Detchitoyo High School: Freshmen Year, Q. 1

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Lugh laughs, a cold laugh. And then speaks his voice, cold,detached and analytical.


"I see ....
they have power and their a close knit group, we're to use their term, 'freaks', which means we have power too, as a group we represent a challenge to them. Especially after we messed with the guy with the gun the other day, I think he was a potential member for them. They aren't coming back, because its a game, and they lost this round and they know it, they'll prepare something impressive and then they'll try and win the next round.I suspect they'll want to up the stakes though, I doubt they take losing well, but then again,
nor do I."

Lughs voice returns to its normal lighter tone, as he lets his war glamour fade away, returning to his somewhat shorter stature.

" This should be fun, yet more people to play with. I wonder if they have any shiny toys to take too. They took Arestis, I'd like to take something of theirs. "

Perhaps some skin, maybe an eye. And I should see if that one's research will turn up anything I'd prefer it didn't.

(If everyone has finished speaking Lugh will escort Arestis home and then head out, he's going to sneak into a library and see if much knowledge of his weaknesses is still available.)
 
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Remaining in his hidden spot, J.K. sighs as Lugh's mind trick works and everyone leaves without further confrontation.
Once again, it is my fault. Arestis got kidnapped and threatened because of something I did. That's not fair. Tomorrow I'll look for their boss and I'll have some word with him. Alone. I cannot put my friends in more danger than this. I have to do something.
Josh remains some more time on the roofs, trying to get his heart and blood to slow down, before getting home.
 

Thomas stands back from the others and flexes his wings. Like before they explode into a cloud of feathers, obscuring everyone's view of him. By the time they clear he has resumed his normal appearance, and there is no sign of the cloud of feathers that once was. He steps back towards the others.

"A show of force. Like P1 has said, it seems their only goal is to assert dominance over the newcomers. I am under the impression we have given them food for thought over the matter, assuming that small interaction was enough to warn them that we are not that simple to deal with," Thomas explains his view, "But I'm under the impression we'd be at a disadvantage in a direct conflict with them. Should they desire a rematch with us we would need to be better prepared, and be capable of turning the environment around us to our benefit. I am toying with a couple of ideas already, but we need to have strategies."
 

OOC: Good to hear from you again, Lichtenhart

IC: Lugh: You're search doesn't yeild very much because the library's extraplanar resources are limited to fairy tales about angels, demons, and pixies. However, you know several of them to be truer then is believed. In the end, you don't find any mention of your race specifically, but that some types of fey are vulnerable to cold iron.

OOC: So, are we ready to start the next day?
 

How much more time does Kryptonite need to finish the trojan?

Other than the answer to that question, I'm ready to move on...
 
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Once home, J.K. throws himself under a shower, then lies in his bed staring at the ceiling until sleep gains the upper hand over him.

OOC: I'm ready for tomorrow too. Please notify me when the ceremony with the nature's friends club is due and if I meet Raya again.
 


Lugh finishes his research as dawn breaks and with many muttered courses replaces the books and heads off to escort Arestis to school.

OOC - Ditto.
 


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