[Returning abruptly to the magical academy had been jarring but considerably less so than the first time. Atem even found himself looking at various portions of the school with fond affection as he recalled some of his past exploits. He hadn't fully understood what had drawn him here before, though he had assumed he was meant to aide the sundered in some form- though the return trip further confused the issue. If they had all managed to return to their own dimensions and times what was the need for this second encounter?
He seemed to have retained his personal effects, as evidenced in part by the Millennium Puzzle draped around his neck. As he walked across the courtyard he stopped suddenly stunned by a familiar sensation that swept over him.
It was as if he could feel a pulse of energy emanating from the adornment which caused his eyes to widen in shock and his lips to part though no words filled the still air. Looking down at the pendant, he reached up to cup it with one hand. What had felt like an empty vessel before now felt reinvigorated.]
Oh no! [He finally found a few words to utter as he fixated on the item. There was a reason the puzzle had been buried after he had crossed over into the afterlife, what did it mean if it's powers had been restored? The last thing Anastara needed was the emergence of shadow games.]
[Three Dragon War]
[Although he was not currently participating, the introduction of a new game hadn't escaped his notice. Atem watched with interest as a couple of players engaged in the activity.]
Does this mean that Fantastic Foils has been essentially replaced?
[Considering some of the events that stemmed from it, perhaps it was for the best]
[Familiar Feeling]
Capricius, that's enough! I thought we dealt with this behavior last semester!
[For lack of a better term, that is. There was a glittering crystal about the size of a fist that the reprimand was directed at. The crime was the familiar was testing it's telekinetic strength on the recent arrivals. Capable of lifting up to 500 pounds of weight with it's mind alone, the crystal had taken to raising any and all that came into the vicinity up high into the air.
All except it's master of course. You know, so everyone would know who to blame.]
I'm dreadfully sorry about this.. ha- it's all rather harmless though, isn't it?
[Sitting on the former pharaoh's shoulder was a metallic golden bird. Horus, aka. the Millennium Falcon, had always been the better behaved of the two]
[Wildcard]
[I am open to ideas and suggestions. If you have something you want to play out, just throw out a prompt of your own!]
Atem | Yu-gi-oh!
[Returning abruptly to the magical academy had been jarring but considerably less so than the first time. Atem even found himself looking at various portions of the school with fond affection as he recalled some of his past exploits. He hadn't fully understood what had drawn him here before, though he had assumed he was meant to aide the sundered in some form- though the return trip further confused the issue. If they had all managed to return to their own dimensions and times what was the need for this second encounter?
He seemed to have retained his personal effects, as evidenced in part by the Millennium Puzzle draped around his neck. As he walked across the courtyard he stopped suddenly stunned by a familiar sensation that swept over him.
It was as if he could feel a pulse of energy emanating from the adornment which caused his eyes to widen in shock and his lips to part though no words filled the still air. Looking down at the pendant, he reached up to cup it with one hand. What had felt like an empty vessel before now felt reinvigorated.]
Oh no! [He finally found a few words to utter as he fixated on the item. There was a reason the puzzle had been buried after he had crossed over into the afterlife, what did it mean if it's powers had been restored? The last thing Anastara needed was the emergence of shadow games.]
[Three Dragon War]
[Although he was not currently participating, the introduction of a new game hadn't escaped his notice. Atem watched with interest as a couple of players engaged in the activity.]
Does this mean that Fantastic Foils has been essentially replaced?
[Considering some of the events that stemmed from it, perhaps it was for the best]
[Familiar Feeling]
Capricius, that's enough! I thought we dealt with this behavior last semester!
[For lack of a better term, that is. There was a glittering crystal about the size of a fist that the reprimand was directed at. The crime was the familiar was testing it's telekinetic strength on the recent arrivals. Capable of lifting up to 500 pounds of weight with it's mind alone, the crystal had taken to raising any and all that came into the vicinity up high into the air.
All except it's master of course. You know, so everyone would know who to blame.]
I'm dreadfully sorry about this.. ha- it's all rather harmless though, isn't it?
[Sitting on the former pharaoh's shoulder was a metallic golden bird. Horus, aka. the Millennium Falcon, had always been the better behaved of the two]
[Wildcard]
[I am open to ideas and suggestions. If you have something you want to play out, just throw out a prompt of your own!]