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Ally continued toward her dorm, She was quite glad she didnt have a roommate, Very glad.. She raided her closet, Eventually coming to ties with baggy black jeans, A white tank top, And a grey-black jacket, She decided to only zip it part way, Unsure if there was a dress code. Ally hoped they had somewhere to wash their clothes, She did not like getting her clothes dirty... What was she going to do for basically an hour leading up to dinner? She sighed, grabbing her phone, and some wireless headphones, She exited her dorm, listening to music as she scrolled through her messages, clearly not watching where she was going...
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Tyler sat on the floor near a window. There was a tree in the corner and he was on the second floor. To keep himself occupied while he tried to breath he started talking to the tree outside.. in his mind. -Hey... what's your name?- Tyler asked in his mind, trying to ignore the pain. Hmm? Oh.. hello. I biosphere, correct? My name is Willow... I know that seems kind of obvious, but it is quite a rare name with trees. Weird, right? The tree spoke back. -Correct... Bio. I do like your name, Willow is pretty. What kind of tree are you?- Tyler asked, his head almost ringing. It was getting slightly easier to breath... but as soon as he moved he knew it would get hard again. Thank you. I am a Willow, thank the Lord. Not an Aspen or Oak or Birch haha. the tree responded with a laugh. By the way... are you okay? You are wheezing and I can detect pain in your chest. Willow asked, sounding concerned. -Yeah... kind of okay. I guess I just haven the battled much lately, and I was put up against a Cyrosphere. She kicked my butt.- Tyler sighed inwardly, wincing. Ohhh... you must not know, do you? All of the elements have a weakness... and they all have at least one thing they can Beat. Bio can beat (insert word for fire lol I forgot) and Cyro can beat Bio. This doesn't always work... it depends on the skill levels... but I can tell you were already injured when you fought the Cyro. That's the only reason you lost so horribly, because I can tell from here your skill level is higher than most. Willow explained. Tyler listened with interest... he did not know that. He and Ally were probably very evenly matched... but he was probably a tiny bit higher in skill level. The fact that Cyro usually beats Bio, and the fact that he was already injured... those two put together meant he lost. It made sense. Tyler thought about that, taking shallow breaths. His eyes started to drop as exhaustion started taking over. -Thanks for the info... and excuse me for an hour or so- Tyler thought before passing out, the pain finally fading into blackness. Edited at May 6, 2023 08:07 PM by Wild Warmbloods
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Jasper quickly made her way into the dorm house not wanting to get rained on. She went stright to her dorm and flopped on her bed. Her head was still pounding from using all her energy during battle. She curled up in her bed deciding to sleep away the pain before dinner.
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Tyler slept and slept... and slept. He didn't even whake up when the bell rang for supper. He couldn't, really.. he had passed out.
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Wild Warmbloods said: Tyler slept and slept... and slept. He didn't even whake up when the bell rang for supper. He couldn't, really.. he had passed out.
RING RING, ITS DINNER TIME, HEAD TO THE DINING HALL.
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Wistera said: Wild Warmbloods said: Tyler slept and slept... and slept. He didn't even whake up when the bell rang for supper. He couldn't, really.. he had passed out.
RING RING, ITS DINNER TIME, HEAD TO THE DINING HALL.
XD, I saw that and I just started laughing - Tyler very finally heard a bell in the back of his mind... but he still didn't wake up. AFTER ALL he was knocked out
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Lol that totally was not done on purpose c:
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Ally almost didn't hear the bell since her music was pretty loud... She quickly put her phone into her jacket pocket, She wasn't hungry, But she guessed the Academy dealt with Dinner just as classes, you don't go, you get detention, She quickly hurried down the hall, just to stop. Was that Tyler? Ally backed up, Yep. He was fast asleep, Even after the loud bell rang out. "Tyler, Come on, The bell rang, Its time for dinner." She said pretty loudly, hoping to wake him.
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Larrel got up and walked to the dining hall, he had fixed his pants and put on a new blue long sleeve shirt with silver lacing, Larrel tan his fingers through his hair, "greetings people"
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Tyler heard a human voice, and immediately startled awake. Bells meant nothing... they couldn't kill you. He was very used to waking up and seeing a human holding a knife over his head, though. He scrambled to his feet quicker than you could blink, then looked relieved and grumpy it was just Ally. "Thanks.. for waking me." Tyler said slowly, not wanting to say something he would regret. Something on the border line of insulting. -Talk to you later, Willow- he thought. Stop on by anytime, Tyler. Willow answered. Tyler slowly started walking away towards the dining room. His face twitched into a frown as his chest started hurting again... then it got harder to breath. Stupid broken ribs. Why couldn't they have broken his left arm or something? And why couldn't Ally have stabbed him... anywhere BUT his ribs? -Your chest was the biggest target, and Ally knew that was your weak spot- his brain answered him. Tyler's shoulders sagged as he walked to the dining room, getting there and sitting down.
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She looked a little startled when Tyler quickly got to his feet, Yet when he thanked her, Ally simply smiled and lightly said a "No problem" before continuing her merry way toward the Dinning Hall, Overall, She wondered what the food would be like, Well- The breakfast food was okay, But dinner? This would be her first dinner in the Academy- And her major-ish Social Anxiety seemed to be sparking...so usually when her Social Anxiety sparked up, her stomach hurt or she felt light headed, So far, She was doing okay, But she was very nervous. Ally entered the dining room and quickly got a seat that didn't have many students close to it.
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