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You are Jeremiah Sol, a newly transferred student to Erebus academy in the elven city state of Nileth. In a span of two weeks, you did your best to settle in balancing between your studies, your social life and managing your ever-growing fiances.

Perhaps the most shocking event you were forced to watch was the public execution of an Orc who had supposedly commuted a hideous crime via the ancient dryad Yoereth. Currently you had finished talking with your caretaker and legal guardian, Miss Lilim, who wanted to know more about your past.
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LINKS:
Archive:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Jeremiah+Sol

Third unarchived thread:
https://archive.b-stats.org/qst/thread/2308130

Weekly Schedule:
https://imgur.com/a/XVbv5

Discord (New!) for future thread announcements:
https://discord.gg/yzKCqNA
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After a brief visit to the White stag , you returned with a fresh set of clean clothes after paying 25 pons for it. Miss Stag was really in a good mood today for some reason, weird.

Well it is Thursday, the only free day in the week. Miss Gallel , your Art teacher is expecting you today for more modelling shenanigans then again you got Yvaal , Miss reporter won't be too happy if you didn't talk to Saldorief in the power hour gym for that stolen flower 'case' you two were investigating.

What a bother , you can of course ignore every obligation and have fun around Uriel square and sloth it up here in Lilim's pods . Studying is also a viable option. You have half an elvish poem to memorize, a full chapter of Petroleum chemistry to read before the actual class and a handful of terrible topics you don't want to recall.

>Call Miss Gallel, tell her you are ready for today
>Have fun by yourself in Uriel square
>Shill out 50 pons to go to power hour gym for Saldorief
>See if Ronk ,your Orc friend, is around to hang out with
>Check on Cassandra
>Chill here, watch TV in the lounge, etc.
>Study one of your many, many subjects
>Write in
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after 30 min i will take the most voted choice, if there is only one then i will take it
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>>2567469
>Call Miss Gallel, tell her you are ready for today
Holy shit, when did this shit come back?
Hope it's not dead again
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>>2567994
just today. make sure to follow the discord thing
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>>2567994
The Allure of Miss Gallel pons outshined Yvaal's request, you still need more pon for next month's rent. Within seconds, You called Miss Gallel "WHO IS IT?!" your ear drum was blasted by her shouting, she clearly was very angry.

"Miss Gallel? It's me Jermi-"

"Oh yes yes...how can i ever forget my cutie~" Thank goodness Miss Lilim wasn't around "I'll pick you up at the fountain in an hour, same as before, Vadamos! " hmph, strange.

____________

You took the subway a change this time. Unease still lingers in the air. At least there was a lot of empty seat. An Elf who wore really scanty clothes kept changing seats till she was very close to yours. Her eyes were bloodshot and baked with dry mascara. Her breathe really smelled weird.

The person sitting on the opposite side was an orc in a dark hoodie, you couldn't see his face clearly. All you could see was his fake gold watch and....

...something tucked in his long sleeve . Rectangular and blocky. The elf 'dropped' her earbuds on the floor. The hoodie orc quickly swooped in and returned it to her alongside whatever was in his sleeve.

>Do/Say nothing
>Say something to either of them
>Report them to the nearest Elven Officer once you are out of the train
>write in
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>>2568100
>for a change
>empty seats
i will never stop frustrating you with my grammatical ineptitude it seems
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>>2568100
>Do/Say nothing
thought this died, glad to see it back
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>>2568100
>Say something to either of them
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>>2568100
>>Do/Say nothing
Nice to see this back
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>>2568100
Now this is a quest I missed

>Do/Say nothing
No reason to interfere, none of our business
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>>2568210
>>2568228
>>2568685
>>2568781
Not your problem, whatever it was. The dyad quickly sat away from each other shortly afterwards.

_______

You were by the fountain on time. You sat by an old Orc lady who kept feeding pigeons with bread crumbs. The weather was nice for once, if only you had time to idly sit like this old lady. It wasn't long before Miss Gallel had arrived in her small red car, She was tapping on her steering wheel to vent her anger a tad.

"Here is my cutie~, You ready to go with Mommy?" It was amazing how she shifted her altitude in a snap. You nodded silently before getting inside.

______________

You didn't speak much on the way to Icheal heights, Miss Gallel turned on the radio for some news when it was 12:00 "...in a shocking turn of events, a local orc gang leader has willingly turned himself in. The Orc in question , Baltuzoz, will be trialed from drug dealing, fraud, illegal gam-"

Miss Gallel switched the channel "Ugh, why does it always have to be orcs? In my home town, Non Daikiriel elves committed most notable crimes compared to minorities and other Teriasthe ."

>Maybe it is in their blood...
>I try not to think about it too much, Miss Gallel
>Eh, lots of variables around
>[say nothing]
>write in
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>>2568979
>write in
"Why do you think this is?"
Not sarcastic, genuinely interested what she thinks on the matter.
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>>2569000
I... gotta reluctantly agree with this, not too sure how any of these choices may pan out.
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>>2569000
>>2569016

"To keep a certain image engraved in the masses' collective conscious. As a woman of art, I believe in true diversity ; endless colours and histories entangled together to form the ultimate masterpiece of life. I don't solely judge only upon some bad apples like that Lourefiteth Yuragos "

Miss Gallel cleared her throat nervously "S-sorry, Mommy tends to get...a bit emotional sometimes. Miss Yuragos is a...fine poetry teacher. A good boy like you must respects all of his teachers."

She kept switching the channels until she stopped at a distinct song; Blue Roots and Sprouts by Jonatha Gobilli, a old song your foster mom used to love. It was about a farmgirl experiencing the fake city glamour then abandoning it to return to her roots and ultimately the man who truly loved her. It is a bombastic and emotional song at the same time "Oh! I love this song, sing with Mommy, come on!"

>I really don't know the Lyrics... [Lie]
>[Sing along with Miss Gallel]
>[Politely decline]
>write in
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>>2569029
>[Sing along with Miss Gallel]

Itll make her relax, so might as well.
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>>2569040
going to prepare chicken stew so i will be back in an hour or so
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>>2569055
Not going to be on for much longer, got work.

Just finished reading up, your setting is interesting.
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>>2569029
>[Sing along with Miss Gallel]
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>>2569040
>>2569099
The elf had a really bad song voice; really high pitch, you one the other hand couldn't reach the same vocal tones as the singer in some parts making you sound like you had a dying frog lodged inside your throat. None of that mattered at the end; both of you had some fun.

That was until an elven officer stopped made Miss Gallel pull over, She wanted to check your status card. Miss Gallel handled this nuisance pretty well without stepping over any boundaries.
_____

"Watch your step," said Miss Gallel as she turned on the light. Right at the entrance, a large statue was scattered into a million pieces. It appears to be a woman embracing something or someone, it is really hard to tell. Other than that, her house was more or less the same with unfinished paintings and sculptures littered everywhere.

>[Try not to step on anything, follow Miss Gallel]
>What happened?
>I can clean this mess if you want, Miss Gallel
>Write in

>>2569064
thank you, we take it slow in updates either ways so you won't miss a lot. And sorry for my grammatical mistakes.
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>>2569127
>I can clean this mess if you want, Miss Gallel
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>>2569326
"no,no, I'll take care of it later. You just sit here while mommy makes some yummy sandwiches."

Miss Gallel left you briefly before returning with a plate full of delicious thick sliced meat sandwiches seasoned with a variety of herbs. The bread itself had a lovely crunchy feeling to it while not being too dry. It was perfect.

"Our first pose for today is the delicate swan , like so." Miss Gallel twisted her back to the right and extended her arms to the air in different directions while bending one of her legs. She looked like a ballet dancer in this pose. Miss Gallel had only a sketch book and three different pencils, no Canvas or anything fancy. Strange.

>I don't think i am that flexible for this pose, Miss Gallel
>[Try your best to imitate this pose] [D100]
>Write in
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>>2569444
We don't get paid for whining.

>[Try your best to imitate this pose] [D100]
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>>2569444
heck, my trip
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>>2569444
>>[Try your best to imitate this pose] [D100]
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>>2569556
>>2569506
roll, best out of three
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Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>2569557
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>2569557
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Rolled 2 (1d6)

>>2569557
Oh sorra, forgot
>Inb4 I fuck it up
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Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>2569582
Its official, I have brain damage
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>>2569571
>>2569578
>>2569582
You managed to pull out something close to what she wanted, Your back made you feel extremely uncomfortable ; one wrong move and you might snap your spine. So far, she was satisfied with your pose.

As for Miss Gallel herself, she started to sketch unrelentingly chewing through her pencils like never before. Like last time, she started to vulture around you for different perspectives. You caught a glimpse of what she was drawing this hole time, for a rough sketch, it was pretty good.

"Now hold still, Mommy needs a new angle." Without any warning, your art teacher went under you , her side brushing against your leg "Turn your neck back to me , cutie~. Spread your little wings to the skies! Let me see your artistic expression!"

>I *really* can't do that, sorry
>Can we have a quick timeout?
>[Do as what she said, with a ____ face (happy, sad, daring...etc)] [roll d100]
>write in
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>>2569710
>>[Do as what she said, with a poker face] [roll d100]
The dice goods will make this less awkward
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>>2569727
roll i suppose
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Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>2569862
Dice gods bless this warrior's roll.
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>>2569886
Forsaken once again.
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>>2569886
roll twice i guess
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Rolled 27 (1d100)

>>2569931
Might as well
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>>2569934
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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>2569710
Don't worry, I'm here now
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>>2569987
Oh nevermind, I suck apparently
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>>2569934
>>2569886
>>2569987

You barely could hold your balance with your legs wobbling about and your heart pounding excessively. Your expression was half ruined by trickles of sweat but all in all you maintained said pose.

"Not bad." Miss Gallel held her sketchbook in the air while drawing real "Mommy is real proud of her sweet cutie. he tried his best but he can do better. " She stood up afterwards with a satisfied smile on her face "You can rest now."

You almost glued yourself against the sole chair in the room letting out a sigh of relief. Suddenly ,Your phone buzzed inside your pocket. It was a good thing that you switched it to silent mode.

>[Ignore it]
>Can i take this call?
>[See who is calling you]
>[Immediately answer it]
>Write in
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>>2570018
>>Can i take this call?
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>>2570018
>>[See who is calling you]
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2570020
>>2570036
1=can i
2=see
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>>2570020
>>2570036
Miss Gallel clearly didn't like it but she allowed it this time.

It was Yvaal , she would probably ask you about the student you were supposed to 'interrogate' today at the gym. Not good.

