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| Subject: Brothers Sun Nov 29, 2015 11:07 pm | |
| To assure the students that suddenly smelled opium when Wyatt Ortiz walked into his training room, it is not the actual drug that just happened to be the scent of the incense he was burning this morning. He pulled out his staff from his grey training bag and set the bag in the corner of the room. Welcome to transfiguration, Wyatt announced to the class. At this point in time, with the more years he has spent in America, and the amount of time he hangs out with his girlfriend, his accent had blended into a Brazilian-British mixture. It was low key hot. I'm Wyatt, your mentor. Let's get started.
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Posts : 339 Join date : 2015-08-01 Age : 25 Location : Your mama's house
| Subject: Re: Brothers Tue Dec 01, 2015 8:12 am | |
| It was too early for this. It was always too early, Sinbad never wanted to be here. Training was stupid and irrelevant if it had nothing to do with his powers, and a waste of time if they did; you can't control chaos. Transfiguration...Sinny had to admit that the process was pretty cool. If he were younger and happier, he probably would've been the first to try it and immediately do something wrong. But he wasn't. He was 18-years-old, and the stupid hair, stupid accent, and stupid smell of his instructor pissed him off too much to be enthusiastic. He took a long drag from his e-cig (with blackberry vape to be metal) before saying in his El Salvadorian-New York accent, "Oh, look. We have a druggie for a teacher." It was loud enough for everyone to hear, and earned a few giggles from some of his peers. | |
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| Subject: Re: Brothers Wed Dec 02, 2015 6:28 pm | |
| Wyatt scoffed at the kid's comment, now pulling some random concoctions he prepared out of the duat. Wyatt didn't even touch drugs, he could thank his mother for that. He didn't really go threw and experimenting phase he kind of just watched himself get shipped off to New York before he could understand what was going on with his mother. His family warned him enough, it just stuck in his head. Plus the mentor next door has a third nipple, He didn't know who was next door to him this year, it was probably Lightfoot. Wyatt didn't know or cared to know how many nipples his friend had, but maybe they're next outing will be at a pool or something. Get out your staffs, he instructed.
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Posts : 339 Join date : 2015-08-01 Age : 25 Location : Your mama's house
| Subject: Re: Brothers Fri Dec 04, 2015 10:43 am | |
| Sinbad made a face at Wyatt's comment that followed. That was really too much information, even for a guy that has done some pretty unspeakable things. Evil-wise, I mean. Please. Sinbad made a big scene about having to reach into the Duat to get the staff that he hadn't used since his early days here, sighing and groaning, rolling his eyes. Hopefully someone would mess up their magic and kill him before this stupid class had to start. He leaned against the staff and took more vapor into his lungs. "Oh my Goooood, hurry up." Sinbad mumbled. He stopped paying attention and began to just chat with some of the others around him. | |
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| Subject: Re: Brothers Sat Dec 05, 2015 8:08 pm | |
| Wyatt rolled his eyes, after a good three years of doing this he didn't think he would ever get one of those kids who were so aggravatingly annoying. This was the House of Life, it's not like it's a camp that you have to be here against your will or you'll die. It's just a place to learn. Sure, when Wyatt was learning here he didn't like some of the training, but by the time he left for NYU he was fine with all of his mentors. But he knew this kid was here to raise hell, Wyatt knew that. After a few minutes of looking at him he put it together that it was the face of the kid's id picture that Lightfoot sometimes puts on the dart board in the mentor room. Let's practice by turning into polite teenagers because your parents haven't done a good enough job.
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| Subject: Re: Brothers Thu Dec 10, 2015 10:51 am | |
| Sinbad was all confident and cool up until his instructor brought up parents, when he thought that he was as funny as Sinny. Well he wasn't. Sinbad wasn't super sentimental about family, he really wasn't. He was adopted when he was little so he didn't really have many feelings about parents. Then foster care... Sinny smirked and shifted his weight to his other leg. "Maybe we should practice by turning you into an adult with enough authority to control his class. Or at the very least an 18-year-old."He raised both eyebrows in question and walked up to Wyatt, releasing a thick cloud of lovely scented vapor right into his face. "Are you even allowed to still be instructing? How old are you, like 40?" | |
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