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IC: The Wayrest Academy (Closed.)


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The old breton by the name of Enthur dropped his bags while caressing his chin. The Wayrest Academy He thought while putting a smile on his face. The academy was a little smaller than the other one he taught at all the way in Daggerfall, but this is the first opportunity he has as a headmaster.

"Come young one, I am sure they have some use of you here." Enthur said.

The young redguard rolled his eyes as he draped his equipment over his shoulder. "I am twenty three, remember that old man." Amwalihn said with a smile. The piercings on his lips showed a little intimidation towards the breton.

Enthur poked at Amwalihn's peircing and laughed. " Well... Amwalihn maybe when you take out those weird peircings I may stop calling you that. Now come."

Amwalihn rolled his eyes once again and followed his mentor.

Enthur was wrong about the Academy, the Inside was immaculate. The lights that reflected the murals of the divines caused the room to have a beautiful glow.

Enthur shook his head while continuing to.walk.down the great hall.

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Yneslia,s face was plastured into her pillow while her hair was covering it. Morning was never her friend, and it was now a fight against her and her mind just to get up.
She let out a slight groan before rolling over her bed. Maybe the best way to wake up is by force. One more roll caused her to land her back on the floor filled with moonstone... a few more moans left her voice as she got up.

Theodyn was sound asleep across the room, and she tipped around the dorm to make sure he wouldn't awake. Afterall the roon was still dark since the drapes concealed the sun. Ynelsia fiddled around her dore to find some clean clothes to match her clean body. It was now a task for her to change undergarments in the dark, and she tripped while trying to put on her trousers.

"Shi..." she said under her breath as she tried to recover. She walked out the dorm, and headed straight for the great hall. The headmaster, Renand, had told the students to meet him outside his office and Ynelsia wanted to be the first ti witness whatever was happening.


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"I am glad you can make it Enthur... This academy has brought a lot.of.warmth in my heart, but I have to say... I miss my wife. Please take care of this academy for.me." Reneland said while.giving the keya to Enthur.

"I shall not disappoint." Enthur grabbed the keys from Renand as he sighed. The old breton had miss his home.

"By the way Amwalihn I heard you are quite the swordsman?" Renand said.

Alvotag perked his head from the distance. " What?! A Dummy? I always needed a dummy!"

Amwalihn shook his head. The Wayrest Academy...
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Darkness... Black... Void... Lillandian's head shot up violently as he woke up. Instantly he fell back onto the page and book covered desk at which he was sleeping, resting his head on the notes, recovering from the sharp pain in his neck. He slowly moved his hand up from the open book, ''The Impracticalities of Enchanting Brittle Materials", and rubbed his neck trying to ease the pain. As the pain subsided he opened his crusty eyes. the candle had gone out and his work was a mess. The page on which he'd been writing was smudged at the bottom and there was ink on the back of his hand.

Lillandian moaned as he pushed the chair back form the desk and stood up slowly and getting dizzy despite trying not to move too much, too quickly. He edged his way to the water basin and picked up a neighboring jug and poured the cold water into the basing hoping he hadn't spilt any in the dark. Lillandian submerged his hands in the cold water and rose them as steadily as he could manage to his face upon which he waited for a few seconds covering his face. Finally he walked away and cast a weak light spell so he could see himself in the mirror. His reflection looked back at him with a sorrowful and above all tired expression, the eyes pinkish from lack of sleep and eyelids heavily hanging above them. The mess of vertically rising satin blond hair was as always untidy but remained in position.

After looking at himself for a moment he walked over to the wardrobe and took off the old worn robe he had on over the night. He knew he shouldn't have worked till so late and instead had undressed and properly gone to sleep in bed... But then there were so many things he knew he had to, or should, or ought to do but either he payed no heed to it or just didn't have enough conviction and willpower to compel himself to do it... Sometimes Lillandian though himself the laziest Mer on Nirn...

He pulled on a fresh robe that he had withdrawn at random from the wardrobe. It took some time considering how bad he was at any sort of coordination and he tried to put his head through the sleeves numerous times before he managed. After that struggle he looked at what the robe actually was, a slightly worn, and definitely no longer in fashion (at least in Summerset), plain Lilac robe. It wasn't one he liked much but it would do. Its not like he cared much right now. He stretched to loosen up his still somewhat stiff joints and sat down on his bed collecting his thoughts.


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Iston Velaion woke up. With a groan, he took his covers off of him and got out of bed. Once he was done that, he remade his bed. After remaking his bed, Iston reached into the wardrobe in his dorm room and took out a dark blue robe, which would serve for today. He placed it on his bed and did some stretches to wake himself up. Once he was done he started to take off the robe he had worn to bed, a black one. He placed the dark blue robe on and then placed his black robe over the chair next to his table.

