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@magister-jurean
"Hey there! I'm finally out of the abyss. Don't ask why I'm appeared only now, I got something to do here."
"Anyway, why don't we talk as we wait?"
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Here's Magister jurean! After so long hidden in abyss he's finally make appearance, Although he's here for a mission but he's would stay even after the mission.
AFKJ Tag Game! This is all no pressure just for fun. Give us a really short and shitty explanation of your Merlin or Afkj OC
I’ll go first:
Local fucked up lizard discovers everything thing is a concept.
@bunnybird-afk @meepinmeat @boh-relight @windmaedchen
// Frustrated anemic realizes she can't sass her way out of this one.
tagging @magister-orpheus @magister-verdant @magister-thesia andddd @kafka030
OOC: reincarnated overworked, underpaid girlie doesn't know who she wants to throw hands with first
@meepinmeat @serenaofesperia
Thanks for the tag, Echo and Lobst xD !!
I have plenty OCs so I'm going with the one I'm currently focusing on: Obsessive 60s housewife noblewoman under the influence of her evil husband
@msbiaxalblanc @kurokid1412 @jeahreading @magister-jurean
Thanks for the tag, Meep!
OOC: Emotionally attuned and traumatised self reincarnating woman haunted by souls and memories of who she was and what she loses
@jeahreading @magister-orpheus @serenaofesperia @kurokid1412
Thank you for the tags blanc and boh! :))
OOC: Local mage survives the horrors and becomes eldritch google as a result
@magister-violyste @alchemist-aspen @archon-merlin-magister-supreme
// Thx for the tag casty 🥹
// Failed science experiment forced into cosplay/crossdressing
@magister-jurean @deadlymessenger3000 @moxzino-and-lucas @unofficialafkjourney
//Ohh tag game! Thanks for the tagged Polly, meep!
// Selfish philomath star experienced doomed yaoi with mortal and now trying save the world for the first time ever.
@dawnethekeeper @magister-nehir
*throws a flying kiss at you*
Jurean dodged the flying kiss as it flew pass him, his fist clenched before he jumps at Anon without warning.
"Disgusting."
"Why everyone's spirit seem so down lately? It is because of Cyran?"
"Heh. Couldn't be me."
"I'm having the joyous day of my life here."
"Have fun at his funeral tho, just let ya know I'm going there and WILL be dancing on his grave later."
"I don't like my Lyceum days, I don't like looking back at it. The classes, the people, everything about it. Nothing about it is worth remembering."
"But I think I would like it if you were there."
"Together in library, in class, in garden, in skyrealm forest, in holt street."
"I could imagine you drag me everywhere, talk to everyone, do everything you could possible do. Perhaps Zorya would stop complaining about my behavior and went to complain about yours instead."
"It'd be wonderful days to look back to."
"Hah. What a bittersweet dream."
// thank you @darwellycall for the amazing, masterpiece of art!
@magister-jurean hey dumbass
Shut up Witch.
And i love me too.
Dawne was currently working on her sword-fighting skills. Her magic allowed her to her clone her weapon. She had a bad day and wanted to just relax. This, to her was relaxing That's when she heard it, a glass breaking. There was this dude who immediately gave off asshole vibes. Dawne couldn't believe this guy.
AND SHE DID NOT EVEN KNOW HIM
Black hair, fancy monocle like the one she had, markings, like the one her best friend. A suit. And he was just there, smiling far too smug after causing a person to cry for a tiny mistake at work. But she kept her cool. She waited for him to leave and decided to talk to the lady. The lady revealed he had a kid but heard him say 'that his daughter, has yet to give him a reason to be invested in her life.' That pissed Dawn off. She left Holt Street, promising to talk some sense into the guy. She used the tracking spell from memory and followed after him. He stopped, and when he turned around, nothing was there yet when he turned back? There were two floating swords aimed at his throat, both swirling around him. And where was Dawne, one might ask? When the swords stopped swirling, he felt cold metal on the back of his neck.
"So... question. Do you just, I don't know, wake up and get yourself on your high horse going, "Hmm... there must be something I can do today, but I cannot think of anything, but I am certain something is missing! Wait! I know! I can make people cry for no reason at all! And imply my daughter isn't worth a damn to me! Ah, what a perfect day!" She made her voice sound deep and mocking, before speaking normally, "Or... were you just... born the most inconsiderate heartless douchebag on the planet?! Because if that's the case... you, my dude, are never gonna be happy with anything." The swords that floated around him began to move again, spinning around him slowly.
"Are you... gonna just stand there and reflect all day or are you gonna get your act together? I can wait, I am very patient. Yeah, those swords aren't leaving either and neither am I. You got that?"