>Answer
>Ignore
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>>2570099
>>Answer
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>>2570103
This
Whisper "what do you want? I'm working."

good to see you back here, snail.
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>>2570175
I mean we all know what she wants.
We kinda ditched her to fail at being a model
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>>2570181
But does she know that
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"Working? You better get me some solid info on that big dumb manbaby in the gym." Anger was seething from her words.

"Don't think i have any time fo- ....hello?" She hung up on you. Typical, why do you even waste your time with that girl?

"Was this your guardian? She is so distrustful of mommy. She should treat you like a big boy." Miss Gallel curiously asked you.

>It's nothing.
>No, no..just a salty friend.
>[Tell her about your 'investigation']
>write in

>>2570103
>>2570175
thank you anon.
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>>2570203
>No, no..just a salty friend.
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>>2570183
>[Tell her about your 'investigation']
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>>2570203
>>No, no..just a salty friend.
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>>2570203
>>2570224
Whoops
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>>2570228
But we really should try to do what we promised to that girl
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>>2570203
>Just someone who wants my help. Bit hard to do when I have work and they have free time.
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>>2570218
>>2570224
>>2570228
>>2570267
"Ah yes, I used to have plenty of those. They were jealous of my artistic brilliance. Come to think of it, Most of the artist i have dealt with are salty to each other AND to themselves. Always remember this : Success breeds jealousy. "

Miss Gallel took you to another room in her house. It felt like a small studio with different lights sources, lots of colourful background panels, a large fan and this empty white corner thing. Your teacher gave you a fireman's helmet and a spotted gas mask "Come on, put them on."

She helped you to seal the mask from behind your head "Our theme here for today is to be fashionably determinant . You are waddling through jealous eyes that want to RIP your guts out to stop you from reaching your goal. Let all of your inner self out. Let it completely control your hands, your arms, your legs, EVERYTHING! " Miss Gallel almost burst out of excitement from her own build up.

Didn't photographers dictate the poses for their models? Weird. Well, No need to disappoint her.

>roll d100 to see how well you did to impress Miss Gallel with your spontaneous poses
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>>2570338
> most of the artists
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Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>2570338
>roll d100 to see how well you did to impress Miss Gallel with your spontaneous poses
Ok
I really hope somebody saves the bad roll I'm about to do
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Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>2570338
Well i'mma just
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Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>2570338

Well might as well go for it.
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>>2570345
>>2570411
>>2570416
"YES! YES!" Miss Gallel would occasionally stop to change the lightning and other minor things but other than that, she was photoshooting you like crazy, almost non stop.

Before you know it. It was 6:26 PM . Miss Gallel was visibly exhausted, her flashy clothes were all wrinkled and what not. "That was....fascinating. Mommy is SO proud of her cutie.Good job!"

"Thanks Miss Gallel, you did all the work; i just stood still like a plank. That's it." In actuality, your ego was inflated a bit from all of these poses as if you were some famous celebrity.

" Never be humble in the world of art, You are a star to Mommy, you should act like one." She wiped out a trickle of sweat on her forehead "Hoof, I am spent. I will make something yummy for your tummy before driving you home; we don't want some grumpy scolding from your guardian."

_____

After eating two more meat sandwiches with some orange juice, Miss Gallel drove you back to the pods with an arching smile on her face. You and her almost forgot about the 250 pons, she gave it to you just before leaving.

Today was a good day, You were too tired to engage in anything but your sweet bed.

Time to sleep.

And that does it for today. Thank you all for playing! make sure to follow the discord thing here : https://discord.gg/yzKCqNA for further updates and other meta stuff

Goodnight!
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Friday, 16 of January
__________

You woke up with a dull sensation all over your body; all these weird stretches and poses from yesterday made you sore. A warm bath should loosen up your muscles, maybe later.

"Yo," Ronk greeted you casually, "Where have you been, man? I was studying for once, wished you were around."

"I...was working." Yeah, It is for the best to keep your mouth shut.

"I see that, Don't strain yourself too often, Jay man; we are finally hitting the E.M.A this week! I can't wait!"

"Right. I-"

"ohshi-" without a single warning you found Ronk bolting to the other side "gottagobye!"

"Wait up!" Ronk disappeared from your sight; Faral Street, despite being a side street, was quite busy in morning.

you noticed three adults orcs closing in from the right side of the streets before sitting down in the bus stop. They...didn't look too friendly, their eyes were glued to the pods as if they are waiting for someone.

>Inform Miss Lilim about these suspicious orcs
>Speak with the nearest Elven patrol about this
>Speak to them directly, see what they are up to
>Ignore them, take the bus/subway and buy/don't buy the newspaper
>write in
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>>2572134
huh, sorry for the incomplete trip
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>>2572134
>>Inform Miss Lilim about these suspicious orcs
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>>2572134
>>Inform Miss Lilim about these suspicious orcs
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>>2572147
This, also ask if we should go inform the patrols too
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>>2572147
>>2572158
"Miss Lilim?"

"Good Morning, Jeremiah, something wrong?"

"I don't like the look on these guys. They keep watching us like some creeps." You pointed at the orcs who gave you a surprised/disgusted stare. They didn't go away though.

" I'll handle this , Stay here." A mix of concern and discontent were drawn on her face as she addressed the triad. Your Guardian didn't raise her voice, instead, she gave them a stern and a clear warning. They on the other hand didn't say much in their defense. In mere seconds, they were gone muttering something under their breaths.

"Let me know if they ever harass you or anyone else." You nodded in agreement thanking her in the process. Well, that was the end of that. Better make it to the academy real quick; you don't want to be late, again.

>Take the bus
>Take the subway

and

>buy newspaper
>Don't
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>>2572188
>Take the bus
I actually don't remember the difference but Buses are nice.
>buy newspaper
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>>2572188
>>Take the bus
>>buy newspaper
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>>2572277

>>2572192
After quickly buying the daily Nileth, you took the first bus which was almost full. You stood up all the to the academy. Eh, you will read the newspaper later.

You disappointed Terreth who was anticipating to strike you and others for coming late, you were just on time for your math class.
_______

As usual, Miss Liyah took quick sips from her coffee to stay awake. Shiwe looked better, you had little time to speak with her as Miss Liyah had started the lesson.

Piles and piles of equations to solve. It was ridiculous how energetic was Miss Liyah throughout these two hours. Finally it was over, with no homework to boot.

"So, Jeremiah," Vlan took the precious time in between classes to speak with you " The reenactment of the battle of Sier will be on the 20th of January . It is our first academy trip . While not mandated to attend, it is nice to see history in the making with your own eyes. Are you going to attend it? If so, will you do so with me? There is a lot to do that day...not just watching actors."

>remind me again what happened?
>nah, i will stay at home. Not that interested
>Why not? It will be fun
> Yeah i am going...but i am going to spend the day with someone else
>Let me think about it
>write in
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>>2572294
>Why not? It will be fun

Why cant we just move in a group of 3 or 4? Its not like we have to exclude people just because we focus on talking to one person.
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>>2572294
>>Why not? It will be fun
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>>2572294
>Why not? It will be fun
>remind me again what happened?
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>>2572300
This
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>>2572300
>>2572303
>>2572304
>>2572306

"Excellent, I am looking forward to it. It is one of my favorite reenactments."

"So what happened in Sier? "

"Oh, you don't know?" Vlan was surprised "Sier was a small farming settlement granted by an elven king to various humans and other foreign elves. This kindness of my kin was repaid with mischievously poisoned crops which killed almost a third of what is now Nileth. It was all but a devilish plan to weaken Nileth while a human army twice our garrison size would swoop in to destroy us. Against all odds we have triumphed crushing the invading army who retreated back to Sier for a last stand. The battle of Sier was a testament of our willpower and might. What do you think, Jeremiah?"

>GooD job, I guess.
>Bad humans, Good Elves
>Never heard of humans using sneaky underhanded tactics
>Let me guess, you killed everyone inside the settlement
>meh, i don't care
>write in
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>>2572350
Sounds like revisionist history but what ever.
We arnt going to learn anything of actual value at any of these things until we go to a human ran country to compare recorded historys.
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>>2572358
Note: dont say this to the guy.
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>>2572350
>It is pretty impressive to be honest. I wonder if there is an account of how the other side felt about losing so bad.
It's probably like the Alamo, and if it is talking shit about it is a bad move.
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>>2572350
I'll support >>2572366
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>>2572358
>>2572359
>>2572366
>>2572368

Vlan twisted his lips in slight discontent "There is this 'Dryad historian' proclaiming otherwise but so far it they lack sufficient evidence of the so called [red ]'second Nilethian human purge' [/red]. These humans and elves were refugees from war torn lands they had lit-"

"Ah yes the conflict of treacherous farmers. Very good." Mr. Quinith had just arrived. Vlan wasn't aware of teacher, neither did you. "Sit down, Young Va'lashe. As it happens, This is our topic for today. it is my pleasure to explain what happened fully...even from the ...less credible side."

Your human history teacher expanded upon what Vlan had just said. Almost everything was in favor of the poor elves of Nileth. Be it truth, half truth or pure fiction, this is what all believed in. Mr. Quinith had finished early actually. He left the class with a big satisfactory grin on his face.

Little Miss reporter was waiting for this moment, her burning eyes were ready to melt yours "We are going to Gru 'n' Sunk together for Xekev , no excuses. And the food is on you too. You will make it up for ditching me like that."

>fine, fine, just chill a bit
>Can't do, Yvaal
>Keep talking to me with this altitude and i am out
>You know what? You can have it all. I am not wasting any more time with you
>write in
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>>2572439
>Gladly sorry about ditching yesterday, a men need to eat and all that.
I actually really feel bad for ditching her, I miss read the opening promote and completely forgot we promised her to do that.
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>>2572439
>>fine, fine, just chill a bit
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>>2572450
>>2572475
"I'll be waiting." said Yvaal mere moments before Mr. Ludwill would arrive. Your botany teacher briefly went through common urban flora. He looked like he had already accepted his loss. He reminded you of a poor old man your foster father would regularly give money to.This man had lost everything and everyone dear to him, you would never forget his face.

Stopping here for now, sorry it is a short-ish session. Make sure to follow the discord for updates and what not.
Thank you for playing!
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>>2572450
>>2572475
why are you guys so invested in her? she really is nothing but a demanding cunt, I mean the only person worse then her is the poetry teacher. We have no obligation to her, and even if she is seemingly nice to orcgirl shes still is a cunt that probably associates with that elf that dislikes us since she bombarded us with an accusation of being a masochist. we have jobs to do, debts to pay, studying to do, actually nice people to hang out with. so why bother with her?

