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 Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 7:56 pm
 Ireland Weaver
~History Teacher and shapeshifter~Ireland turned and looked him. "Which teacher? Some teachers aren't in yet." The boy had to be new. Only a few teachers were around and slowly coming in. A few students knew that. "You like history... find a weapon and see if you can tell me about it."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 8:14 pm
 Rithrin Leavitt Rithrin looked down he liked history but under his mother's rule Rithrin wasn't allowed to study, but he really wanted too. " I don't know anything about weapons. Maybe you can tell me about one." Rithrin looked up and smiled.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 10:22 pm
Ireland Weaver
~History Teacher and shapeshifter~ Stood up and grabbed a old sword off the wall. He leaned against his desk and held the sword. "This weapon has a bit of history behind it. The sword belong to a ancestor in the fourteen hundreds. During the human crusades. This sword killed many. Besides Muslims and Christians fighting to orders were fighting. Assassins and Templars. My ancestor was an assassin. Using the sword to get some mystical item. Traveling around the middle-east. Back and forth. But eventually my ancestor beca,e lead assassin. Only after his son and wife were killed." He sighed a bit. "Tragic but full of stories. His scrolls are in section A number five." He didn't want to lecture the poor boy.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 8:46 am
Ghost_Rios Ireland Weaver
~History Teacher and shapeshifter~ Stood up and grabbed a old sword off the wall. He leaned against his desk and held the sword. "This weapon has a bit of history behind it. The sword belong to a ancestor in the fourteen hundreds. During the human crusades. This sword killed many. Besides Muslims and Christians fighting to orders were fighting. Assassins and Templars. My ancestor was an assassin. Using the sword to get some mystical item. Traveling around the middle-east. Back and forth. But eventually my ancestor beca,e lead assassin. Only after his son and wife were killed." He sighed a bit. "Tragic but full of stories. His scrolls are in section A number five." He didn't want to lecture the poor boy. Ninihime Hyorimaru  A little seven year old walked into the class. "There's some other information that is known only to the Neko Angels. The Templars had a secret unit made of Neko Angels. That sword -" she pointed to the weapon in the teacher's hands, "Is the weapon that provided almost the entire group's destruction. My dad was the one who killed the assassin. The assassin was chasing a crystal that is held in high regard to my people. It grants immortality to anyone that touches it." Ninihime held out a hand to the teacher. "Ninihime Saki Renosana Hyorimaru. I'm the helper." She smiled.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 10:27 am
Ireland Weaver
~History Teacher and shapeshifter~ He looked at the little kid who walked in. "You are well versed. But different assassin. This is that mans brothers blade." Growing wings he flew up and grabbed to scrolls. He tucked them away. "The first scroll is Al'kazim. The man after the gem. The second is of my ancestor. This is his blade. Though his name is well hidden." He opened the the second scroll. Dust flying showing Arabic writing. It says: My search from the apple has driven my brother to search for a gem. The gem is to grant immortality. But my apple is to grant knowledge." Sighing, he closed the scrolls. Locking the locks. He looked at the seven year old. "Are you my helper or just a helper?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 11:28 am
Ghost_Rios Ireland Weaver
~History Teacher and shapeshifter~ He looked at the little kid who walked in. "You are well versed. But different assassin. This is that mans brothers blade." Growing wings he flew up and grabbed to scrolls. He tucked them away. "The first scroll is Al'kazim. The man after the gem. The second is of my ancestor. This is his blade. Though his name is well hidden." He opened the the second scroll. Dust flying showing Arabic writing. It says: My search from the apple has driven my brother to search for a gem. The gem is to grant immortality. But my apple is to grant knowledge." Sighing, he closed the scrolls. Locking the locks. He looked at the seven year old. "Are you my helper or just a helper?" Ninihime unfurled black wings of her own. "I'm supposed to be a helper in any class. The others are fine." She looked at at a boy who had been talking to the teacher. "Hi Rithrin!" She turned back to the teacher. "Do you need anything? If not I need to check the Chemistry Lab."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 10:53 pm
Rithrin Leavitt Rithrin didn't pay the young child no mind. He only cared to hear what Ireland had to say. "Were all your past family member warriors?" Rithrin asked with a puzzled look.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2012 11:03 pm
Ireland Weaver
~History Teacher and shapeshifter~ He nodded at Rith. "Yes. Most of my ancestors have fought in wars. My nephew even. I have all the writings and weapons. All of which are hanging around the class." He smiled and put the sword back on the wall. Giving a long sigh. "I don't need help my young one. But thank you for offering." He leaned back against his desk. "Now, my secret to history is weapons. A weapon alone can explain a group."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 3:06 pm
Rithrin Leavitt Rith couldn't help but stare at Ireland when he wasn't looking. Rith knew Ireland would notice. It was a fun gaming Ireland knowing everything Rith did. Rith begin to grin he wondered if he could sneak up on him or if he would let him."What do you know about armors? Like why are some crafted the way they are?" he asked walking slowly towards Ireland.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 3:20 pm
Ireland Weaver
~History Teacher and shapeshifter~ He nodded at Rith. "Armor is a tricky thing. Each piece to made a certain way. Chain-mail is the hardest to make. Knitting every piece together. Some armor is simple to make. Spartan and most of Greece armor was simple bronze. Than you get harder metal. Now Kevlar with simple fibers." He had a book of armor somewhere. He walked to his bookshelf and began to look. Looking through his A section. After a few minutes he found the book. "Here we are... Armor." strolling to his desk he sat on it. Wiping dust off his book he opened it. "Great... Been awhile since I read Celtic."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 4:49 pm
Ninihime watched as the two transitioned to armor. "There is no way im staying here any longer. -leaves-
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 1:14 pm
 ʏϻзЯɌɑῗɮεȵ♥ Wearing♥ Thinking{Mine} ♥ Location{Pond} ♥Dating {John}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Remy ran into Professor Weaver's classroom, dragging John in tow. "Professor! I have a surprise for you!" she said, a little out of breath. She knew John and Mr. Weaver would be super happy! ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 2:43 pm
Ireland Weaver
~History Teacher and shapeshifter~ Ireland looked at the door when he heard a familiar voice. "Remy... a surprise?" He spotted a young man with her. The kid looked just like his brother when he was a teen. After a moment a big grin grew. "JOHN!" He moved and hugged his nephew. "It has been far to long." He looked back at Rithrin. "Rithrin Leavitt this is my nephew John Weaver."  John WeaverJohn was a bit thrown back by seeing uncle. But hugged him just as well. When John was introduced to the guy his wheels began to turn. "Aren't you Astrids brother?" Astrid do mention her last name. But he wasn't sure if she mentioned a brother. He held Remy close. "Ues Uncle Ire. It has been a while. And I see you know my girlfriend Remy." He smiled at the Rithrin and his uncle. He was really happy. And was glad Remy brought him here. {OoC: own little party.}
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 2:49 pm
ʏϻзЯɌɑῗɮεȵ♥ Wearing♥ Thinking{Mine} ♥ Location{Pond} ♥Dating {John}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Remy smiled at their hug. She was happy to have reunited them both! They needed to be together! ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 9:54 pm
Rithrin Leavitt Rithrin felt his stomach turn upside down. Rithrin didn't want to be rude in front of Ireland so he swallowed his pride and replied. Hello John and Remy. I am Rithrin as Mr.Weaver said also I am Astrid's older brother. Rithrin didn't like the idea of talking to John but if Ireland was near he would.
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