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Post by narrator on Sept 23, 2015 6:21:44 GMT
The four students began their work in silent. Clock ticked by and the hour grew darker.
As they began weary, the summer air turned icy. It wouldn’t be too long until they realized how the coldness crept into their body, seeping through their skins, and stabbing their bones.
Something in that room changed, and the effect was immediate.
At this point, if the students tried to open the door and window, they'll find them ice cold and unable to be open. They could try anything but their spell won't work, and soon they'll find out that leaving the room was not an option.
Somewhere in Beverly's dormitory, Han Ah Reum was tossing around in her bed, restless, as if she's having a nightmare. Then suddenly, her eyes shot opened, and she whispered.. "It's time," before lulled back to sleep again.
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Post by D-for-Duchess on Sept 23, 2015 6:22:27 GMT
To Vera’s relief, Nugroho was agreed to her, and so Vero stopped giving unnecessary ideas. Maybe the Beverly girl didn’t not as bad as she thought. As for the Skelton, he just kept ignoring them and started writing. “What?” Vera frowned when Vero arched his brow to her. “Ugh, didn’t you hear what Prof. Kennedy said?” she then turned to look down at his paper, and helped him redo his writing. Though her tone was lecturing, she actually thought that it was kinda adorable that he always made the same mistake.
Eventually, all of them focused with their detention. Hours gone by, and she only talked to Vero and leaned to him to check his work. He’d be annoyed by her mother hen attitude, but she couldn’t care less.
However, Vera noticed something strange. She looked at her watch and realized that it’s nearly midnight. The air turned colder and it almost felt like the temperature was dropping rapidly, which was impossible. The girl sighed, thinking about how odd it was—but surprised when white puffy smoke came out from her lips. She looked around, but oddly, nothing seemed to have any icicle on them, or showing any signs that it’s been touched by cold.
Hugging herself, Vera turned to look at Vero and the others, wondering if they experienced the same thing. “V-vero.. I think something’s wrong with me,” the blonde gritted her teeth and hugged herself.
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Post by misschocoholic on Sept 23, 2015 8:39:00 GMT
"A-choo!" Santi sneezes out loud. Thankfully there's no snot or something. It will ruin her paperwork! Granted, as time passes her writing become sloppy but at least they don't look like chicken scratches! Rubbing her nose, Santi looked around her. Strange... Is the room always this cold? Winter is over right? So why is the room so cold? Santi knew that nighttime can be chilly but not like this. Belross is visibly shivering. White puffs coming out from their mouths and noses. That can't be good... Summer is almost here so why does she feel like it's winter? Magical school or not, this is way too bizarre.
Not wasting anymore moment, Santi stood up and head towards the windows. Huh, they are shut down so they can rule out winds. Santi winces when the cold surface felt like stabbing underneath her fingertips. No way a window can be this cold. And there's no snow outside! Rubbing her hands together to get some heat, Santi try the door. She is pretty sure Professor Kennedy don't lock them in so how come the door won't open? Not even a budge!
"Guys," She call out for everyone's attention "Something is definitely going on" Glaring at the door, she take a few steps backwards, went on a stance, and kick the door with all her might.
Nothing.
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Post by seira on Sept 23, 2015 9:38:55 GMT
After hours writing on and on, Camille began to feel something strange. The air suddenly felt cold and chilled.
Huh, what? Camille frowned. His fingers now kinda hard to keep on writing, so the cold really not his imagination. How could that be? Spring should almost over and the summer soon to come, there's no way the temperature would change extremely at this kind of season.
Something feels amiss. With that realization, Camille snapped his quill to the table and stood up, then looked at the others.
"You guys alright there?" He asked them. But just looking at the Parris girl who trembled in cold while Nugroho snezeed out loud, he know that he's not the only one who felt the sudden coldness.
"What's going on?" He said cautiously with his wand ready in his hand, while watching over Nugroho, who now tried to break open the windows and the door to no avail. There's no way this kind of situation is part of the detention. Mr. Kennedy wouldn't do something mean just to punished his students.
Seems like, they're now trapped in the room for unknown reason.
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Post by phantompuppeteer on Sept 23, 2015 16:42:43 GMT
Vero stops writing when Vera suddenly started to shiver beside him. "Hey, Fluffy. You alright there?" he asks her worriedly. Now that she mentioned it, it feels... a little--no, a lot colder here. Isn't now supposed to be warm season? He turns to the Beverly senior who just sneezed, then turns to Vera who shivering violently. "Hey, come here," he pulls the blondie gently to his embrace. Vera's wrath be damned, this girl need some heat to make her warm. "I'm alright, my friend not so alright," he answered to the Skelton senior, who decided to talk now after hours of silence. In normal situation, he'll definitely make a fuss, but now is not the usual situation.