I don’t understand.
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>>2572731
Ya I gotta agree here. Like we still don’t have the money to affords our own rent. I’m not saying tell her off and call her a cunt or anything like that be just be honest. We’re poor and need to be working. I say we talk to her honestly and tell her life is kinda bullshit and unfair and we gotta make the best with what we got.
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>>2572731
People want to see the dere side of the tsundere apparently.
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>>2572439
Also on this note can we even reasonably afford to treat her and one other person? Like shit I’m under the impression we can barely feed our self comftorbly.
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>>2573289
Well with rent, the books and the monthly bus tickets we really gotta save up a bit.

I don't see why we are doing this beside it being an obvious sidequest for us, maybe we'll get some elven rep for helping catch the thief? We'll see.
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>>2573325
Na the obvious racism here will just make everyone give her all the credit regardless of wether or not she wants all the credit. I get helping a friend but will she give us food and a place to live if we can’t pay for it ourselves?
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>>2573329
it must be really shit in other cities if non-elves prefer living here then elsewhere.
on that note, how many of you think the orc was a patsy, similar to the green mile. theres a obvious orc=black of fantasy races type correlation here.
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Finally, It was break time. Your were quite hungry, eating some Waxwell noodles might seem like the right thing to do buuut you are going to waste your pons anyways in Grun 'n' Sunk, might as full fill your gullet with delicious but nutritiously poor junk food.

>Buy something to eat/drink from Waxwell
>Read the daily Nileth in a quite corner
>Go to library, study or read some book
>See if Yvaal/Ronk/Shiwe/Vlan is around
>Check your current finances
>Idly play on your phone
>write in
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>>2573621
>>Read the daily Nileth in a quite corner

also can we get an update on our financial situation? cause i dont remember it being to to bad, but if it is might wanna tell yvaal we frankly cant afford it.
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>>2573289
it should be doable, last time we bought a kid's meal for 20 pons
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>>2573672
You started to read the latest news, there was a lot of talk about the reenactment mainly tighter security in fear of any terror act, they kept talking about the terror acts done throughout last century, you just skimmed through it all.

In in the headlines was the orc gang leader who turned himself in. They showed a photo of him, he look burly with a scar running down his face. Have you seen him before? you almost feel like so.

There was some talk about doing some hefty clean up in the belly of Uriel square to 'counter all the malicious and hidden crimes, organized or not'. Finally, A chain of megamarkets called Doslo Dals had finally acquired the rights to extend its services to non elves of lower status cards. It looks like this was a big thing in the commercial world. From today, Any denizen of Uri square can take the Weskiel line to reach Weskiel district. An elven district for the lower classes. Supposedly this pixie controlled megamarket sells everything . You didn't know whether this was an overstatement or not.

1/2

damn this internet.
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>>2573672
before heading for the biology class, you checked your finances real quick.

PONS (as of last finance check) : 308

Gained:

+43 from Pontaur
+250 from modelling

___________
TOTAL: 293 pons

Spent
- 50 on gym
-5 on newspaper
____________
TOTAL:-55 pons

TOTAL: 546 Pons! :D

Expected:
-800 for rent [deadline 3rd of February]
-??? for transportation after the freebie month
-756 for Books [Postponed! :) ]

___________

You returned to class only to find a detailed diagram drawn on the board. Miss Shalqouir really knew how to draw "Alright class, Today, we will be studying the anatomy of one of nature's most mysterious snakes, the Aovera Kalikanus or the Crimson Empress snake "

Miss Shalquoir went into great detail about this giant snake which had developed a mutual relationship with a strain of trees only found in certain rain forests. Who would have thought that a 15 meter long snake would spend most of its life coiled around a single tree (the only exception is during mating). It apparently has a very long life span too.

One of the few Dryad AllMothers has a 250 year old Crimson Empress around her waist. Truly impressive.

"Next lesson is very crucial , our very own first dissection! Isn't that exciting? " Your biology teacher has left each student with a piece of candy. How nice of her.

"Oooow." Yvaal shivered " i don't have the stomach for this, what about you?"

>Me too, not my thing at all
>As long as it is not alive, i am fine with it
>Don't be a baby, It is like cutting a piece chicken
>It will be nice to see their organs and tiny heart
>write in
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>>2574042
>ehh Its a good experience to have. maybe itll be interesting, and best of all its better than just straight book work
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>>2574042
I'll support >>2574069
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>>2574069
>>2574091
"I don't know...it is too ecky for me, blragh , I am losing my appetite with just thinking about all the blood.." Her skin turned pale. You had a feeling that she would still eat like horse despite her current state.

Your centaur teacher, Mr. Kluxiv , had arrived with a bunch of light bulbs of different types "Good Afternoon students, I thought we would try something more applicable this time. Everyone, with me."

The class followed Mr. Kluxiv to the hallway where he explained the components of regular and fluorescent lights and how to remove them safely. It might sound pretty redundant at first but you did learnt something new in the process. The orc janitors brought ladders for the students. Of course, the lights had to be turned off before anyone would do anything.

________________

The class was over, normally you would straight to home but you have other commitments today. " I paid the Taxi last time, your turn."

>Alright [Call for a Taxi]
>We can walk it over, it is not that far
>Not paying a single pon on it. Either the bus or the subway
>write in
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>>2574197
>>We can walk it over, it is not that far
assuming it really isent more than a 15-20 minute walk
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>>2574197
>>We can walk it over, it is not that far
>>
>>2574207
This if true otherwise call taxi
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>>2574207
>>2574285
>>2574278
"Really, Jeremiah?" She grunted "Hmph, I am not spending a single pon either. Out of principle."

It was getting awkward to walk with her without say anything like some angry couples. Eventually, you two reached Grun 'n' Sunk. The place was really calm and quite with few customers around with some smooth music running in the background. Yvaal chose a table close to the window at a quite corner. She specifically asked the cashier to bring Xekev to your table.

Both of you sat down, The elf was checking her phone while waiting for Xekev to arrive. Yvaal might be the better person to speak to her solely on the face that she is a girl. Then again, Yvaal can be hot tempered sometimes, hmmm.

>Go easy on me, Yvaal, please. I don't have a lot of pon
>Let me do the talking
>Your only getting a kid's meal. I am not paying beyond that
>[Don't say anything to her]
>write in
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>>2574337
>you are only
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>>2574337
Have to pay to not be homeless, she gets parents for that.
>>
>>2574337
>>Your only getting a kid's meal. I am not paying beyond that
also add
>you have to realize i have to pay people back for my school books, pay rent so i have a roof over my head, pay for getting to and from school, and pay to keep my self fed. i dont know your situation but im not made of money. and im not gonna apologize for having to work to stay alive.
>>
>>2574386
on a side note getting real tired of her shit.
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>>2574377
>>2574386
"Mr. cheapstake strikes again." She didn't say anything beyond that. The waitress Xekev was coming from the lower floor with the menu, She didn't know why a customer would specifically as for her.

"Quick! Go to bathroom for a five." She whispered while eyeing the approaching waitress.

"But-"

"Go!" Reluctantly, you head for the bathroom. Ah yes, the familiar smell of fast food restaurant; piss and more piss. you can tell that the staff were trying had it not been for the stolen toilet papers, canister of liquid soup . There was even some dents on the hand dryer as if someone was trying to yank it off.

You sat in your booth for five minutes playing on your phone while tapping on your feet.

>Wait five more minutes
>Get out of the bathroom, see what Yvaal had accomplished
>write in
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>>2574500
>>Get out of the bathroom, see what Yvaal had accomplished
also fuck this bitch we aint paying for her food at all. unless she called us a cheapskate in a joking tone. which i doubt. like were helping her for free and we get treated like shit? i dont care about the tsundere shit she can eat a dick. again thats just me i dont know if any one else agrees and we should say something.
>>
>>2574513
no she is serious.
Also calm down anon, no need to get angry about anything
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>>2574519
dident mean to sound angry lol. but really just dont see why we help her and pay for her food to get treated like shit. like i said i wouldent actually say that unless more of the players here backed it.
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>>2574500
>>Get out of the bathroom, see what Yvaal had accomplished
>>
>>2574531
>>2574567
When you got back, Yvaal had this devilish grin on her face. "How did it go?"

"It went perfect! She is a bitch alright, but i am bitcheriereierer . She way lying through her teeth."

"How so?"

"Well, I didn't ask her directly but i started to pull her bit by bit. She said that she was in Monkia Vargiinii ... a beauty Saloon. The thing is it doesn't work at Saturdays . Not to mention her hair looked like crap."

>That doesn't incriminate her instantly, maybe the others did it.
>What now?
>Are you sure about this?
>You could have easily done all of this without me, you know
>write in
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>>2574623
>>What now?
>>
>>2574623
>>What now?
>>
>>2574766
>>2574628

"Doubt she would sell it. She has the plant in her home, I am 100% sure. We need to somehow get a solid evidence before speaking with the principal. Leave her home address me. "

"Sure, you are not planning on breaking in or doing something real crazy right?"

"What? no, no. come on, who do you think i am?" You didn't reply. Welp time to waste 40 pons on virtually nothing. At least you will get a new toy.

"Hearty Hoo?" It looked like a heart shaped owl thing with fluffy feathers.

"Oh yeah, Grun 'n' Sunk are donating some of their income to the Elven heart association to fund their research. Kind of ironic if you think about it, you eating those fries?"

"No..." Yvaal swooped hem to her side, It was amazing how much can she stuff in her mouth. "You can have mine, I don't like these toys."
_____________

After eating and paying up, you left Grun 'n' Sunk afterwards "Thanks Jeremiah, I wouldn't have done it with you." said Yvaal with a gentle smile.

>Later, Yvaal
>I bet you can
>Yeah, yeah whatever
>Just don't be too mad when i can't get it next time
>write in
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>>2574798
>>Later, Yvaal
>>Just don't be too mad when i can't get it next time
>>
>>2574825
You waited until she left with a taxi before heading back home. Just as you were approaching the pods, a terrible mental burden materialized over your shoulder:

The second half of the weaves of Waeith for tomorrow's class .

Crap.


Stopping here today. Thank you all for playing and goodnight!
>>
After making a quick cup of coco, you sat down with your poetry book in the lounge. It was slightly harder to focus with others around but you didn't feel like studying outside in the garden or inside your pod. Those +20 line felt like an eternity to memorize.