Finished getting dressed, Iston unlocked his room's door and stepped out into the hallway, waiting for the other students to get ready.

Jo'Zah smiled, he and his brother had finally arrived at the Premier Wayrest Academy of Magic and Its Uses. "S'Sava, we are here, time to learn and change our lives," he said to his brother. His brother merely jumped off of his shoulder and started to walk forwards in response.


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Anrelri roused from her reletively peaceful sleep and sat, a yawn escaped her lips. Looking across the room she saw the still sleeping form of Andraste, and gave a light smile. She was still immensely tired as she hadn;t slept untill rather late which overall wasn't odd. A light ache was situated near the top of her head, caused likely by her hitting her antlers upon the bed's headboard the wall next to her bed.

Rubbing her eyes, Anrelri got out of bed, being carefull not to cause much noise and awaken the still slumbering Andraste. Now standing, Anrelri stretched her arms and yawned once more before stepping quietly to her wardrobe and taking out a set of clothes. She hadn't a clue what clothing she had gotten out. due to the room's lack of lighting.

Getting dressed proved slightly more diffiult than planned and several times did Anrelri nearly fall, though on all occasions she regained her balance and stopped herself from hitting the floor. She finished off by sitting upon her bed and putting on her shoes, the shoes were still alien to her, having lived most of her life in a forest where shoes were not required.

She simply sat upon her bed, half waiting for Andraste to awaken, half just trying to fully wake up herself. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Thihasa groaned loudly as she stirred from her sleep, she opened her eyes halfway and sighed. Sitting up she opened her eyes fully and looked around her dorm. Putting her hand up slightly, she cast a small and reletively dim light spell, the ball of light hovering near her head.

Getting out of bed she walked over to her room's wash basin and cleaned her face, shuddering at the lack of heat the water possessed. Her right shoulder ached from how she had slept but she put fro her mind, and walked over to her wardrobe. She took out a pristine and expensive looking set of cobalt blue robes and a pair of fur shoes.

The light spell made dressing herself easy even though the room was dark still. Fully dressed, she quietly stepped over to the counter next to her bed and put on her jewlery, both rings and her necklace, though she left the circlet where it was.

Opening the room's door quietly, she stepped outside her room and close the door behind her. She began to make her way to the greathall where the headmaster had said for all the students to meet him.
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Eltharon sighed, he hadn;t realised it was morning untill he had moved his curtains to look out from his window. Throughout the night he had been writing in journal, though he still hadnn't adapted to the concept of sleeping during the night....then again, he hardly slept at all. Closing his journal and placing a ward upon it he placed it back in his satchel, that was placed upon a cabinet, and put the lid upon his inkwell.

Stretching, he smoothed out the creases in his white robes and checked the blue and gold trim for any other creases. Finding none he opened his curtains, the prospect of sunlight was still fairly unerving to him, over fourteen hundred years as a vampire tends to do that to peoeple, though as luck would have it he was cured last year.

Walking over to his bed he picked up his white wooden staff and examined the large green jewel upon it's top intently. Finding no flaws with it he walked towards his door and opened it. Closing the door behind him he began his walk to the great hall.
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Iston continued to wait. Should I wake them up? he wondered, or should I just go to the Headmaster's office? Iston decided he would wake the other students up. Before he could change his mind he walked up to Lillandian's door and knocked on it, three times. He was trying to be loud enough to wake him up, but not loud enough to be obnoxious.

Jo'Zah caught up to his brother, "S'Sava, don't run ahead. It is early in the morning and it is good to make a first impression. What would the tribe think?" he said. S'Sava stopped running and pointed with his tail at a huge building. Jo'Zah understood what his brother was communicating. "Yes, that is probably the Great Hall, lets go," he said, starting to walk towards it. S'Sava followed behind.


