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Ryders Prt4Izzie walked into the large circular room that served as the Academy's auditorium. It was a room she knew very well, and even before she got into it, she knew exactly what she would be seeing.
Students from the ages fourteen to nineteen filled the room, all in groups. The younger students stuck by their parents, while the older ones talking with their friends. Most of the adults stayed with their own circles: the dragons with the other dragons, the hippogriffs with the hippogriffs, and the rocs with the rocs.
Each family had its own look, whether it was the tattoos they had on their skin, or the clothes that they wore, each had its own traditional appearance that had been passed down from generation to generation. This was not only with the otherkin, either. Many of the humans came from honorable lineages, and wore the garb and symbols from their ancestors. For instance, some men cut their beards a certain way, or the woman wore their hair in a very memorable fashion.
At the front of t
Ryders Prt3Contrary to popular belief, dragons are not hatched from eggs. They are born in the same way that humans are, and for reasons unknown to humans and dragonkind, look indistinguishable from human babies. This goes the same for all otherkin. Sometimes it may be the custom for a certain clan of otherkin to mark the child with tribal tattoos, or piercings, or something to single them out as a non-human. But upon arriving from the womb, all babies, human or otherwise, look the same.
In fact, until they hit puberty, there is absolutely no difference between humans and otherkin. Once in adolescence, humans begin developing: girls become women, and boys become men. Otherkin go through a similar process, but with an added phase: they begin to look more like their parents.
Dragons may grow scales, whereas griffins may grow feathers, and unicorns fur and manes. No two otherkin develop at the same rate, or develop the same features in the same order. One dragon may start growing his wings as young
Ryders Prt1The day that Isotta went to school was one of those regrettably rainy days, which only had a negative effect on the already foul mood that was festering in the car.
It was the morning of the first day of the new school year, and Isotta, who more commonly went by the nickname Izzie, was entering into her squire year of the local military training school, which just so happened to be the closest to her house, and also several miles away from any sort of civilization.
The school, Percival Academy, was named after said hero of legend. Students entered into it the same time as other students entered into high school. However, when high school lasted four years, Percival Academy lasted six. These six years were divided in half, where the first three years went pretty much the same way as high school. The classes took place in the right part of the building, were pretty much the same as classes that they would take in high school, only more challenging, and the years had the same names: fresh
Papa!2P!Italy x Child!Reader Chap 2
Luciano walked swiftly up to the door, checking to see if it was locked. He smiled as he saw that it was. He knew you were safe. He entered the basement through the hidden door and froze as soon as he heard you crying. “Z-Zio Flavio! I-I want my papa!” You cried over and over. Each time came the soft reply, “I know, bambina, I know…”
Luciano hurriedly walked in and felt his heart break at the sight of you balling your eyes out in Flavio’s arms, and Flavio trying to comfort you. He tapped his boot twice on the concrete floor, seeking your attention. You looked up and your face brightened drastically. Tears still streamed down your cheeks and Flavio set you down, smiling slightly.
You ran up to Luciano who knelt down to your level and held out his arms. You ran into his awaiting embrace and wrapped your arms around his neck as he bear hugged you, happy to see that you where here, you were safe. Luciano tilted your chin up so you could
Papa!2P!Italy x Child!Reader Chap 3
Slowly you woke up as your father walked. He was singing something softly in Italian to you. You nuzzled into him and yawned. Luciano smiled to himself. He absolutely adored you, as a father should their daughter. He quietly began to hum as he neared your intended destination.
He knocked on the door, cradling you and cuddling. The only time any one would ever see Luciano like this was when you were around. I guess you could say your presence soothed the devil that lived inside him.
Lutz opened the door a minute after your father knocked. Lutz was the personification of Germany, and to be honest, he sort of scared you. You buried yourself against your father as he greeted his comrade. Lutz stepped aside and Luciano waltzed in with you in his arms.
Kuro was already there. He was the personification of Japan, and remember how Lutz scared you? Well Kuro absolutely terrified you. Your father greeted Kuro and sat on the couch, cuddling you. Kuro rolled his eyes. He’d g
No way out Creepypasta X Reader Chapter 1After the frankly unnerving explanation from Vince about the precautions you needed to take when meeting the patients you’ll be working with, you were more than just nervous. You were tough, you knew that you could handle a lot, but this? Supposedly this particular area houses all of the ‘higher needs’ patients, meaning those who could be compared to Hannibal Lecter.
You really didn’t want to do this anymore, but the thought of losing your apartment, and not to mention disappointing Eliza made the decision for you, at least Vince will be coming with you for this particular visit, so you shouldn’t be in any danger…right?