>roll1d100 to see how well Jeremiah did, a small penalty will be added due to the vocabulary used.
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Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>2576845
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>>2576845
>>
>>2576855
Damn it it’s so weird trying to roll on my phone
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>>2576858
I give up I can never roll right I guess XD
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>>2576858
put it in the options field
dice+1d100

like so
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Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>2576868
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>>2576933
>>2576854

By the end of midnight, you were missing a couple of lines. they all felt like the same gibberish to you. Your strained body didn't help either. You can take a short break for a warm bath before continuing past your bed time or you can sleep now and wake up way too early in the morning for those couple of lines.

Alternatively, you can ignore all of this and go to sleep giving your poetry teacher the excuse to kick you out of her class.

>Take a warm bath, continue
>Wake up early for those lines
>Ignore the whole thing, go to sleep
>Write in
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>>2577017
>>Wake up early for those lines
>>
>>2577017
>Wake up early for those lines
>>
>>2577105
>>2577137
Yeah...better leave those after you wake up. Time to sleep.
_________________

Saturday. 17th of January
_______________

Four hours later, you barely woke up. Your body want to sink in dreamland but you had other mundane plans. You exited your pod with a silent yawn slouching to the lounge for more hot coco.

Cassandra was silently watching an animated movie with subtitles, she was surrounded by used tissues all over the couch.

"H-hey...." she sniffed while wiping another tear drop. Her eyes were really baggy.

>You stayed awake from last night, didn't you?
>What movie?
>Hey, just getting this Coco...I got some grade A poetry to memorize. Top notch stuff to wake for.
>Can you....help me with this? [show her the poem]
>Miss Lilim won't be happy about that, you know.
>What did i miss? [Sit next to her]
>Write in
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>>2577181
>What did i miss? [Sit next to her]
>>
>>2577181
>What movie?
>>
>>2577197
>>2577214
"The sequel of Two Tickets , don't have time to- Oh Mickaal!" She started to cry some more burring through more tissue. You took a couple of sips while watching. The animation was REALLY good and fluid. The whole cast was exclusively pixie with an exception of the villainous elf.

>Keep watching the sequel with her
>Go memorize those lines instead
>>
>>2577283
"Ill have to watch it when i get back in tonight. got homework i really need to do"
>Go memorize those lines instead
>>
>>2577283
>>Go memorize those lines instead
Really sorry, but I am dead if I don´t memorize this
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>>2577283
>>Go memorize those lines instead
>>
>>2577483
>>2577487

>>2577350
"Uhuh, Run! Run!" she wasn't paying attention to you at all. Oh well.
You sat down and finally finished the damn thing. What a pain, there is no way you would let her get the upper hand. You will force your teacher to respect you whether she liked it or not.
______

You took the bus way too early solely on the fact that you will get a tiny bit of sleep inside. Your brief respite was interrupted by a loud crash; a small car crashed into the side of the bus. This is taking forever, better walk it to the academy; faster that way.

Mr. Quinith was talking to the principal, in your class...what was this name again? you didn't like him regardless with his crooked nose and balding hair. If this was a movie, he would be the villain for sure.

"What is that for?"

"Dunno, something bad maybe?"

"Nah, nah, he is the tripping freaks. "


"Attention class, Mr. Jaglioth. would like to speak with you." Your human history teacher backed a bit.

"Good morning students, It is my duty to inform you about the arrival of the 27th and 28th pixie in our academy. Monamon and Kolamon Folas respectively . As with every pixie, their wings can emit a variety of euphoric, aphrodisiac and even psychotic chemicals. Some are spontaneous or heavily influenced by their emotions and so as per our Elven state laws, their wings are tightly secured and locked. It is my duty to make you aware of how dangerous a pixie can be to others and to theirselves if their secured compartment has been breached. under any circumstances, do not attempt to open them. should they ask you to do so, report them immediately. This also applies if you saw them trying to fly above 3 meters. Does anyone have any question?"

>Ask the principal something
>Don't
>>
>>2577511
>it is the tripping freaks
>>
>>2577511
>Attention class, Mr. Jaglioth would like to
>>
>>2577511
>>Don't
>>
>>2577541
A lot of students asked the principal about the dos and don'ts with pixies. And you thought you life as a human was bad. Pixies with even high level status cards can't expose their wings freely. Furthermore, Most Elven states encourage pixies to have their wings cut to 'integrate further in an elven societies'. In return, they will have more social bonuses and a lifetime medical healthcare to substitute all the essential chemicals produced by their wings. Only in their home cities are they allowed to fly and expose their wings as they please.

Mr Quinith had little time to explain anything so for once he chose to gave the class some free time. Vlan retained his same expression, he was either unphased by this information or he had already known about this. Shiwe has perturbed by this but she didn't show much reaction unlike Yvaal who was clearly angry. The other elven students kept making jokes and planning what to do to piss those twins off. Typical.


>Speak with Yvaal/Shiwe/Vlaan, ask him/her to share their thoughts with you
>Idly play on your phone till the next class
>Open any of your books, read a bit
>write in
>>
going to sleep, goodnight anons and thank you for playing!
>>
>>2577620
>Speak with Yvaal/Shiwe/Vlaan, ask him/her to share their thoughts with you
Deadpool 2 was fine
Thanks for the thread
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>>2577620
>>Speak with Yvaal/Shiwe/Vlaan, ask him/her to share their thoughts with you
Ask all three.
Night, thanks for the thread.
>>
>>2577694

>>2577782
"Sounds kind of rough for the pixies, don't you think?"

"How could they? It is like cutting our own ears!" exclaimed Yvaal angrily.

"True,True." Vlan joined the conversation. Personally, i would be willing to cut my ears off if it pose a threat to the society i live with. Tell me Jeremiah, are you aware of Rose bell Incident ?"

"Isn't that the one happened in a close Elven state?"

Vlan nodded "Yes, A pixie decided to commit suicide by jumping from a high building, flying a bit then diving straight into a crowd. Aside from killing one and injuring three more. The chemical released from his wings were the sole reason of 26 suicides in the following weeks. They are a threat, Jeremiah. Furthermore, They are the prime victims for local drug gang. Pixies are a walking gold mine with these wings. "

"It is just a one guy. You can't deny the liberty of the many based on few selected cases." You retorted back hoping to change his mind.

"Of course it is the Derkeh defending those freaks. Vlan, why are you hanging out with this Winglicker?"

Shiwe wanted to say someone in your defense but she remained silent out of hesitance. Vlan on the other hand spoke sternly "Don't offend my friend, He has every right to have different opinions, Hioelke. "

The other elf, Hioelke cracked his knuckles lookimg back at Vlan with slight disgust "Oh, I see. You got the rich boy too huh? Alright, Alright." He didn't say much afterwards. Instead, he piled up with other elven students. They might be up to something , but you weren't so sure about it.

This Hioelke was definitely the baddest of the bunch; spiked dyed orange hair, mean slick face roughened up bit by some bruises and old scar, rugged and scruffy uniform and zero attention to outer appearance . He is a troublemaker alright.

Vlan brushed it off so easily in a moment "Tell me Jeremiah, What is your stance about these twins? Personally, I have no intentions in making friend with them. What about you?"

>Eh, We'll see
>I always wanted to hang around with a pixie
>Between you and me Vlan, I got a thing for Pixie girls....
>I don't care that much
>Both might have some hard time with students like these...
>Write in
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>>2580169
>it is just one guy
>>
>>2580169
>making friends
>>
>>2580169
>>Eh, We'll see
>>
>>2580169
>Between you and me Vlan, I got a thing for Pixie girls....
>>
Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2580351
>>2580355
1=see
2=vlan
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>>2580351
>>2580355
"Oh..." Vlan replied monotonously "Good luck in your endeavor. I have heard pixies tend to be... more homogeneous in their close relationships."

Finally It was biology class, Terreth led everyone to the biology lab in the third floor right next to the art room. Lots of poor dead rats awaited the class, Yvaal kept inhaling and exhaling to calm herself a bit. Miss Shalquoir was already talking to the two pixies. You could already hear gossip behind you stabbing these two silently, from both boys and girls.

The first thing noticeable about them was their state-mandated case around their wing. By the looks of it, the wings were pretty secured. 'Property of the Elven state of Nileth. DO NOT OPEN' was written with bold white lines in Elvish. It felt really heavy too (probably to impede their flying). There was also this strange digital gauge thing on each side with empty bars. What is it? You had no clue.

Of all races, Pixies have the least relatable faces their eyes are every wide and slightly oval with only black, red or a mix of both for eye colours. They have an extra transparent eyelid as well. Their face has a some bony extrusions plus minor slits across their skin giving the impression of tiny horizontal and vertical surgical scars.

The male twin was slightly shorter and slimmer than you. He had pitch black eyes with light blue skin. His black short hair had some light blue strands here and there. Pretty sure that was his natural hair. His twin was quite the opposite; she was the tallest on in class, that included Miss Shalquoir by the way, she had a heavier build than her brother, not fat though but rather a bit bulkier than him.

Her Pixie features were less aggressive than her brother; lesser extrusions and slits, although her slits had tiny spots on each sides which were a tad redder than her light red skin. Her eyes were a maelstrom of blazing red and black unlike her long crimson hair. It exactly had the same colour of yours. Both twins looked anxious while speaking to your biology teacher.

"Good morning class! I hope all of you are ready for some dissections! Please, each two stand in front of an empty station." The pixie twins did split. Huh, you thought they would stay together.

>Quickly choose someone to pair with
>>
>>2580512
>Shiwe
Oh no this isn't what i expected...not sure if i like or love this Hahahaha.
>>
>>2580512
I'll support>>2580702
>>
>>2580848

>>2580702
Your orc cracked a small smile. Yvaal did look pretty pissed about it, oh well.

Miss Shalquoir started with how to appropriately pin the rat first before doing anything, it made sense; having it wobbling around with each cut and slice is no good.

"...now we start to unwrap the rat to expose the underlying muscle structure." you and Shiwe were pretty much skinning the rat. Your Biology teacher would explain each step on a projector. Most of the class was doing fine...except Yvaal and her partner. They were lagging behind.

"...Carefully slice through the abdominal wall medially to expose its innards. Each pair will extract the following org-Oh dear..." Yvaal immediately threw up on the half dissected rat and partially on the floor. Her partner made an 'Eeeck!' sound in disgust. Most of the students were reacting to it in one way or another. Except the twins....and Vlan.

>Ask to teacher to help her to get to nurse Feryiah
>Do/Say nothing
>>
>>2580864
>>Ask to teacher to help her to get to nurse Feryiah
>>
>>2580864
>>Ask to teacher to help her to get to nurse Feryiah
>>
>>2580886
>>2580916
"Bring a janitor here if you can."

