, name almost a joke seeing how fitting it was, was a very talented Air Elementalist, Felix had no intentions of learning Elementalism, but perhaps someone else would require her skills… a villain perhaps? Scorpio, Azreal or Plutus would love to have Sylph to finally wipe out one of the other two, but Felix had no need to worry about Sylphs allegiance changing from Talon at the moment. He knew she would never.
Walking up the couple of stone steps, awkwardly cut and uneven distances, Felix knocked hardly on the large door. Stepping back a moment, Felix made sure his robes where straight and his Prefect badge was all it could be. If he wanted a request of O’Dell, he would have to possibly not only use his brain. In any case, his brain wasn’t extremely large to show how much was in it, Sylph would remember though how much was crammed in there.
Was she home?
((Reserved for Sylph at the moment…))