His eyes widen in surprise when suddenly he heard a loud bang, the result of the Beverly senior's kick. Wow, no wonder no one wants to mess with her. Yeah, something is weird definitely going on in here. But the door doesn't seem to budge. "Wait here, okay?" he releases Vera and put her fluffy hair around her like a blanket. Thank God her hair is long enough to do so. If this is Professor Kennedy's idea to prank them, then it's so not funny. He will be more than happy to get him out of this school if that's the case.
"Can you watch over her, please?" he asks the Skelton senior politely while grabbing two chairs on each of his hands. If the famous Beverly senior's kick can't do the trick, then it's time for desperate measure. "Move," he warns everyone coldly, before throwing the chairs toward the door.
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Post by narrator on Sept 24, 2015 19:57:08 GMT
((URGENT NOTIFICATION: Pulsa internet Duchi abis, jadi cuma bisa diupdate jam 1 malem ke atas berhubung ada sisa paketnya yang jam segitu (Duchi pake ind*sat). Jadi mohon maaf kalau forum / line’nya di bales malem2 buta.. –oh, dan dari kemaren jaringan ngaco //mingtear))
The door won’t budge even after Santi Nugroho’s powerful kick, and the chairs that were being thrown by Alvero Foster only created a loud and powerful BANG sound, before it eventually tossed back to the floor with some pieces broken here and there. The door remained unscratched.
The air grew colder by the seconds, it’s almost unbearable. Then, when the students were busy dealing with their suffering, a small light appeared on the teacher’s table. It looked like a bluebell flame, but with lighter and brighter shades. Unfortunately, before anyone managed to comprehend what that is, the penetrating coldness had finally reached their brain, sending them to a deep sleep.
In no time, the room was dead quiet, and the temperature had returned to normal. However, none of the four students were unconscious.
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Post by D-for-Duchess on Sept 24, 2015 19:58:05 GMT
Vera violently shook her head when Vero asked about her condition. She noticed that one of the senior was sneezing, and the other asked them a question. She remained close to Vero after he pulled her into a hug, and let him do the answering. However, she’s starting to feel annoyed by the fact that she seemed to be the person who affected the most by whatever is going on right now. “Do we look like we know?” she couldn’t help a snappy remark to the Skelton boy when he asked about what’s going on, “You think?” and cringed when Nugroho said that something’s definitely wrong. The girl flinched as the female student’s kick landed on the sturdy door. That was some loud voice.
But nope, to their demise, nothing happened.
Vera wanted to protest to Vero when he asked the spider to watch over her. She could take care of herself just fine—she’s just.. unable to protest or moving her fingers at the moment--and what’s with the hair?? Ignoring whatever Regis (that’s his name, right?) about to do with Vero’s request, Vera watched the redhead attempts with the chairs. It failed too, and she could feel her heart drops. The coldness was getting worse, her fingers were numb and she felt sleepy somehow. Shakily, the Parris tried to reach for her wand, and pointed it to the door, at the gap between Vero and Nugroho. “Incen.. dio..”
The flame never spurted out from her wand, and the next thing she knew, everything went pitch black.
Verania Bellross had finally collapsed on the stony icy floor.
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Post by seira on Sept 25, 2015 11:39:17 GMT
Camille walked closer to the fourth year girl out of respect for the Thorn boy who asked him politely. If not, Camille surely would ignored his request, as the girl herself seems displeased about the idea being watched over. "Your friend sure have more manners than you, fourth year. You better just keep quiet to reserve your energy. Even it's hard for you to talk, isn't it?" he cooly replied to her with the same sarcastic remark. He folded his arms to warm himself up, but it didn't give him some effect. The temperature keep on decreasing that he started to felt his body is freezing.
The magic that can warm things up... what is it again? Camille tried to remembering the spell he already learnt. But the coldness making him unable to focus, and even if he did remember, he have a hunch that magic is somehow can't be used right now. As if approving that, the trembled Parris girl that sat beside her raised her hand and chanted a fire-making spell, but nothing happened. Instead, the chanter herself suddenly collapsed to the floor, making Camille startled.
"Hey, you!" he kneeled down and shouted out to her, thinking of calling her name, but remember that Mr. Kennedy only ever mention his boy friend's name, "hang in there, hey!" In an attempt to warm her up, Camille quickly took off his sweater and covered it to the girl's body. Now without it, he felt that coldness severely affected him, making him numb all over. Eventhough he can hold his conciousness for some minutes, his body and mind finally gave up, and he collapsed right after.