_____

You left the bio lab with Yvaal who miraculously didn't spill anything on her clothes "Owwwwww, I...knew it." She whined "Oh no, I will be in Erebus Weekly noooo..ow."

"Come on, it isn't that bad."

"Easy for you to s....say. owww." Your first stop was the girls bathroom, you waited a couple of minutes before Yvaal came out from this mysterious and mystical place looking ever so slightly better. You called an orc janitor in the meantime who begrudgingly went to the lab muttering about something free.

You waited five more minutes before Yvaal came out of the infirmary with a leave for today. "Yeah...screw the rest of the day. I am leaving . Bye Jeremiah and thanks! " She looked fine to you but whatever.

When you came back, you found Yvaal's partner with Shiwe. The Janitor left the scene with no puke on the ground or the station plus some nice fragrance to boot. Miss Shalquoir made you operate in her station personally giving you instructions on where and what to cut. You extracted the heart, live, lungs and spleen with relative ease.

"Great Job all of you, Next week is solely focused on more dissections. I will leave a small poll to one of the prefects. Don't forget to vote!"

Once the class was finished, you told Shiwe what happened with Yvaal and how big baby she is. Shiwe was relived, she thought it was something else more serious.
_______________

Break time, your appetite was basically non existent thanks to Yvaal. You looked around, Monamon and Kolamon were sitting by themselves away from everyone. Their wings would occasionally flutter very slowly. They looked terribly sad exchanging a couple of words here and there.

There were a couple of students eyeing them silently. Some were from your class, others were not. The orange haired elf was among them.

>try to have a friendly chat with the twins
>Approach the clot of students, say something to them
>Ignore the situation, look for Ronk/Shiwe/Vlan
>Play on your phone until the break is over
>Go to the library
>write in
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>>2581059
>try to have a friendly chat with the twins
>>
>>2581059
>>try to have a friendly chat with the twins
>>
>>2581092
"H-"

"Go away, Vosnosm " his voice had some sort of a buzz to it. His twin kept staring at her shoes.

>Alright, fine [leave them alone]
>What's a Vosnosm?
>[Say something else to them[
>write in
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>>2581202
>>What's a Vosnosm?
>>
>>2581218
" A Flightless . Leave us." She replied on his behalf. The buzz sound of her was softer than him.

>You are no different than elves...
> You are flightless too, so...

>Alright, fine [leave them alone]
>[Say something else to them]
>write in
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>>2581243
> You are flightless too, so...
>Sit down
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>>2581243
>> You are flightless too, so...
>>[leave them alone]
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2581249
>>2581252
1=sit
2=leave
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>>2581249
>>2581252
"Hmph." Once you sat down, Both of them left in unison. They were hovering just above ground as they were relocating to a quieter spot.

"Hey drugfreaks, why don't you fly to wherever you came from? Oh wait, YOU CANT!" A plethora of laughs and came from the elven crowd. The dyad just ignored their gawks and laughs

It was then when some turned upon you mainly Hioelke "Sorry, Derkeh licking their wings isn't going to happen, You have to find somewhere else to ja-"

"Yo, Jay man. Is this talking clementine causing ya any problem?" Ronk showed up behind them, his sleeves were already rolled up.

"What?! "
>Easy Ronk, It is nothing
>Not at all, he was just about to leave. Isn't that right?
>Can you get Terreth over here? He will sort things out here.
>Yep, He needs some squeezing to talk straight again to me and to the pixies
>He was trash talking our new pixie students, Ronk. I don't like it.
>Let him yawp, he is all bark , no bite anyways
>write in
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>>2581306
>>Yep, He needs some squeezing to talk straight again to me and to the pixies
Let's knock some sense into this elf.
>>
>>2581306
>Nah man I was just trying to be friendly and it backfired. Maybe if some assholes tried harder to be welcoming I wouldn't have to embarrass myself.
That when exactly how i expected which is surprising.
>>
Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2581321
>>2581327
1=squeeze
2= backfire
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>>2581321
I am so sorry dude.
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>>2581351
Nah it's good, those pixies are assholes though.
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>>2581369
They probably get alot of people trying to be "friends" with them only to be shit on or betrayed later.
I say give em time, and keep pushing. They will see our good intentions sooner or later, no need to burn our olive branch.
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>>2581386
Makes sense.
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>>2581321
>>2581327
"Damn, With ya on this one. Pull this uppity stick out of your ass, Clem-Clem or is it too far up there?"

"You...blue piece of-" He swallowed his words when a prefect had arrived to the scene. She had a similar outfit like Terreth with only exception being a couple of pins of some importance. She must be from the Jian-Ho region to the east , It is rare to see a human from these parts here. Everything about her was dead serious, from her short black hair to her hawk-like eyes "What is the meaning of this? Verbal abuse is NOT tolerated around here. You three, come with me."

"But.."

"Now!"


________

"Well, well, well... my favorite thing to do while not teaching in the academy. Look at this beautiful prefect, She never got any tarnish on her record. Not. A. Single. BLAM. She one of the few examples of a perfect student unlike you three." Mr. Tharanel slams his stick to the desk.

"I am far from perfect, I am just doing my job."

"Ever so humble Lian Shi, " He shifted his attention to the three of you " Hmmm, Two regular faces, one new....here is how it goes. You get BLAM REALLY HARD or A special assignment from a random subject....or a strike in your yearly record, your choice."

>Mr Tharanel, He started it, he should be punished not us.
>I will take the BLAM
>Give the Assignment
>Strike me, I don't care
>I will take what Ronk is talking
>write in
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>>2581450
>Ronk is taking
>>
>>2581450
>>I will take the BLAM
>>
Rolled 15, 10, 14 = 39 (3d20)

>>2581476
"Truly shameful...Oh well, I know the rest of customers, they love my BLAM. I thought you would be different, Jeremiah "

He readied his stick and...
>>
>>2581476
...BLAMMED you 15 times, The elf didn't break a sweat while getting his 10 BLAMs. Ronk did winced a little after his 14 BLAMs.

"Next time, they will be DOUBLED." Mr. Tharanel gave you three a strict warning.

_________________

Break time was over, everyone was heading back to their class. Ronk coiled his arm around with his stupid smile " its cool Jay. We'll kick his ass later."

>Hell yeah, we will
>You didn't have to do this, Ronk
>Thanks for standing by me, man
>i am kinda worried about the pixies....then again, She is *really tall*. You think she can take care of herself and her brother?
>write in
>>
>>2581520
>>2581498
>>
>>2581520
>>Hell yeah, we will
>>Thanks for standing by me, man
>>
>>2581520
>>Hell yeah, we will
>>Thanks for standing by me, man
>>
>>2581520
>>2581540
>i am kinda worried about the pixies....then again, She is *really tall*. You think she can take care of herself and her brother?
Add that to the list if you don't mind.
>>
>>2581524
>>2581540
"Don't worry, They'll be fiiiine. See ya in the pods!" Ronk went to his class.

Apparently, Mr. Ludwill couldn't attend today's class. His old mansion was under maintenance or something like that. No free time though; instead Mr. Tharanel graciously took over. Oh boy.

"Since my old friend is quite busy, i thought to myself. Why don't we all watch Nerriel Ad'vaieeth 2: The Mystery of the Azure curse! "

"Not again...."

"Please no..."

"It is like the 500th time already."

Your Elven Language teacher BLAMMED the table "Do you want more of THIS for 2 hours?"

Silence was the answer. You weren't sure what's the big deal here, it surely can't be that bad. Right?
_________________

You were wrong... You were so wrong ,This was worse than watching elven documentaries voiced over by very old dryads. How can a single movie manage to be that boring? It was a torture to watch not an educational movie. Mr. Tharanel was enjoying every second of it, reciting lines perfectly.

You still don't know the main plot, it was a contrived mess with flash forward/backs at random intervals.

Enough.

___________

Shiwe quickly followed Mr. Tharanel on the way out. She didn't watch to deal with your lovely poetry teacher. Speaking of which....

"What are you two doing in my class? Get out, now." Miss Yuragos ordered the dyad.

>Miss Yuragos, they had literally just arrived today.
>[Say something else ]
>[Say nothing]
>write in
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>>2581611
>>Miss Yuragos, they had literally just arrived today.
>>
>>2581611
>>[Say nothing]
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2581633
>>2581634
1=miss
2=nothin
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>>2581633
>>2581634

"And? If you are so keen on helping them then why don't you recite the weaves of Waeith without a single mistake ? Come on, Jeremiah, prove me wrong for once.... I dare you ." She sat on her desk with a devilish smirk on her face.

>roll 1d100 to see whether Jeremiah would commit a single mistake or not. A large bonus will be added thanks to him memorizing the poem .

also thats probably it for me today, thank you for playing and goodnight!
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>2581644
Thanks for the thread
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>2581644
It's been a good time thanks for thread dude.
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>>2581680
Thank fuck he rolled first
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>>2581702
It's a best of three you goob
get to rolling
dice 1d100 in the Option bar.
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Rolled 79 (1d100)

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Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>2581644
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>>2581644
>>2581726
Let me help you with that.
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Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>2581644
Finally caught up. I am enjoying the story so far.
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>2581644
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>>2581670
>>2581680
>>2581726
You started to recite the elven poem, Your brain was on autopilot for the most part. So far, your greatest fear was messing up the last couple of lines. Miss Yuragos was tapping on the desk with her artificial hand nervously, you knew she was waiting for the slightest lapse to latch onto...

Too bad you didn't provide her any...

"You exceeded my expectations, good for you. You are relieved from any home assignment, however " her eyes pierced the twins "You two will write a 2000 word essay on the history of one of the seven elven poetic schools. Don't disappoint me. "

Today's lesson was all about these special symbols or Tiels written on the side of most poems. Like musical notes, they act as guides for when to stop, when to extend a certain word...etc. A whooping 29 Tiels thoroughly explained in less than an hour. The rest of the class had to study them for next time.
__________
As you were leaving the academy, you found Ronk waiting for you at the entrance "Sup, Jay."

"What's up?"

"I...can you come with for a little errand? it won't take much time. Promise."

>Sure, let's go
>What you are up to this time?
>Sorry Ronk, I... [Make up some excuse]
>write in
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>>2583121
>>Sure, let's go
>>What you are up to this time?
also we are going to go for perfect marks in elvan poetry. we cant let that racist teacher win lol.
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>>2583121
>>Sure, let's go
>>What you are up to this time?
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>>2583121
>>2583252
"I...crap.." Ronk took a deep "They know i got some pon, hiding or running away won't solve the problem. They will keep harassing me if i don't pay up. Stupid drunk dad.."

