The Academy of Mystical Beings discussion

Freya smiled at him, lightly squeezing his hand. "Guest list?" She asked happily.

"Strictly as a no, the order?" Freya asked. "And those who we invite should probably include your charges."

"No, they are not coming," Freya shook her head. "Unless you're speaking of some other order?" She paused. "Just because they're close with Abnix, shouldn't stop them from coming. Technically, they should ahve no quarrel with us," she stated.

"Well mine would try and kill us," Freya said coolly. "So how many is that so far?" She smiled.

"This is going to sound pretty stupid of me," Freya apologised in advance. "But what are all of their names?"

"The charges," Freya clarified.

"Right," Freya nodded. "What's the criteria required for someone to get a guardian angel?"

((ok, thanks for the order :)
the Fleur and Gemma both being 16 makes sense cos of the different mothers. and the Nico part... yeah. that's what happens Fleur says that she was born around AD 300 (oh, sorry!! it's apparently CE now, isn't it?? O.o idc, it's AD to me and idk when it changed anyway!!) so she's clearly older than 16, just as Jonah and Shia were born BC (BCE, whatever) so i think it's just a matter of choosing roughly how old they look rather than actual age :s ))

"Across every universe?" Freya looked at him curiously.

((Eli, I've been theorising on universi and time for the past week, as confusing as the De Loon aging thingy is, it is lot easier >.< ))

"Ok then..." Freya smiled coyly, thinking. "So who's mine? Because I know that I've got you, but surely that's in the sense of our getting married?"

((true. but i was thinking of the Relfectors and everything, and i've come up with two theories: The Universi Theory, which also fits The Big Bang Theory and Red Shift, and The Mirror Spiral Theory))

"Who are Bliss and Vixen?" Freya asked, before shaking her head. "Forget I said anything," she said, quickening her pace.

((i also did a pictorial explanation of how the universi come in 8s, it's a looooooong story... *smiles like a proud idiot*))

"Ok, you said that everybody has a guardian angel, so does that mean that you have one? Do guardian angels have guardian angels?" Freya asked next.

(( ;) ))

((time for a little extra drama, me thinks :P ))

"Well maybe you should," a snide said from behind them.

Freya whipped round, the voice both angering and frightening her.

"No, it's more that you're going to need one," a man with black hair replied, his face bearing a handsome, but slightly ridiculous, handlebar moustache and neatly trimmed goatie.

"Oh crap..." Freya muttered under her breath.

The man withdrew a small silver object form an inside pocket of his jacket, seeming to hold it out to them. "You still sure?" He rose an eyebrow questioningly, leering at them.

"You wouldn't dare..." Freya's eyes widened at the object, gripping Angel's hand tightly.

The man let out a callous laugh, placing his thumb against the top of the object. Immediately, as his skin made contact with it, a faint purple light shot out of the object, surrounding Angel and Freya.
The man returned the object to his pocket and watched them, amused by how the light grew stronger as it began to weaken the couple.

"Thanks," Freya nodded to them all. "I'm Freya," she smiled.

((let me just clear something up here, is Quentin like Keane in that he talks to himself??))

"Nice to meet you, too," Freya told them, holding onto Angel's hand.

((wait what is going on in here 0.0?))

((err... idk...))

((ok, lol. he seems interesting :) ))

"Like that guy?" Freya nodded to where the stranger now lay.

((*headslam*))

((heehee!!!!!!!!!!!!!! check out Jonah's Mansion ;) ))

"Is he always like this?" Freya whispered to Angel.

"Why afriad?" Freya frowned slightly, smiling. "He seems interesting and rather comical. Life's dull enough, fun it up!"

((my inner shia is being jealous and wants to bombard this!!))

((just add to the drama, Elena :P ))

Freya laughed, grinning at them.

((i like that :') ))

(( I am going to cut you quentin lol
But no I am not joking))

Freya laughed, leaning into Angel as she tried to stay relatively calm.

((and I love amele. Oh my!))

"What are his main charges?" Freya hiccoughed between laughter.

"Deliberately?!" Freya asked, shocked.

((can I pweaty please come in here?
I now love Quentin now that I see that he is crazy too))

((yeah, i don't have a problem with you coming in here :)

and Jonah's Mansion please *begs on knees*))

"He just doesn't look dangerous," Freya laughed.

Freya looked at Angel quizically and then turned back to the others. "So what are all your stories?"

((nvm.. I can't think of who to bring..))

"And she isn't like Quentin?" Freya nodded. "Why would you go insane?" She asked Bliss.

((Keane and Quentin should be ....BUDDIES!))

((YESH!!!!!))

"That's... Sad, but also kinda sweet," Freya replied. "I know what you mean," she nodded.

((alright~!))

Keane walked in carrying a rather large tube covered over with a velvet cloth.

Keane was humming to himself, slipping behind a curtain thinking no one saw him.

Keane placed the tube on a metal table.
"my precious."he said rubbing his hands together and reaching to pull off the cover.

((sue me I'm a nerd))

Keane put his hands up."not the banana! cursed earth who are you?"he asked stepping back.

Keane narrowed his eyes on him."that was you!?! I swear.. this world is.... discombobulated. Amele permission to poke him?"he asked,
"precious? don't forget it you dumbo!"
"yes sir."he turned back to the table.

Keane poked Quentin in the eye."bug off! its top secret."
"like super super top secret."
"I could kill you now for just breathing near it."
"Barnie time?"
"no. focus."

"did you just diss my Barnie!!!!!!!" Keane said his eyes bugging out."away with you angel!" he huffed turning back to the table."
"now remember what I said, gently take it off, do not scare it."

"you are poopy!"Keane retorted shaking his head at Amele."the baby."he said smiling."shhhhhh don't look."

"I'm very sorry boy, please forgive me."Keane said slapping himself."why are you being nice?"
"because deep down this angel seems fun."
"Fine I will show you..BUT you must swear not to tell."

"fine."Keane said taking off the cover. Inside lay a organism curled up in a reddish, pink gel."I call it Nemo."

"don't touch it."Keane said."its in mitosis."he said