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Post by misschocoholic on Sept 25, 2015 13:43:12 GMT
Santi's teeth chattered because of the cold. Damnit, whatever happens in here is bad. Very very very bad. This prank is too sadistic for anyone. Unless there's a psychopath playing with them at the moment. Belross tried to cast a fire spell but nothing happened. She collapsed right afterward. Regis tried to help her. Covering her with his sweater, how gentlemen like of him. Skeltons are so refined, such behaviour must be expected from them... If not chivalry than at least manners... But manners won't save them now, couldn't it?
"Reg-g-g-g-isssss" Santi watched in horror when he collapsed as well. Her knees gave out. Santi slid to the floor, leaning to the shelves for support. She have never been good with cold but now... Rubbing her hands over her arms don't work. The cold crept up on her, like a blanket of ice. Will she freeze? Santi have always thought she'll die from head trauma or vehicle accidents but not... Like this... No...
"F-Foster..." She desperately reach out for the Bear before her eyelids close. Her head roll over as she faint.
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Post by phantompuppeteer on Sept 27, 2015 18:34:27 GMT
((edit: I was sleepy last night and when I checked it today I made a lot of mistake and just realized a lot of things that I missed last night orz. So yeah, I edit this))
Vero's gaze harden upon seeing the unscratched door. What a sturdy door... either it got charm or the door is made from pure gold. He starts to think maybe this is not Mr. Kennedy's prank and maybe the imps learn some spell from somewhere and lock them here. Now he failed opening (read: crushing) the door, he realized that the cold is becoming more and more unbearable. He hugs himself with chattering teeth, and quickly turns around when he heard Vera voicing Incendio weakly, only to watched the golden raccoon fell and the floor. "V-Vera...!" he wants to reach her, but the cold make him feel numb to the point he can't move his foot at all. Not long after, the spider senior also collapsed right after he put his sweater on Vera's body. Well, at least he heard his request before. If he's not freezing, he might hug the spider and thank him for what he had done.
Then he heard the deer senior called him weakly with her hand reach for him. "S-Senior..." blame the cold for his sudden amnesiac with the senior's name. Oh. With her falling pose like that, she can crack her skull open, and he can't let something terrible happen to her. He reached out to her wrist with his trembling hand and pulls her body towards him so they'll fall together, then blackness finally envelops him.
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Post by narrator on Sept 28, 2015 18:01:57 GMT
What is time?
The room swirled, and it will never be the same again. With an ancient and powerful magic from an unknown source, the four children were transferred into another realm. It was a dark and dangerous one, and they’ll soon find themselves walking on egg shells. It’s undeniable, that they’ll be face to face with the darkest era on their school’s history, and they’re not going to like it.
Somewhere on the front of the academy chateau, Verania Bellross and Santi Nugroho lied out cold. They’ll soon regain their conscious, and when they do, they’ll find that the place looked somehow different. The buildings were older—and damaged, and the front gate looked so much closer to the chateau. If they remembered correctly, it took at least ten minutes’ walk / five minutes of chariot ride to reach the building from the main gate. But now, a person could only take a minute / two minutes’ walk to enter the structure. The second thing they’ll notice, was the terrifying below like sound that’s coming from above. If later they decided to look up, they’ll find a big chunk of walls from the chateau was dropping right into their direction.
Meanwhile, the boys; Alvero Foster and Camile Regis, was slightly luckier than the girls. They’ve awoken on the hallway near the students’ square, it was a small park with rectangular shape that’s located in the middle of the huge chateau. But that’s not it. If they decided to look at the park, they’ll soon notice the four adults that stood there, talking in a rush; two males, two females. “Look at the consequences of your action, now the filthy mudbloods marches to our school! Half of our students were caught and hanged, and our brothers and sisters were burnt to death!” shouted the first female, a dark haired woman. She’s pointing to the second woman, the one with red hair, and she looked terribly angry that if looks could kill, the redhead would die already. “Calm now, fighting won’t solve anything,” the man who was the shortest of them all, stepped between the two women. His eyes were red, and his hair was silver.. he was an albino. “No, it’s okay.. she’s right,” the redhead smiled sadly, earning a glare from the other woman, and a sigh from the previous man. “I hate to worsened the mood, but they’re at the front gate,” the last man, who’s blond and the tallest, turned abruptly to the south, and cringed.