>This is not the right way to do it.
>So you are going to give them pon, thats it, right?
>Where are we going? Underground?
>You should stand up for those thugs, Tell them you are not paying up
>I am not dealing with this kind of trouble, i am out.
>Why don't you tell the police about this? they are literally extorting you
>write in
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>>2583189
>>2583304
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>>2583304
>>Where are we going? Underground?
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>>2583304
>>Why don't you tell the police about this? they are literally extorting you
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2583335
>>2583386
1=Under
2=police
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>>2583386
>elf police
>caring about ork problems
>implying snitching won’t cause the collectors to get more aggressive
ill go with >>2583335
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>>2583335
>>2583386
>>2583392
"Yep, near the Pontaur."

With that said, you and Ronk went underground. Once there, a group of 20 maybe 25 orks were silently protesting near the subway, All of them had signs condemning the police and the current system. 5 elven officers were monitoring the situation without resorting to unwanted violence. An elven T.V reporter was speaking to one of these officers. Another was speaking to the crowd itself.

Moving on, You followed Ronk to a quite spot . it was more or less a overfilled pile of used tickets and other months-old trash. The three orks from earlier were there. Two were smoking while the third was counting his pons.

"You showed up, Got the pon?" Ronk silently handled him 200 pons, the slimmest of the three checked it quickly before stuffing it in his pocket.

"Ey hold it, its the kid who makes sweet ass be all pomfy pomfy with us."

"yea, yea...Why you bring his here, fool?" The thug demanded an answer.

>[Ronk will handle this, don't say anything]
> Her name is Miss Lilim, 'fool'
>So you won't sneak a shiv or do something stupid to my friend
>What? He is my friend, i go where he goes.
>[Call the police officers, the thugs are basically cornered with no where to run]
>write in
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>>2583447
>> Her name is Miss Lilim, 'fool'
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>>2583447
> Her name is Miss Lilim, 'fool'
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>>2583457
>>2583469
" Whattya say boy? I can call her a sweet ass, a bitch ass, whatever the fuck i want. You are lucky we don't be doing business with ya. Now fuck off." The triad shoved you and Ronk to the side before leaving, they quickly dissipated into the crowd.

"That was something, huh?" Ronk checked his shoelaces "They won't bother me for a while. Let's eat at the slop. It's on me."

>You sure? you dont want to be light on pon and i am pretty hungry
>Why are you brushing this off so easily? don't you realize they will never stop coming?
>Nah, I am heading home, see you later.
>write in
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>>2583505
>>You sure? you dont want to be light on pon and i am pretty hungry
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>>2583505
>>You sure? you dont want to be light on pon and i am pretty hungry
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>>2583505
>>Why are you brushing this off so easily? don't you realize they will never stop coming?
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>>2583535
>>2583506
>>2583511
"Yeah, yeah, It's cool Jay." Well, It is free food, so why not?

_________

Kreiden was more than happy to see you. You had a great time with Ronk while watching a Lokk match. It was a friendly match between Nileth and a foreign orc team. By the end of the match (which ended in a tie), you were stuffed. You returned to the pods with Ronk only to find Miss Lilim talking to someone in the garden.

No way... the twins?! .

>Try to speak with them again after Miss Lilim is done talking to them
>Butt in, see what they are up to
>Study something in your pod/ lounge
>Chill in the lounge
>Check on Cassandra
>write in
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>>2583545
>>Check on Cassandra
>>
>>2583545
>>Try to speak with them again after Miss Lilim is done talking to them
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2583548
>>2583551
1=cass
2=speak
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>>2583548
>>2583551
"Hey," you greeted them after Miss Lilim was gone. They fluttered their wings annoyingly.

"Thanks for the essay." replied Kolamon sarcastically. His sister whispered something into his ear. He rolled his eyes before addressing you again with less sarcasm than earlier "Thank you Zeremiah for your...help ." It was probably a pronunciation thing. That or he misspelled your name.

>I can show you around if you want
> Writing the essay together will be easier. I am up for it
>You're welcome, let me know if you need something.
>Miss Yuragos is the worst the academy can offer, the rest are fine. I guarantee you.
>write in
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>>2583604
>>I can show you around if you want
>> Writing the essay together will be easier. I am up for it
>>
>>2583604
>I can show you around if you want
> Writing the essay together will be easier. I am up for it
>>
finally power is back
>>2583621
>>2583639
"We're good. " Kolamon didn't want your help or maybe he didn't want to be indebted to you in one way or another. Monamon on the other hand might have another opinion about it but she chose silence as her reply . The dyad went straight to their pods. Ah, now you see why Miss Lilim had a vacant pod of a larger size, she was anticipating situations like this; getting all cramped up in a tiny pod while folding your legs is no good. How about Centaurs though?

"Pixie! Pixie!" Cassandra joyously knocked over the pod of Monamon. She got the same treatment just like you "Awww, someone is cranky. Meh, I'll try tomorrow. We are going to be best frien- oh hai Jeremiah."

"Why are you talking to yourself?"

"What?! I-ooooh, hmmm." She went silent for a moment before grabbing you real hard from the shoulders "GOTCHA! hehehe, now youuu will help me in my Elven homework. Yay!"

>Well you got me, I am powerless here [Study with her]
>Later, I got lots of stuff to study too.
> Grow up, please.
> write in
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>>2583727
>knocked on Monamon's pod door
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>>2583727
>>Well you got me, I am powerless here [Study with her]
>>
>>2583727
>>Well you got me, I am powerless here [Study with her]
>>
>>2583732
>>2583753
>>2583762
With Cassandra, you studied more elven, time did pass quickly in the lounge; those two hours melted really fast.

"Phew that was a lot, how's this? Ahem, au Liatrete yene unotm? "

"Pretty good. You are improving Cassandra."

"Yay! Sleepy time, night!" It was getting late you should go to sleep no-

Your phone was ringing... oh no, Its Yvaal . You had to answer or she will never stop calling you "Yes, Yvaal. What is it?"

"The grand finale is tomorrow! I found out where our prime suspect lives. A camera shot and she is done for! You are coming with me after art to her house."

>No, I had enough
>Can it be later or something?
>Only if there is no more of this snooping
>What's your plan?
>write in
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>>2583785
>>What's your plan?
TO CATCH A DENDROPHILE
>>
>>2583785
>>What's your plan?
Did Jeremiah have to do anything tomorrow?
>>
>>2583797
this cause we still need money.
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>>2583792
>>2583797
"It is simple. If the flower somehow visible from outside, i will take a shot with my camera. Otherwise, we will have to knock on her door for an '''interview'''. I will keep her busy while you take a couple of shots for the Weekly Erebus; An article without photos is like food without salt. Pretty neat huh? "


>I guess, we'll see tomorrow
>No way. I am not sneaking in someone's property like that
>You plans will get me in trouble
>write in

>>2583806
>>2583797
nope, he doesn't have any obligations
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>>2583826
>>I guess, we'll see tomorrow
>>
>>2583836
You ended the called with Yvaal thinking about how many things could go wrong tomorrow. Time to go to sleep.

Ending it here for today, thank you for playing! Should i make a new thread next time?
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>>2583915
It's your call
I THINK we have room for another session in here though.
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>>2583915
I agree with the other anon, you can probably fit two-three more sessions on this thread
>>
>>2583927
>>2583947
ok, goodnight anons
>>
Sunday. 18th of January
_________

You woke up feeling not hungry for once, instead, you had a tremendous urge to go to the bathroom.

"Come on, hurry up."

"10 minutes? Really?"



"Just a...second." That was a painful experience to go through in the morning. Luckily, Miss Lilim always make sure that both bathrooms smelled nice with lots of deodorants.

You already wasted a lot of time suffering in the bathroom, you took the first bus to the academy. The traffic was mildly congested but you reached the academy just in time.

There was a really old white car which gave the impression of cartoonishly falling apart at any moment. It parked close to the academy but not directly at the front. It had no side mirrors, the windshield was cracked and the tires lacked any hubcaps.

Miss Lyiah has sleeping inside that car.

>Meh, that means more free time for the class. Head inside
>Gently tap on the window to wake her up
>Take a picture of her with your phone while she is sleeping
>write in
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>>2585849
>Gently tap on the window to wake her up
>>
>>2585849
>>Gently tap on the window to wake her up
>>
>>2585986
This, then leave so she doesn't know it was us
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>>2585920
>>2585986
"Miss Lyiah?" You tapped on the glass slowly.

"Eeeh? Mgrgh... right, right..." She wiped off any sleep left in her eyes. She got out of the car with a thermal mug "What time is it?" your teacher asked hazily.

"7: 57."

"Good, good. Go to your class. i will be there shortly." She probably was going to buy more coffee from Waxwell. You left her and went to class.

"There you are." Yvaal pulled out her camera. "What do you think?"

>I have no idea
>It looks...expensive?
>Nice.
>Is this really necessary? I can just use my phone's camera
>Hey i got something for you [tell her about Miss Lyiah sleeping in her car]
>write in
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>>2586027
>>Nice.
>>It looks...expensive?
>>
>>2585996
>>2586027
>>
>>2586027
>>2586030
>>
>>2586027
>>It looks...expensive?
>>Nice.
>>
>>2586125
>>2586083
>>2586030
"Thanks! I can feel it, today is the day, Jeremiah. Oooh, I can imagine the article already."

"Hey, we aren't 100% sure if she done it or not."

"Don't be such a downer; She will be the one." her confidence was through the roof, nothing can change it.

"Done what? Who's that?" One of the female students asked with a hint of curiosity.

"Nothing! Nothing!" The elf almost panicked from the question. Thankfully, your Math Teacher had finally arrived, her eyes were wide opened . She was ready to spill tons of new information on the class.

The math class went relatively fast, it focused on translating various equations into graphs. The physics class on the other hand was a slog; Magnetism was a horrible subject to tackle after two hours of math. You were mentally begging her to stop or at least to slow her pace.

"... I am leaving you with a 200 MCQ homework . You will find it in the library. It be better be done by Wednesday." She left the class ignoring all the groaning from the students. Man, she is ruthless.

As you are going to the art room, Vlan stopped you for a second " Are you planning to do something with Yvaal? you two are awfully chatty with each other as of late."

>Yes [Tell him about the snooping]
>Nope [lie]
>I can't tell you, sorry
>>
>>2586148
>her eyes were wide open
>As you were going
>>
>>2586148
>>Yes, but I'll have to tell you when it's once it's done.
>>
>>2586148
>Sorry, I can't tell you YET. I'll catch you up when everything is said and done.
>>
>>2586165
>>2586167
"I see, well, good luck with whatever you are doing." He didn't comment further. Weird.

