Back to the Basics (Pyro 101, Open)
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2014 19:59:07 GMT -5
Yggsdrasil was prepared - It had been quite some time since the last, quite eventful, Basics class that she had taught, but the woman knew that she could handle it. While it was likely going to be more difficult than Honors, given that most of the dragons would probably be out of control, and the children wouldn't know what they were doing, it would be fine - Yggsdrasil had made it through those years, and now it was time to help others through that time period. Hopefully, they wouldn't look back on it with quite as much embarrassment as she did. The woman sat in a chair she had appropriated for this occasion, something that concealed her height a bit - she had yet to meet anyone taller than her on this island. Gimle, lazy, lazy Gimle, was seated on her lap, rolling onto his back so that she could scratch lightly at his stomach, while Asvora gave a bit of a disdainful sniff, seated on her shoulder and leaning up against her neck. All in all - comfortable. Her bottoms were designed to be poofy, loose - when she stood up, it gave her entire ensemble the appearance of a dress, which she greatly enjoyed. Taking a glance at the sky, she mentally noted the time - yes, class was going to start soon. Hopefully, Yggsdrasil's students would be along shortly, she did not wish to wait overly long... |
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Mystery House
Beginning Tamer
OOC: Dew
gender: Male
status: offline
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Post by Volund Mirunson on May 28, 2014 20:23:19 GMT -5
He didn't want to go. No, no he didn't. Not at all and nothing in the world could make him. Except for his father's look of disappointment and Venus giving him a glare. Yeah, alright, so he was going. He held Kanashi in his arms, the Terror purring softly while they walked. Going to class was, if anything, tedious and scary and with people he didn't know and it wasn't safe because you were out in the open and that meant anything could attack you and there weren't many places to hide and it was just so horrifying he could die and he really needed to calm down and breath. He let out a shaky breath as he came closer to where class would be held. It was pyrotechnics, right? That meant fire and loud noises, probably. He gave a heavy sigh and approached the grounds and slowed down, Kanashi giving a whine at him. The Terror had learned to tell Volund's feelings rather well, so it was comforting to know he had one ally.
He looked at the teacher, not hearing anything about her from father or even Nikulas, who was a level higher than he was. He walked up timidly, giving a small wave while Kanashi clawed his way to Volund's shoulder. "Um, hello," he said quietly, not talking above what he usually did. Right above a whisper, right below what people would consider normal. At least this lady didn't look mean. "I-Is this Pyrotechnics 101?" He didn't know where anything was at this school, and wished one of his brothers was here for him to cling to. Even his father's Sebastian. The pack leader Speed Stinger knew how to comfort people.
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2014 23:45:42 GMT -5
She looked up at the sight of a student - much smaller than her, perhaps a foot, cute - and retained her small, serene smile as she gave him a gentle nod, her words at about a normal level of solo conversation, words measured, slow, and gentle. She did not want him to feel unwelcome, or more nervous than he had to be. No, she had seen far too many students like that, and they always had it rough, particularly among their peers, or some of the tougher teachers. No need to make this more difficult. "Yes, it is," Yggsdrasil replied easily, patiently. For a moment, she considered extending a hand, but dismissed it. She didn't want to worry him, and Asvora was already giving his Terror a disdainful look. "I am Yggsdrasil Skredsvig - I'm not the usual teacher, as I usually teach Honors, but I'm filling in today. You may call me what you wish, so long as it's not purposefully disrespectful." The other teacher was off on a date, and she had been the only one willing to fill in - far too many of her colleagues didn't like teaching, which utterly baffled her. Who wouldn't want to spread their knowledge around? Continuing in her gentle, calm voice, she glanced up and down him. "What is your name, and that of your Terror? This is Gimle-" With that, she glanced down to the lazy little one in her lap, faint smile remaining, before her eyes flickered to Asvora. "-and the one on my shoulder is Asvora." With that, her steady eyes returned to him. |
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Mystery House
Beginning Tamer
OOC: Dew
gender: Male
status: offline
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Post by Volund Mirunson on May 30, 2014 20:07:11 GMT -5
He eyed her Terrors worryingly, holding Kanashi tighter to his chest. Kanashi was a rather stupid dragon, he didn't want him making a fool of himself. He had a habit of doing things that weren't welcome by others, even if his intentions were good. Volund nodded when he was given a name, trying to remember if his father told him anything about her. He didn't remember anything. His father was usually into all the gossip at the school, but Volund had never heard of this teacher before. Which just increased his worry and stress. Was she nice? She sounded nice... did she yell? What about if he couldn't get Kanashi to understand a basic command? She didn't seem like it but he was starting to freak out, cowering back a bit. Kanashi gave a low rumble to Volund, pawing at him to try and cheer him up. He was here! Why was Volund worrying? Kanashi knew he wasn't smart but he would try his best!
Volund nodded to each terror as they were given a name. He then moved his hands a bit so Kanashi could be seen more clearly, even though he was chubby and a little larger than other Terrors he was still a small dragon. "I'm Volund, but you can call me Vol if you want. And this is Kanashi," the Terror gave a hello growl at everyone before giving a loud purr, settling in Volund's arms. Now what were they doing here again? The Terror looked up to Volund for an answer only to find out he would be getting one later.
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welcome
The Domare Dragon Academy has been awaiting worthy students to take the hold on their classes and to test their might against the vicious dragons of the world. Can you become one of the best or the best tamers, trainers, or breeders out there? Can you tame a beast that is said to be untamable? Can you befriend even the most deadly of monsters? If you feel like you are up to the challenge, then this is the place for you.
Event #2 is now live, make sure to check it out!
Season: Summer
All over the islands it is hot, except the far northern islands. The southern islands are pure death this time of year. This is the time for students to kick back and relax with their friends, before another day of harsh classes.
house points
Sharp House
000
Stoker House
000
Boulder House
000
Mystery House
000
Torrent House
000
census
| trainers
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♂ 03
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♀ 04
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| tamers
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♂ 02
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♀ 01
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| breeders
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♂ 01
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♀ 05
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| teachers
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♂ 04
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♀ 02
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| keepers
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♂ 00
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♀ 00
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| civilians
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♂ 01
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♀ 00
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| total
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♂ 11
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♀ 12
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credits
The DDA was created by Zero and Dew. HTTYD content is copyrighted to DreamWorks Studios unless otherwise stated. The skin is created by Wolf of Gangnam Style. The board and thread remodel is by Kagney and has been heavily edited.
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