Explosions, Sausage, and Cheese: A Magicka RP

[Woyogoyo]

"Well, you've got to be permanantly dead first, and that's basically impossible for you wizards. Once you're dead, you enter the Reaper School. After you graduate, you spend about a century with a senior reaper, then you set off on your own."

 

[Woyogoyo]

The reaper chuckles.

 

[DekuNut]

Violet is able to survive this time by tipping over a desk and using it as a shield against the blasts. This was a terrible class.

 

[Woyogoyo]

A bell rings. "Would you look at that, class time's over. Ah well, maybe the next class will know what dodge means." Yellow rezzes the dead students.

"Alright class, that's all for today. Dismissed." Green checks his schedule. Next is Defensive Magick. For some reason, he feels a shudder crawl down his spine.

 

[Woyogoyo]

A passing wizard casually heals him.

 

[Woyogoyo]

A passing wizard casually rezzes him. Kids these days. He thinks, shaking his head. Always such thrill seekers.

 

[Woyogoyo]

Except he could, 'cause wizards are bullsh*t like that.

 

[DekuNut]

But you'd have to be alive to perform a xounterspell

 

[Woyogoyo]

((Thank you. Storm, to permakill yourself, you'd have to simultaneously kill all the wizards in the world.))

 

[DekuNut]

((Or just leave the game if you really want to play your reaper RP that badly. It's grinding this game to a halt))

 

[Woyogoyo]

As well as Paisley.

 

[DekuNut]

Vio starts walking to his next class.

 

[Woyogoyo]

((You want to decide yourself or do you want me to decide for you?))

 

[Storm]

(I have said a thousand times. I rescind my Sign up. Take it back. I do not want to be part of this RP. I am leaving this RP. but no. I cant die. I cant Leave.because you won't let me)

 

[DekuNut]

((Feel free to decide for me()