forum Modern/Urban Fantasy Highschool RP. (Closed!!!)

Started May 16, 2018 by shurikenwolfbadass_13

tune

"Alright, guys!" Raziel says, holding open the school gate. "Shall we get going?"

"Fine," Cicada groaned.

"Okay." Cressida shrugs and follows after, looking slightly dazed.

Raziel walked into Alchemy nonchalantly, getting his stuff out, and starting his work early, certainly finishing before most were even beginning.

Cressida sat next to Raziel and tried to start working. She couldn't concentrate.

Ryan sat on the other side of Raziel, humming as he drew in ancient runes, taking notes in them as well.

Cicada sat nest to Ryan. She pulled out her sketch book and drew.

Raziel turned his work in, brought his phone out, and started texting.

Ryan stares at the phone curiously, "What's that?" he asks.

(Remember this dude has been stuck in his house for most of his life.)

Cressida's head spun. She frowned.

Raziel telepathy sent him everything he knew about phones.
"Just a little trap phone!" He said.

Ryan blinks at the new info and 'ooh'ed, smiling a bit at the other.

"Yeah." Raziel says, skimming the mind of the teacher for excess knowledge on the subject. He took out his small container full of Goldbrew, some cockatrice ashes from the school's cupboard, and a small amount of ectoplasm. He poured a fourth of the beaker full of the angelic tea, and let a few pinches of ashes in. It sizzled, turning into what looked like corrupt ginger ail. He stirred, and looked back at the group.

Ryan was watching with curiosity, smiling a bit. "Add a little more ash. Just trust me." he says, laughing softly.

"If I do, it'll botch the process I've out down." The angel said, readying the ectoplasm. He had to be careful with this part.

"Careful." Ryan says softly, watching, "And the extra ash will help a bit, trust me. I've made this stuff before."

"You've made substitute hellish grace?" Raziel asked, diluting it slightly, he added more cockatrice ash.

Ryan nods, "Yeah. My dad and I mostly focused on Alchemy, since it's my strongest point." he says cheerfully.

Raziel added the ectoplasm, and the corruption calmed. He took advantage of this to put a cork in the beaker. Suddenly, the inside exploded into a swirling tempest of brilliant neon corruption. The toxic power radiating from it made several students gag. Raziel waited for it to calm into a chunky acidic vomit substance.
He chuckled.
"Almost there!"

Ryan smiles, chuckling. He was used to the odd smells that came from different creations. He hums, nodding a bit. "Nice."

Alright, final ingredient. He grew a vampire -like fang. Opening a separate beaker, he drew a slit on his wrist. Blood dripped from it, into the beaker, before he grew a small Chiron shell over the cut. He unlidded the one beaker and inserted the blooded one, closing the lid once again. Immediately the corrupted vomit stuff ate itself, producing a dark, pristine, solid-liquid-gas-plasma mixture. Raziel took out his own bottle. A red one, with a white piece of paper around it, in that paper was the kanji "悪魔", or Akuma. He sealed it away in the bottle. And dispensed it.

Ryan chuckles, watching the other before releasing a breath. Tomorrow. Yes. That is when he will visit her. He nods determinedly to himself before returning his attention towards the teacher.

Raziel poured more of the goldbrew into another beaker. Next he threw in some tengu blood, which caused it to shudder into a thick, Amber liquid, and produce a too-sweet smell, like cinnamon and honey. Next he took a bit of powdered dragon tooth, and sprinkled it in, causing the amber fluid to dissipate into a citrusy-smelling liquid, which was thin, and so transparent that it would have been invisible if not for the multicolored carbonation in it.
He let it rest.

Ryan was zoned out, his mind far away, focused on memories. Of course, his mind was blocked, so no one could really know what he was thinking.