You had honestly expected all of the patients to be in straight jackets, sitting in a padded room and banging their heads against a wall, but instead, you found that to not be true
You were led to the first cell, where you met a young girl with long brown hair and bright green eyes
Mal's Return Part 1 It had been a year since Mike's personalities had disappeared from his mind. Though he was sad and shocked at first, he learned to overcome it and control his new, learned emotions. There were times however when he would wait for them to come back, like ripping his shirt in vain hoping to see Vito, or donning his fedora to be Manitoba. Mike had also started dating Zoey, and today was their one-year anniversary.
Mike and Zoey were sitting on a bench in the park, the night air still. "Zoey." Mike said, turning to her. "Did you ever think about my old personalities? I mean, it's lonely in my head without them." Zoey only giggled back. Mike nodded, aware. Yeah. It's silly to miss them, I mean, I still have their abilities. "Well, at least I have you, Zoey." he leaned over to her and kissed her. They smiled at each other silently for a second before standing up. As Mike stood, her put his hands to his temples. "Woo, feeling a bit woozy there." he laughed h
FireClan Assignment - The Return HomeAfter months of shamefully living in MoonClan territory, Kindlestar had finally been able to lead her clan back to their original territory... but the price to pay was high, and much work needed to be done before their camp was once more the sanctuary in the middle of the gorge that they could call home. Apprentices heading out with their mentors for training and assessments, kits bewildered by the strange, harsh environment they were now living in, and elders once more complaining about the heat... although a hint of a smile could be seen in their eyes... it was obvious that the clan was trying to re-adapt as much as they could. There were some cats, however, that had been unable to do much since they had arrived. The ones who had been left behind, wounded by the snake's poison and at the brink of death. Wanting to see how these cats were fairing, Kindlestar had left Twopelt in charge of the patrols while she headed towards Emberstripe's den.
"How are they doin
Neko!ItalyxReader Wish Upon a StarOkay I’m doing this request to show I’m not totally dead, just a bit out there. Finals are next week so I’ve been studying my little American ass off. Okay my big American ass off. So that’s why it’s been pretty quiet story wise. I am in the works of thinking up chapter ten of the War series, I might be working on something else, *mystery sparkles*and I’m working on my cosplays and getting my bf to do some cosplay. So I’m not dead I swear, just really busy as hell! So this is a nice request for one of my fans who is obsessed with cats and Italy more than I was when I first started watching Hetalia.
Wish Upon a Star
(h/l) hair length
(h/c) hair color
(e/c) eye color
Why. That’s what poor Feliciano thought. Why did they just throw him out? He was a good cat. A bit of a glutton bu
General Skills GlossaryWhat is a General Skill:
A General Skill is exactly what it sounds like - it's less a technique and more a skill,
typically, most shinobi have access to any of the generic skills - as they're generic.
But your Stats will affect how useful they are in battle - or if they're useful at all, really.
List of Generic Skills (will update as I go):
- Field of Sensing (General Skill) - How far you detect a Presence.
- Masking Presence (General Skill) - Becoming less easy to detect.
- Walking on Walls Technique (E-rank, General Skill) - Walk up or across walls.
- Walking on Water Technique (D-rank, General Skill) - Walk on Water and moving surfaces.
- Body Flicker Technique (D-rank, General Skill) - Move at Increased Speed.
However, because some of these are complex, I've broken them down (in order) for your benefit.
Field of Sens
Sci-Fi and fantasy pledgeHello my name is(name) and I vow to insert deity here to be the very best when I take the red pill to go into Narnia, to destroy skynet, I will fly serenity though the time vortex, using the power of friendship at maximum warp, although I cannot simply walk into mordor, I shall use the force with my adamantium claws and this awesome hat to defeat voldemort in his fortress of solitude, I shall take the golden compass to navigate to alagaesia and take the iron throne, only to find that they finally blew it up, so take the Astria Porta to hill valley where I will kill a xenomorph using a Series 4 De-Atomizer and as an occupational hazard, discover the answer to the ultimate question of life, the universe and everything. 42!
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Ryders Prt2Percival Academy was located several miles from the closest town, called Walla Walla, in the state of Washington. Technically, it was also part of Walla Walla, but most people who lived there didn't even know that the school existed.
It had been formed somewhere around the time the state of Washington was founded, only about a hundred years prior. The building itself definitely looked a hundred years old, and it had been built in the old European style of baroque. Ivy vines grew over its walls, and it was hard to tell where the building became the trees that grew against its walls. In fact, it was a hard building, even when looking directly at it, to spot.
The Academy didn't look exactly like a military fort, nor did it look exactly like a castle, but something in between. It was very large, and divided into two buildings, the right wing and the left wing. The two wings were connected by a large circular section, which looked like a cathedral on the outside, but worked like an auditori
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