@dawnethekeeper
Jurean never missed a day where he doesn't have a stranger coming after him. perhaps he's just coincidentally popular and these people wanted to meet him? Well, who doesn't want to meet him?
Jurean stared at the lady and the blade pressed against his neck. The cold metal resting against his skin earned no reaction from him, it wasn't the first time he had a blade on him and this wouldn't be the last either.
"Hah. How do you know that?" Jurean asked, but his tone doesn't show any interest to know the answer.
With a flick of his finger followed by sharp click, the sword was suddenly flung away from his neck and strikes the ground few feet away from them both. Jurean calmly adjusted his monocle, his sharp eyes narrowing at the woman before him.
"Don't put your nose where it don't belong, lady. I'm not having a stranger meddling in my business." A hand place on his hips as he studied the her with piercing glare. He couldn't believe someone knew this piece of information, and whoever carelessly spread them wouldn't live long enough as soon he'd find them.
"Although, I'll admit. Clone weapon is smart, it is your own magic?" Jurean glances to the sword still embedded in the ground, before looks back at the lady with newfound interest. He didn't care what she's here for, or to scold him for being insufferable.
"I must say, however. Your swordmanship is awful." He tilted his head, a mocking smirk tugging at corner of his lips. "There's a way to improve that, for sure."
"I'll give you a book to improve that awful talent, but you gotta tell me about that clone weapon magic. Sound fair?"
Jurean couldn't careless about her motive. What matters now is her knowledge of cloning weapon, that makes her interesting to him. He has to gain that knowledge, one way or another.
would it kill you to be nice?
"I can be nice. But, being an asshole is bring so much joy to me, I simply can't stop."
Hug you
"Don't touch me, insolent mortal."
"I'm not having my fragile beautiful skin be touch by your dirty fingers."
A portal opens from somewhere above, and a dishevelled mage drops out of the sky. She lands on her ass, with a face harbouring enough anger to slice through hearts. Looking upwards, she screams "Do I have to do this?" A few familiar faces peek out from above with matching grins and upturned thumbs. The anger manages to intensify somehow as she smoothly extends a rude gesture to the faces above. They giggle again, and the portal collapses. She sighs and pulls herself to her feet, dusting and straightening her clothes and hair before looking up at the mage before her. A saccharine smile plasters itself across her face, the sudden emotion change like whiplash.
She walks forward and drops to one knee, putting her hand behind her back,
"Jurean, the Love of my life, the star of my soul, the most beautiful and handsome man I've had the grace of ever laying eyes on...." she pulls her hand to the front, a ring box propped open with a dazzling sapphire ring in the middle, "Will you marry me?"
@magister-nehir
Jurean stood quietly with a book in his hand, his eyes moved over the words as he waited for whatever might come to his way.
He's flipped to the next page of the book, only for a woman fell from the sky and landed a few feet away from him. The sudden impact jolted him, nearly made him drop the book from his hand. Before his racing heart could settle, the woman walked up to him and fell to her knees, Proposed to him.
Jurean's eyes widened in shock, his jaws fell open in disbelief.
"...what kind of joke you playing here?" He said after he found his voice, his tone fill with irritation. He could feels his temple throbbing with annoyance. Who is this crazy woman proposed to him out of nowhere? He rolls his eyes before looks at her, precisely the ring.
"And ew, you giving me an ugly ring? You've gotta be kidding me." Jurean added, hint of disbelief in his tone. The insult only deepening for him. Sudden proposal with ugly ring? Seriously?
"Come back to me with nicer ring, what type of woman that give her man an ugly ring?" Jurean said with scoff, folding his arms across his chest.
Nehir scoffed at the man's audacity to criticise her for the ring, "How dare you, that's a perfectly beautiful ring I'll have you know, one of the best ones from my collection!" she rises up from the ground.
Looking up she stretches her hand upwards, her fingers splayed as she twists her wrist, the portal from before re opening.
"Happy? You insolent brats" she shouts before hurling the ring box through the portal at one of their faces and closing the portal on them smirking evilly.
"Well first of all, a woman shouldn't even be giving a man anything, it's a man's job" she shrugs, dusting off her hands, "And second, you think I wanted to give you best ring I own? You should be happy someone as beautiful as me even bothered to look your way, let alone propose."
She gives the dark haired man a top down, looking him over for, it seems, the first time in this interaction, "Although you're sort of cute, but don't let it get to you head".
Looking around to see where she is she lets out a low whistle, "Where'd they drop me, certainly isn't a sore view..."