The art room had lots of empty Canvases positioned in a circular pattern . Miss Gallel was speaking with that human prefect Lian Shi "There you are my cuties! i miss you so much! sit, sit! we got a lot to do today with Mommy."

Once everything was set, Lian sat in the center like a statue, her eyes would flicker every now and then while her breathing was almost non existent . You were facing her right side at a 90 degree angle, there were a handful of pencils next to each Canvas... no watercolour or anything else.

"Come on, start sketching what you can see, Mommy will check on you. Don't be afraid of mistakes; this is why i am here for."

>roll d100 to determine the overall quality of what Jeremiah drew.
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>2586224
DO IT BOI
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Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>2586224
>>
>>2586228
HAOWALY SHIEEEEEEEEEEEEET

nice roll anon
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>>2586228
>>2586238
Miss Gallel didn't sit her a single second, she was constantly everyone around, when it was your turn, she was fascinated by your sketches ... it was in the 'Style' according to Miss Gallel or the way you expressed yourself. She did gave more a couple of advice to better the sketch mainly the head to body proportions and some tips along the way.

All in all , she was very pleased with your progress. Vlan went out of his way and use oil colours, while your art teacher was impressed with it, she wasn't too happy about him not sketching like the others.

The true star here was Monamon . Miss Gallel literally gasped upon seeing her sketch. She was speechless for a couple of seconds "This....this is beautiful..." .

The pixie fluttered her wings happily, the slits in her face were almost... pulsating? The class was impressed, including yourself. Miss Gallel took all of the canvases thanking the class for their effort today. She said she would do a 'special project' with them.
____________

After buying some noodles, you met with Yvaal who was checking her camera "Our suspect lives in Weskiel district . I can't bring you there myself buuut my sister can....just stay quiet, please. She likes to ask a lot of question. "

>It runs in the family, huh?
>Alright.
> Why? I got nothing to hide from her
>write in
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>>2586381
>>It runs in the family, huh?
>Anything you want me to say so our stories are the same. In case anyone asks us anything involving this.
>>Alright.
>>
>>2586381
>>2586390
This works
>>
>>2586390
>>2586396
"Haha. Cheeky." She squinted her eyes. "I got this covered."

After ten minutes or so her sister had arrived in a ... red muscle car?
what?

"Hop in , lil sis." Her sister didn't look like her at all . Leather clothes, sun shades glasses, pink lipstick with black outline and lots of ear piercings.

"T-thanks. Come on J-Jeremiah." You sat in the back seat while Yvaal took the front seat. Time to go.

_____

You felt slightly uncomfortable with Yvaal's sister periodically checking you through the front mirror " Your boyfriend is pretty cute, Its about damn time to wet you-"

"SIS! " Yvaal cried out loud, her face turned red. "Stop it!!!! "

>[don't say anything]
>We are getting there...
>Sorry to disappoint, but not a chance.
>I am not her boyfriend.
>Can we turn on some music or something?
>write in
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>>2586477
>>[don't say anything]
>>
>>2586477
>>[don't say anything]
This is a trick i know it
>>
>>2586477
>>[don't say anything]
im fine with this assuming she dosent keep assuming our broke ass is made of money lol.
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>>2586510
>>2586517
>>2586577

"I am not telling Mom, Chill."

"Nothing is going on here...just drop it, okay?"

"Alright, Alright. Don't be so tight up like that. When i 15, I lost my-" Yvaal quickly opened to the radio to shut her up. The redness of her face was slowly sizzling away.

This newly awkward silence settled in for about 20 minutes before you reached your destination. No officer stopped you or anything, good. This district was better than Uri ever so slightly. Most around here were elves bar few exceptions here and there.

"Crap." Yvaal double checked the address. It was an apartment in the 10th floor . The rest of the buildings around were shorter than it "We'll have to do it the hard way."

You took the elevator with Yvaal to reach the tenth floor. Apparently, She knew Xekev was already home at that time. After ringing twice,The Daikiriel elf opened the door "Yeah?"

"Hi, I am Yvaal Istre from 1-B and this is my partner Jeremiah...Hol. We are writing an article regarding Lokk for the next issue of Erebus weekly...can we come in?"

"Why didn't you just ask me at the academy?" She gave you both a puzzled look.

>let Yvaal handle this
>Make up some excuse to justify the visit
>write in
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>>2586593
>>let Yvaal handle this
>>
>>2586593
>>Make up some excuse to justify the visit
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2586600
>>2586602
1=yvaal
2=make up
if it is 2 then say what the excuse will be
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>>2586600
>>2586602
"We...are starting today.. We still got editing, printing...its a very long process. Only two days left before the final issue. Gotta work, work, work! haha..." She laughed nervously.

"Uh-huh." She looked at her watch "I got some free time before my night shift. Come in." The apartment looked...decent. It was neither in poor nor rich territories. Lots of thick fluffy carpets though.

She led you to the living room, the couches had a distinct smell to them. It wasn't bad, just different and new to you. "Are we going to bother your parents, Xekev?"

"They won't be back until a couple of hours." A sinister smile slowly crept on Yvaal's face.

The elf started to cough unexpectedly "Oooh, I got a sore throat, I hate to bother you but can we have some tea?"

"Uuuuh, sure."

>That won't be necessary
> I'll take some water instead
>[don't anything]
>Don't add too much sugar, thank you
>write in
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>>2586676
>don't say anything
>>
>>2586676
Which elf is coughing?
>>
>>2586676
>>Don't add too much sugar, thank you
>>
>>2586694
yvaal
>>
>>2586676
>>Don't add too much sugar, thank you
>>
>>2586697
>>2586694
"Alright, take My Camera." She whispered " Solid shots, you hear? When she comes back, I'll give you the distraction needed to go inside and look for the flower."

A couple minutes had passed, Xekev returned with a two hot cups of tea "Here,here let me T-" Without a single warning, Yvaal 'accidentally' tripped spilling some of the tea on your lap.You almost screamed in pain. it burns so much. Damn it, Yvaal."

"IAMSOSORRY! are you okay?!" Nice acting, It did work on Xekev. "Can he use the bathroom? I'll help you with cleaning this mess, I am SO sorry."

"Third room to your right, you will find some anti burn ointments in the medical cupboard inside." She was definitely irritated of this situation so did you. By some miracle, only your poor legs were affected by the boiling water. Your phone and wallet were fine and dry.

>roll d300 to determine how successful/unsuccessful Jeremiah was in finding The dying sun flower
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>>2586746
>>
Rolled 270 (1d300)

>>2586746
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>>2586750
>>2586751
It was hard to walk silently with burning legs....more of a waddle, really. Surprisingly, there were a couple of rooms inside . You didn't realize the apartment was so spacious, most of them had their door closed. A certain one piqued your intrest; it was at the far end of the apartment. Also, it had small traces of dirt near the doorstep.

Gently, you coiled your hand around its knob. You took it very slowly with as little noise as humanly possible. A caution crank later and you were in.

It was a big room with a balcony which got walled off with glass to form a small greenhouse. There were a lot of different plants around here. With little time to spare, your eyes skimmed through the plants until...
.
.
.
.

You found it! The flower is here!

"Xe...Xekev...?" Your heart stopped beating in utter fear. You turned your head to your right only to find a really old legless elven woman in a wheel chair. She had a breathing mask attached to medical equipment behind her back. You didn't reply, instead, you stayed frozen in your place for a couple of moments. The old woman returned to sleep soon afterwards.

In these moments of silence, you inspected the room more thoroughly. There were a lot of old pictures in black and white on either the shelves or framed on the wall. Most of them had a young Daikiriel elf in various places like jungles, swamps, rainforests and so on. She stood next to a different plant in the each photo. The only non-plant related picture of this elf was her next to an old tank as a field medic.

The old woman leaned her head to the other side exposing a photo you didn't see before...It had the same woman standing next to the a dying sun flower, of all the previous images, this one made her smile the most.

>>>>>>>>>>>>> Take a couple of shots then leave silently

>>>>>>>>>> Slowly back away without taking a shot

I will not use dice to reroll if there is a tie.
>>
>>2586868
>A cautious crank
>>
>>2586868
>> Take a couple of shots then leave silently
>>
>>2586868
>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Take a couple of shots then leave silently
>>
>>2586868
>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Take a couple of shots then leave silently
but i think we really should talk to yavval about this.
>>
>>2586902
I agree
>>
>>2586892
>>2586894
>>2586902
Well, She shouldn't have stolen the flower in the first place. It was her fault, not yours. No matter what, circumstances do not justify any illegal action.

Speaking of which, what would happen to Xekev after all of this anyways? You don't think a couple of BLAMs will be enough... she might get suspended or even expelled from the academy. hmmmm.

You took the photos and waddled back to the bathroom. After all was done, you returned to the Living room where Yvaal was actually interviewing Xekev. Huh, You thought she was faking it. It went on for a while .

Once it was finished, You and Yvaal went outside thanking her for the interview "My hero! I am so sorry about the tea thing. Did it hurt?"

"It...was nothing."

"Right, did you find the flower?"

>Right here [show her the photos ]
> I took a lot of photos back there, let me see if i got it [Delete the photos, while she is not looking]
>I got them but... [tell her about the old woman]
>About that [tell her about the old woman] .....Yvaal, Can we convince her to return the flower to Mr.Ludwill? No one will get hurt. I am sure he will understand the situation
>write in
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>>2586933
>i took a lot
and
>write in
are not blue.
>>
>>2586933
>>Right here [show her the photos]
I DON'T MAKE ALLOWANCES FOR OLD PEOPLE
>>
>>2586933
>i have the photos but (explain the old women and the obvious sentimental value of it) do we really want her to get punished for making an old women happy? isent it enough to be proud of your self for solving the whole thing?
>>
Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2586944
>>2586956
1=right
2=old
>>
>>2586933
>>Right here [show her the photos ]
>>
>>2586944
>>2586956
>>2586961

"Yes, We did it! Let me see your shots." She zoomed in and out numerous times "Not bad at all. Oooh, I like this angle. Meh, I will crop this old lady out of it later; spoils the main focus. Good thing she was sleeping, huh?"

She took her camera "I'll inform the principal of this outstanding success tomorrow. Oooh, it is happening! " she paused for a moment "Oh look, Alvas is back."

________

Alvas dropped you in Uri square but not before a quick Grun 'n' Sunk combo meal. You thanked her before leaving. Finally, You returned back to the pods feeling exhausted. The rest of the day was spent on slouching about in the lounge. Once your head touched the pillow, you delved into a deep sleep.

