[Forum RP] The Teachers Lounge
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Michael_Danlin
- Prophet of Karan
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- Joined: Mon Mar 23, 2015 5:24 pm
Helped Kasi with her shoes, and sips on his Coke. He lies back and sighs, muttering ''Time to relax''
A deep-pitched whine emanated from just behind the entry-door, as a large beast poked its snout between the door itself, and the frame. All that was visible was a small dark brown horn, which protruded from the base of the beast's chin, and curled backward slightly. It slowly walked into the room, swaying its head around fairly cautiously. The door slowly slid open, and then closed around its body. Upon further observation, it was just Turok the Varren, that some may or may not already be familiar with.
The Varren took on a slightly offensive posture whilst roaming the room, as though a means to assert its dominance for anyone around to see. It began to trot, likely sniffing around to get familiar with the place, as well as taking notes of where everything was.
The Varren took on a slightly offensive posture whilst roaming the room, as though a means to assert its dominance for anyone around to see. It began to trot, likely sniffing around to get familiar with the place, as well as taking notes of where everything was.
Nina grumbles and pulls a piece of paper from a pile on the table and writes a quick note onto it before handing it over to the little girl who would also get a pat on the head. "Thanks Hoppou, Just go and help out that witch thanks you." She would say softly before curling back up into a ball falling back to sleep.
Hoppou would smile and stand up and runs over to the door her two little friends in tow behind her as she gets outside she summons a tiny little plane that flies down the hall past various students all giving her a happy hello.
Hoppou would smile and stand up and runs over to the door her two little friends in tow behind her as she gets outside she summons a tiny little plane that flies down the hall past various students all giving her a happy hello.
The Varren darts its eyes in the direction of the plane, but otherwise continues throughout the room -- Perhaps towards the person who'd summoned it in the first place. It'd lower its head slightly, and narrow its eyes, examining the woman briefly, continuing to pace back and forth for a while.
When it finally came into near-contact with Nina, it simply retrieved her scent by sniffing her legs a few times, before eventually backing off. It trotted around her at a normal pace and with its normal confident stance. It finally came to a halt, and sat before her -- Its teeth clearly visible on either side of its snout, and the tip of its tongue just barely showing off from the front of its briefly pursed lips.
When it finally came into near-contact with Nina, it simply retrieved her scent by sniffing her legs a few times, before eventually backing off. It trotted around her at a normal pace and with its normal confident stance. It finally came to a halt, and sat before her -- Its teeth clearly visible on either side of its snout, and the tip of its tongue just barely showing off from the front of its briefly pursed lips.
The Varren glances over the tail, and turns its head to look up at Nina again. After licking its chops, the Varren just sort of toys with the tail, swiping at it. Its talons were burrowed in its paws, it seemed, as it continued to just swing the tail left and right -- Probably bored.
Only a few seconds of doing so, and it was already bored of toying with the tail. As time passed, so did the Varren's patience. It finally took a leap onto the couch, and didn't really mind where its paws went. If it didn't flip, the Varren likewise rested at the head of the couch-cushions, above and off to the side from Nina.
As it finally made itself comfortable, the Varren just sort of began to drift off to sleep -- Its right front-leg going limp on Nina's face.
Only a few seconds of doing so, and it was already bored of toying with the tail. As time passed, so did the Varren's patience. It finally took a leap onto the couch, and didn't really mind where its paws went. If it didn't flip, the Varren likewise rested at the head of the couch-cushions, above and off to the side from Nina.
As it finally made itself comfortable, the Varren just sort of began to drift off to sleep -- Its right front-leg going limp on Nina's face.
Nina yawns and opens her eyes she would look around and notice the Varren sleeping on the couch she would shrug and grab hold of it and sets it next to her before wrapping her wings around herself and it falling back to sleep.
The Varren doesn't do much else than angrily snarl, as it looks over Nina. It licked its teeth a moment, before deciding she wasn't worth the euthanization. It got up, and began to walk off toward the door. As it opened the door with its own claws, and moved it to the side the rest of the way with its snout. A loud whine sounded off from the Varren as it yawned, but eventually left the room.