These four figures seemed familiar somehow, but Camille had bigger chance of recognizing them, especially because the owner of the journal he possessed was afterall, standing there. Maybe the boys should start to search for the girls, but maybe, just maybe, they should just stand there to listen. They could interrupt, but that would be impolite and out of option, because the four adults very seemed distressed. And who knew, maybe Camille and Vero could get useful information about what on earth was happening right now?—if they remained silent and eavesdrop.
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Post by D-for-Duchess on Sept 28, 2015 18:02:54 GMT
Vera stirred, and felt that the coldness had disappeared. A dream? the girl blinked herself awake, and gasped when she saw Santi Nugroho lied unconscious next to her. It seemed that the both of them were lying on the white pebbles path. But why—also, was this a sweater, covering her body?? Just before her brains could gather more information, and before her hand reached the Indonesian to shake her awake—Vera heard a loud and terrifying sound coming from above. Her head whipped to that direction, and her eyes were widened in horror as she saw a huge chunk of wall coming to their direction.
The girl reached for her cherry wand (which thankfully there), pointed at the wall, “Bombarda!” and shouted the first spell that came to her mind. She could’ve just use the vanishing charm, but she’s not very good with transfiguration. With a blast, the wall turned into small bits of dusts, and rained over them. “Nugroho!” Vera practically threw the sweater to Santi’s face, so she wouldn’t inhale the powders, or at least it will reduce the amount. And then she covered her own mouth and nose, and closed her eyes. On the bright side, they’re not going to be two human porridges.
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Post by misschocoholic on Sept 29, 2015 11:21:11 GMT
A sudden sound stirs her awake. The first thing Santi registered in her mind is something covering her head. Yanking whatever it is, Santi is greeted with the sight of Vera... And a cloud of dust falling down right above them. Instinctvely she pull out her wand. "Ventus!" A gust of wind shot from the tip of her Ebony wand. The wind clear away the dust. "Belross?" She coughs. "Are you okay? Isn't this Regis's...?" Santi look at the sweater in her hand.
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Post by seira on Sept 29, 2015 14:16:33 GMT
Camille's moaned softly as he regained his consciousness bit by bit. When his eyes finally fully open, he flinched and quickly straighten his body to sat up. He looked up at his surrounding with a confusing look in his pretty face, and found out some facts that making him surprised; he's not in the voodoo class room, the two girls are disappeared with only the red-haired Thorn boy who's called Foster now lying unconcious near him, and that they're now in a small park which supposedly located in the hallway near the students square.
If it was a normal situation, Camille wouldn't easily approaching or being buddy buddy with somebody from another houses. But now's not a normal situation where he could be picky, so he put aside his skelton pride and inched closer to Foster to called out to him.
"hey, Foster, you okay?" He said, trying to woke him up, "hey, wake up now."
Camille stayed beside the boy, waiting for him to wake up, until suddenly he heard a faint sound from somewhere around. He stood up and walked slowly towards where the sound coming from, then abruptly stopped in a hidden spot when he saw 4 peoples standing side by side, looks tense and stressed out. It shouldn't be too surprising to witnessed 4 adults arguing to each other, but Camille couldn't helped but frowned in surprised that time.
"no way..." he whispered to himself in disbelief while touching his pant's back pocket. In there is an old journal he never once forget to brought wherever he go, and the original owner of the journal he possessed right now, is standing there several meters from him among those 4 adults. He could recognized her alright, after all the dark haired woman is an important person who is one of the founder of their school.
The founder of Skelton house, Elizabeth Carrier.
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Post by phantompuppeteer on Sept 30, 2015 8:09:50 GMT
"Ugh... five more minutes..." Vero groans when someone called out to him. However, despite his body telling him to just sleep, his mind is trying to register what the hell just happened in the Voodoo classroom before. Then he remembers his friend and seniors passed out. "Vera!" he opens his eyes and sit up at once, making him a bit dizzy because the sudden rush to his head. He winces while holding his throbbing head--he never wakes up that quickly before--and looks around his surrounding. Well, that's weird... he's not in voodoo classroom anymore. Not to mention there's no Nugroho beside him and Vera at the floor. Instead, there's the skelton senior who stands at the other side of the room. He must be the one who called him.
"Oi," he stands up, then walks toward the senior who looks like he's... hiding? Oh. He just realized that there are more people aside from them. He tip-toes toward the senior, carefully watching the other people who currently talking seriously. "Hey, senior?" he tapped his shoulder softly, trying not to scare him. "I'm not trying to ruin your hide-and-seek game, but I think we should find the girls," he whispers to him.
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