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Dressed in somewhat ragged and dirty commoner clothes, wearing a rather large bag over his shoulder containing all sorts of materials walks a boy named Etherion Oratios. In the darkness, he sees a fairly large building, at least, it was rather large to him. He walked closer to the Academy, nearly jogging, until he reaches the large doors that mark the entrance to the grand academy. He opened one of the large doors and cautiously walked inside. The doors slam shut, echoing the loud bang throughout the hall. He looks around, but if there were other people at the academy's, they were no where to be found. The boy groans, this isn't exactly the introduction he had hoped. Frustrated, he walks over to a wall and sits down, taking off his hat, deciding to let himself relax. It had been quite the journey, some relaxation would be welcomed with open arms. He removes the bag from his shoulder and quickly rummages around in it, feeling for if he had lost anything. Luckily for him, all his supplies were still there. He smiles for a moment, then quickly returns to his bad mood. He sighs and decides to stay sitting down for a little while longer, he could venture off into the hall after a little while of rest. After all, he deserves it. Definitely.
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Lillandian moved his head out of his hands at the sudden knocking. He got up and quickly flattened out the creases in his light Lilac robe from when he sat down. He advanced to the door and opened it. Seeing Iston standing outside his door almost caused him to slam the door shut in his face but thankfully he restrained himself and only closed the door half-way and opened it again just enough to look out at the corridor. No one else but Iston at his door. Lillandian quickly composed himself and attempted to act as confident as he could, pushing his chest forward and looking down at the Breton, "Yes Iston, Pellani?" he asked almost snobbishly.
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"My apologies Lillandian, I did not want you to get in trouble for not listening to the headmaster. I was only making sure that you were awake, so that you did not miss the headmaster's speech. If I have done something wrong, please tell me," Iston said with a smile. Apparently Lillandian had still not forgiven what Iston had done a year ago, and had apologized for multiple times.

Jo'Zah grabbed the door right after it closed. He pushed it open for his brother and then walked in, where a human boy sat on a bench. "Khajiit wants to know why human did not open the door for Jo'Zah and S'Sava," he said, his hands behind his back, ready to grab daggers.


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Anrelri stood up from her soft bed, and quietly opened the door. Outside she had heard Lilandian speaking and before that was quiet knocking. She didn't mean to be nosey but her curiosity was sparked by the strange noises. Poking her head around the the door frame she looked at the source of noise: Iston and Lilandian were currently conversing. Perhaps Iston had come to awaken the Altmer? That seemed unlikely especially since Lilandian didn't seem to like Iston in the slightest. Anrelri looked at her robed arm, the green of the robe seemed near black in the minimal light of the corridor.


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Lillandian looked Iston up and down searching for any hostile or provocative gesture. None, eh... He felt his confidence fleeting and desperately tried not to show any weakness or fear, it never ended well. "No... No you have not..." He concluded before quickly shutting the door and leaning his back against it and taking a few short deep breaths. Another day, another composition of dread, tediousness and hopefully a spark of joy... He listened for footsteps to hear when Iston left but his mind was already on what he had said. The Headmaster's speech... If Magnus gives it won't be as boring as the Headmaster generally was...
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"Well, you might want to come out then," Iston said and then turned around. Time for the Bosmeri girls, he thought to himself. He looked up and saw Anrelri standing at the door, "hello," he said in Nymph. He then continued in Tamrielic, "I was going to wake you and Andraste up, but I suppose I do not need to now. Is Andraste up now?" he finished.


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Anrelri gave an uneasy smile, she still had slight fear of Iston for his actions last year. She shook her head, "She...not...awake" She said in her usual broken and halting Tamrielic. A slight amount of annoyance took root in her as she noticed that Lilandian had shut his door and left her alone with Iston. She stood up to her full, yet still diminutive height, of four foot nine inches she was determined not to show any fear to the Breton. A few thoughts of when this speech by the head master was to be given, played across her mind making her nervous that she was already late.


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"You might want to wake her up, or you could let her sleep in and then she can be filled in on what happened later. It is your choice," Iston said. He noticed that she was trying to intimidate him by standing up to her full height. He took a step back while he waited for a response, hopefully it would help her feel safer. Two mistakes, a year ago, and this is how I am treated, he thought to himself.


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Lillandian heard Iston address someone in the forest language Anrelir and Andraste spoke and then talk in the Tamrielic tongue. He'd grown used to speaking and even writing it but he did nevertheless prefer the subtle elven runes of Altmeris. Iston said 'you and Andraste' to whomever he spoke to so he must have meant Anrelri. How dare he, but Lillandian would never dare even intentionally meet Iston, not to mention scorn him... Why didn't Iston just walk away from the corridor, not condemn Lillandian to standing on the other side of the door.
"I... I'll come out in, um... a bit..." He said losing all confidence in his arrogance and strength of character.


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Anrelri's courage was rekindled as she heard Lilandian speak, she sorely hoped that he would leave his room instead of hiding. "Okay" She answered in a somewhat shaky voice. Even when stod at her full height, Anrelri still felt diminutive, she was one of the shortest in the academy and probably one of the lightest weight wise. She returned to her normal stance, her rather weak attempt at intimidtaion clearly didn't work as well as she thought it would, though Iston did step back.


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