Stopping here for now, thank you for playing!
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>>2586978
I would vote to call her when we reach our house. I mean, this is not right. Maybe we can talk it out with the teacher, see if he can spare a plant for the old lady.
>>
>>2587776
I agree with this anon
>>
>>2587776
Supporting this. Let the owner of the plant decide whether she is a criminal or not.
>>
>>2587776
This
>>
>>2587776
>>2587793
>>2587823
>>2587832
Monday, 19th of January
________

Regret and overwhelming sense unease were the first things to experience upon waking up. Why now? This conflict left you feeling uncomfortable. Yvaal is hellbent on writing that article, simply asking her not to for the sake of an old woman and potentially the academic future of Xekev is a tall ask....

Mr Ludwill is a good-natured dryad. He might understand the motive behind the theft and forgive Xekev....then again, she did broke into the academy. This is not something under his control; Only the principal can overlook this little incident. You don't know him very well to judge him but he didn't seem like a nice person. Hmmm.

"Good news, everyone!" said Miss Lilim "We will have a working kitchen by tomorrow! It will be a long day of plumbing and installing. " Her enthusiasm dwindled a bit "I hate to burden you all but if anyone is free tomorrow, i can appreciate any help."



"Finally."

"I am so going for grocery shopping today!"

"Thanks Miss Lilim!"

"Not interested in that stupid trip, I can stay and help out."


Eeeeh, your trousers are stained and a bit sticky from the tea. You should really stop by the white stag soon.

>Take the bus/subway
and
>buy/dont buy the newspaper
>>
also reminding new and old comers of the quest's discord:

https://discord.gg/yzKCqNA


>>2587895
my trip
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>>2587895
Take bus
No paper
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>>2587895
>>Take the bus
>>dont buy the newspaper
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>>2587971
>>2587985
Nice, You had arrived to the academy way earlier than expected. Terreth did stop you though, The prefect wore his same dull expression as before "Miss Shalquoir wanted me to give you this."

Oh yeah, It was that poll. It had the following:

'
Which creature would you like to dissect next class?

[ ] Rabbit

[ ] Gulluagi worrm

[ ] Pigeon

[ ] Red Steellikar fish
'

Terreth was waiting for you to tick one of these boxes.

>Choose one creature
>>
>>2588013
Gulluagi worm
>>
>>2588013
>>Red Steellikar fish '
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2588017
>>2588029
1=worm
2=fish
>>
>>2588017
>>2588029
You had zero idea what is that worm buut, it should have fewer organs so it might be easier to dissect, right?

You headed for your class afterwards, Mr. Tharanel looked very, very angry "Damn it, I forgot my stick. You are all lucky for today. No BLAMs for today. You, Kolamon, come here. Jeremiah, with him."

You stood in front of the class with your book next to the pixie, " Learning is one thing but it is useless without actual application. Read this short story out loud, page 87. Rest of the class, Close your books. I'll be asking you once he is done."

>roll 1d100 to see if Jeremiah got it right or not, a small bonus will be added thanks to his recent study with Cassandra
>>
Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>2588066
>>
Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>2588066
Saving roll
>>
Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>2588066
Gods save us
>>
>>2588070
>>2588081
>>2588088
Well, you did you part almost perfectly. There were some tiny mistakes here and there but nothing BLAM worthy. Mr. Tharanel then asked the class a couple of questions about the sleazy hero of the story. Personally, you thought this story had zero value; the hero cheated, stole and got two crippled only to get to his goal. If anything, the story is about how a bad guy can get away with it. Kolamon did the same but with lesser success. The teacher was irritated by the constant buzzing slipping with each word.

You learned a couple of new words today. Not bad. Mr. Tharanel left the class feeling unsatisfied mainly due to the lack of BLAMs. Everyone was excited for the first E.A class. You had chess next, it should be fun.

You saw Yvaal sealing a small envelope, there was no doubt about it, the photos are inside.

>Go to your chess class
>Say something to Yvaal [Specify]
>See If Mr Ludwill is present
>Go straight to the principal
>write in
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>>2588162
>See If Mr Ludwill is present
>>
>>2588164
Maybe, let's see the principal instead
>>
>>2588164
>say something to Yvaal
"Come with me"
>Go to Mr. Ludwill
>>
>>2588162
>>Go to your chess class
>>
>>2588162
>>2588182
This works
>>
>>2588182
>>2588162
Support
>>
>>2588182
>>2588190
>>2588183
>>2588164
"Huh? Why? I don't want to be late for my first Newspaper class. "

"Come on, do something for me this time."

She rolled her eyes "Fine, only ten minutes."

At first, you had to ask for a permission to go inside the teacher's lounge . Miss Shalquoir graciously allowed you two to enter. The room was spacious and very nice. The only thing it lacked was a coffee machine for your poor math teacher.

You found Mr. Ludwill chatting with Miss Bludun. The old dryad greeted you with a gentle smile "Good morning, Jeremiah and Yvaal. Is there is something i can help you with?"

>....
>>
>>2588222
>Sir, we need to talk to you about the matter of the plant
>>
>>2588222
>I think we found the person who took your plant. The thing is... I know why they did it.
>>
>>2588278
>>2588280
"What?" His attention was solely focused on you.

"The girl who stole it...she did it for her old and sick relative. The room which housed the flower had a lot of memorials of this old lady who served as a field medic..."

"Jeremiah." your name slipped under Yvaal's breath. She clearly didn't want you to continue. "...She traveled everywhere, Mr. Ludwill. This old lady is a lot like you. I don't know how but she lost both of her legs. I bet she spends what little time she had left trying to reminisce her youthful days."

Pure sadness overwhelmed the dryad, some of his overgrowth started to fall on the floor. "The girl who stole the flower understands this pain. What would you , Mr Ludwill ?"

His hand trembled slightly "Ludwill, are you ok?" Miss Bludun looked worried.

"Tell me, Jeremiah, Is...this woman an elf of a darker skin? A Daikiriel elf ? "

"Yes, sir" The dryad stayed silent for a couple of seconds. Then, trickles of blueish white tears began to drip from his eyes " ...It's her. It's really her. 57 years...57.. . Please, I..I need her address. "

Yvaal reluctantly gave Mr. Ludwill the address. With Miss Bludun, he left the class presumably to meet with the old lady.

You never saw Yvaal as angry as before " What the HELL are you doing?!!!! Are you actively trying to RUIN MY article ?!!! You know what? NO. I don't care if he forgives her or not. The principal will know of what really happened and The article WILL be on the front page no matter what."

>You are just a self centered bitch who doesn't give a damn about others
>Yvaal, i am sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I was doing what was i felt was right
>Do whatver you want, I am done.
>With what evidence exactly? [Quickly snatch the envelope from her hands , roll d50]
>Why don't you just...alter story? no one has to know Xekev stole the plant. Mr Ludwil got every emotional when i told him about the lady. Write an article on that instead [roll d500]
>write in
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>>2588460
>Why don't you just...alter story? no one has to know Xekev stole the plant. Mr Ludwil got every emotional when i told him about the lady. Write an article on that instead [roll d500]

aaaaaaaaaaa
>>
Rolled 293 (1d500)

>>2588460
>>Why don't you just...alter story? no one has to know Xekev stole the plant. Mr Ludwil got every emotional when i told him about the lady. Write an article on that instead [roll d500]
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>>2588472
Hope someone rolls better.
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Rolled 52 (1d500)

>>2588468
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Rolled 350 (1d500)

>>2588460
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>>2588472
>>2588509
>>2588513
sorry about my silence. My youtube got broken in two ways. i had to fix it real quick. Continuing.
>>
>>2588513
>>2588509
>>2588472
" I don't like making things up..a story about a stolen flower is way better than some old reunion that may or may not happen. It's about the [b] audience [/b] Jeremiah. No one cares, face it." She shimmered down a bit. Still, She was mad at you.

>You think you are all high and mighty but you are just doing it for yourself.
>[Snatch the photos from her hand, rolld50]
>Do you really want to make someone get expelled because of your article? Think about it. I know you can do better than this, You get your article and no one gets hurt. It is a win win. [roll d350]
>Mr Ludwill literally cried in front of you. If this woman is the one who he is looking for, do you think he will forgive you for publishing this article? just drop the whole thing...it is not worth it. [roll d350]
>Whatever, I am leaving. Have fun
>write in
>>
>>2588793
>Mr Ludwill literally cried in front of you. If this woman is the one who he is looking for, do you think he will forgive you for publishing this article? just drop the whole thing...it is not worth it. [roll d350]
>>
Rolled 192 (1d350)

>>2588793
>>Do you really want to make someone get expelled because of your article? Think about it. I know you can do better than this, You get your article and no one gets hurt. It is a win win. [roll d350]
>>
Rolled 239 (1d300)

>>2588802
Forgot to roll
>>
>>2588793
>>Mr Ludwill literally cried in front of you. If this woman is the one who he is looking for, do you think he will forgive you for publishing this article? just drop the whole thing...it is not worth it. [roll d350]
>Write-in
If you publish that article, and you get Xehez suspended or expelled, do you think anyone in this school will trust you again? You will make yourself an outcast for 15 minutes of Fame.
>>
>>2588814
invalid roll anon, it is 350
>>
Rolled 18 (1d350)

>>2588821
ok
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

we still need one roll
>>
>>2588857
ignore this roll.
>>
Rolled 254 (1d350)

>>2588857
>>
>>2588802
>>2588805
>>2588817
>>2588871
>>2588840
The elf weighed her current options, "Why am i doing this? All this effort...gone. Urrrggh."

She gave you the envelope " Shred it, throw it in the trash, I don't care. You owe me. [b] Big time [/b] . I will go and tell the principal i didnt find anything....urggh. Damn it, Damn it." She kept muttering to herself as she left you in teacher's lounge.
[i]
Mission accomplished.
[/i]

>Go to the chess class
>Dispose of the photos by one way or another
[red] >Keep them for now, they might be useful for you [/red]
>write in
>>
[b] test [/b]
[red] test [/red]

i did clear the cache and cookies tho
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>>2588910
>Keep them for now, they might be useful for you
We are not saints. When Yvaal comes to asks us for a favor, we might need some help from a thief and some leverage
>>
>>2588910
>>Keep them for now, they might be useful for you
>>
we are stopping here by the way. Thank you for playing and sorry for the timeout. Next time we will start in a new thread.
>>
>>2588934
Thanks for the thread
>>
>>2588934
Thank you for running
>>
>>2588931
I want to keep them as a trophy for a mission accomplished.
>>
>>2591598
>>2591598
>>2591598

Migrate




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