Coloursfall
THIS IS HOW WE BLEED
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Questing, British Columbia, is a fairly large city in Canada, near the coast. It is a hub of the fantastic in the country; it has the largest population of magical beings in Canada. This is for two reasons: the first is that it is the home of the Questing Beast Academy, the best school for the supernatural in the country. The second is that it was founded on top of a tract of land called a Sound Spot; a place where magic is naturally extremely strong.
The Sound Spot doesn't have much of an effect on the landscape or population on its own, besides causes in a high rate of human children born with mild magical abilities. But a skilled magician can tap into the power to amplify their own power. QBA offers special classes for starting young people to be able to do this, but it takes many years to master the magical arts. QBA also acts like a regular high school; magical arts can be taught with some dedication after all, some just have a natural ability to tap into.
Though, the human students of QBA tend to be picked on more often by the more...fantastic students. But this doesn't stop friendships, relationships, clubs, games, and alliances among the students.
You are one of the students at the Questing Beast Academy. More specifically, you are a member of the Supernatural Alliance, a club dedicated to researching the fantastic beasts depicted in works of fiction and comparing them to the real world. The club is headed by an eccentric young Mewling, who goes by the name of Felix.
It's been a few meetings now, and Felix has arranged an excursion; a visit to a friend of his father's, who is known to be an expert in the fantastic. The group is about to set out on foot from the Academy, to the home of this expert.
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Felix scratched at his ear a bit, yawning wide and showing teeth. He had the club all gathered before him, and it was nearly time to get going! This was exciting. He swished his dark-furred tail a bit, raising a dark-skinned hand to shield the sun from his eyes. The school gates loomed behind him, the wrought iron arcing high over them. Beyond the school's gates was the sprawling cityscape, a place most of them had grown up in.
"Okay gang! Let's go! It's not too far from here that we're headed, just a few blocks...but stay together, I don't want anyone lost!" He yelled, trying to make sure everyone heard him. Then he promptly began marching down the street to their destination.
"Any questions?"
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Questing, British Columbia, is a fairly large city in Canada, near the coast. It is a hub of the fantastic in the country; it has the largest population of magical beings in Canada. This is for two reasons: the first is that it is the home of the Questing Beast Academy, the best school for the supernatural in the country. The second is that it was founded on top of a tract of land called a Sound Spot; a place where magic is naturally extremely strong.
The Sound Spot doesn't have much of an effect on the landscape or population on its own, besides causes in a high rate of human children born with mild magical abilities. But a skilled magician can tap into the power to amplify their own power. QBA offers special classes for starting young people to be able to do this, but it takes many years to master the magical arts. QBA also acts like a regular high school; magical arts can be taught with some dedication after all, some just have a natural ability to tap into.
Though, the human students of QBA tend to be picked on more often by the more...fantastic students. But this doesn't stop friendships, relationships, clubs, games, and alliances among the students.
You are one of the students at the Questing Beast Academy. More specifically, you are a member of the Supernatural Alliance, a club dedicated to researching the fantastic beasts depicted in works of fiction and comparing them to the real world. The club is headed by an eccentric young Mewling, who goes by the name of Felix.
It's been a few meetings now, and Felix has arranged an excursion; a visit to a friend of his father's, who is known to be an expert in the fantastic. The group is about to set out on foot from the Academy, to the home of this expert.
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Felix scratched at his ear a bit, yawning wide and showing teeth. He had the club all gathered before him, and it was nearly time to get going! This was exciting. He swished his dark-furred tail a bit, raising a dark-skinned hand to shield the sun from his eyes. The school gates loomed behind him, the wrought iron arcing high over them. Beyond the school's gates was the sprawling cityscape, a place most of them had grown up in.
"Okay gang! Let's go! It's not too far from here that we're headed, just a few blocks...but stay together, I don't want anyone lost!" He yelled, trying to make sure everyone heard him. Then he promptly began marching down the street to their destination.
"Any questions?"