Jurean scoffs, unable to believe that such an ugly ring was one of the best out of her collection. Never once in his immortal lifetime he's ever seen anything quite so hideous, and she was telling him she has more?
"You telling me you have more of those dreadful rings? Oh stars." Jurean rolls his eyes, placing a hand on hip. at least she takes back the ring, it's an insult for her even thought to try give him that.
Jurean watches as the woman talked to someone beyond the portal. he didn't bother to look who was behind the portal, whoever lingered on the other side had interrupted his peace.
"Coming from someone who just kneeled before me, but you look cute when you did that. You should do it more often." Jurean drawled, smirk tugging at corner of his lips.
"Please, anyone would be over the moon the thought to even speak to me. I would've throw your pretty ass over to unknown abyss if I wasn't so kind." He places down the book on the desk, its surface filled with scattered papers, stack of books, an empty coffee mug, and stains of dried ink. Evidence of a studious yet messy mind in a single room.
"And thanks for noticing, I glad your eyes working just fine." Jurean added, with flick of his finger, the stack of books lifted from the desk, hovering for a moment before flying across the room to the towering shelves. one by one, they slipped into the shelves, fitting perfectly among others until everything looked deliberate.
"Now," he continued with a smile across his face, though the mockery remains unmistakable, "let's get to point, what do I owe to being 'blessed' by your presence?"
A portal opens from somewhere above, and a dishevelled mage drops out of the sky. She lands on her ass, with a face harbouring enough anger to slice through hearts. Looking upwards, she screams "Do I have to do this?" A few familiar faces peek out from above with matching grins and upturned thumbs. The anger manages to intensify somehow as she smoothly extends a rude gesture to the faces above. They giggle again, and the portal collapses. She sighs and pulls herself to her feet, dusting and straightening her clothes and hair before looking up at the mage before her. A saccharine smile plasters itself across her face, the sudden emotion change like whiplash.
She walks forward and drops to one knee, putting her hand behind her back,
"Jurean, the Love of my life, the star of my soul, the most beautiful and handsome man I've had the grace of ever laying eyes on...." she pulls her hand to the front, a ring box propped open with a dazzling sapphire ring in the middle, "Will you marry me?"
@magister-nehir
Jurean stood quietly with a book in his hand, his eyes moved over the words as he waited for whatever might come to his way.
He's flipped to the next page of the book, only for a woman fell from the sky and landed a few feet away from him. The sudden impact jolted him, nearly made him drop the book from his hand. Before his racing heart could settle, the woman walked up to him and fell to her knees, Proposed to him.
Jurean's eyes widened in shock, his jaws fell open in disbelief.
"...what kind of joke you playing here?" He said after he found his voice, his tone fill with irritation. He could feels his temple throbbing with annoyance. Who is this crazy woman proposed to him out of nowhere? He rolls his eyes before looks at her, precisely the ring.
"And ew, you giving me an ugly ring? You've gotta be kidding me." Jurean added, hint of disbelief in his tone. The insult only deepening for him. Sudden proposal with ugly ring? Seriously?
"Come back to me with nicer ring, what type of woman that give her man an ugly ring?" Jurean said with scoff, folding his arms across his chest.
An envelope flew to Jurean's direction, stopped right in front of his face as it unravels itself and a letter slip out of it.
Dear, Jurean. How long do I have to wait for your arrival? Why it takes a many pranks for you to finally come out? It's rude to make someone waited for too long.
But I suppose I could forgive you, if you'd show up at certain place. Come on, don't hide in the abyss again. There's a reason why I used your initial instead of my own.
-Jn.
The letter burn itself into ashes after Jurean reads it. As the ashes fall to the ground, a portal appears before him. This time, nothing come out of it. Just open portal waiting for him to enter it. Will him?
Jurean raises an eyebrow as the portal appears before him, moments after the letter gone to ashes. He hadn't come here without a reason and it seem whoever is sent this portal knows what he's after, and been waiting for him to come out of abyss.
The portal is waiting for him to enter, the same portal that been used to sent multiple pranks to people and now those people are furious. Yet this portal just want him to enter it, no tricky or something like glitter bomb or fog to force change someone's appearance. If anyone is in his place, they'll hesitate to enter.
But, what do you know about him?
Jurean walks towards the portal without hesitation, no flicker of suspicious or scared on his face, as if he's just walk into some doorway. The moment he steps into the portal, it closes instantly behind him. The only exit now gone, trap Jurean into wherever its send him to.
It's seem he'll be finally meet the bastard who been used his initial to cause chaos.
I love you
"Tell me something I don't know."
