Post by Julias on May 27, 2010 10:35:02 GMT -6
Landon sat in his room, he layed on his bed with a towel around his waist still wet from the shower he had just taken. Classical music played from the small radio at the side of his bed, he always became much more calm listening to classical music. He knew he should probably expand his music knowledge and listen to the new music that some of the humans did, but something about Rap didn't really appeal to him.
He sat up and switched the radio station to a rock station, he could see every note in his head as they played. His brother had offered to teach him guitar after he had started playing the piano, but Landon never could see a reason. He liked the piano and loved the melody that it made when he played, suddenly he was lost in the music, the guitarist was playing a solo he couldn't follow. He laughed at this and shook his head, he should probably get a guitar. He got up and threw on some clothes, he wore a white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans.
He grabbed his bag and shoved a few old looking books inside of it and walked out of the room, his hair still wet from the shower. He ruffled it slightly and continued to the science lab, he made it there with no trouble. He talked to the teacher for a moment and asked if he could use the lab to try some new idea's out, it took a little persuasion but the teacher let him as long as he didn't blow up the school.
Landon smiled and went to the lab tables to begin his work, he pulled out some leather bound books and began riffling through them until he found what he was looking for. He had worked with spells before, but never had the opportunity to work with the chemicals and the raw materials that made the spells work. He lifted a small case the size of his hand from his bag and set it down, he popped it open with a quick flick of his finger and started pulling out the necessary materials.
If he was going to be in human form most of the time here he was not going to run around unprotected, he knew there were angels and demons among the school along with other magical creatures he didnt know about. He wanted to be safe as long as he was here, the spell he was conjuring was a protection spell, It protected him from the aspect of demonic possession and from divine intervention. The angels and demons would be the worst he figured, creatures that came from above and below were powerful, very powerful. There was no way he was taking the chance of being smite-ed by an angel or dragged to hell by a demon, the demon ward would be the easiest, he could tattoo himself with the symbol and that would end that. But the divine ward was a little more difficult, cutting yourself from divine light inst an easy task. The spell took some difficult conjuring and spell work, it would take at least a week before he was done.
He started reading off a spell he took a small knife and pricked his finger, he started drawing a symbol on the table still reading the spell. The symbol finished he poured the cremated ashes of a dove into the center of the symbol, he then took a small amount of holy water and poured it into the center also. The symbol turned white instantly, it flashed once then dimmed to nothing. The symbol was gone, so were all of the materials. A single gold feather sat on the table, the feather of an angel. He smiled, '1 piece of 5.' he thought to himself as he put the feather in the small brown box and shoved it back into his bag.
He would need to do more research before he got the second piece, he flipped the page in his book and looked over the anti-possession symbol. It was to be drawn in red on any part of his body, simple enough. He figured he burn some ink and just use that, he would have to do it in his room. He started to gather his things to leave, he took a rag and wiped off the table as to get rid of any excess material he had left.
He sat up and switched the radio station to a rock station, he could see every note in his head as they played. His brother had offered to teach him guitar after he had started playing the piano, but Landon never could see a reason. He liked the piano and loved the melody that it made when he played, suddenly he was lost in the music, the guitarist was playing a solo he couldn't follow. He laughed at this and shook his head, he should probably get a guitar. He got up and threw on some clothes, he wore a white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans.
He grabbed his bag and shoved a few old looking books inside of it and walked out of the room, his hair still wet from the shower. He ruffled it slightly and continued to the science lab, he made it there with no trouble. He talked to the teacher for a moment and asked if he could use the lab to try some new idea's out, it took a little persuasion but the teacher let him as long as he didn't blow up the school.
Landon smiled and went to the lab tables to begin his work, he pulled out some leather bound books and began riffling through them until he found what he was looking for. He had worked with spells before, but never had the opportunity to work with the chemicals and the raw materials that made the spells work. He lifted a small case the size of his hand from his bag and set it down, he popped it open with a quick flick of his finger and started pulling out the necessary materials.
If he was going to be in human form most of the time here he was not going to run around unprotected, he knew there were angels and demons among the school along with other magical creatures he didnt know about. He wanted to be safe as long as he was here, the spell he was conjuring was a protection spell, It protected him from the aspect of demonic possession and from divine intervention. The angels and demons would be the worst he figured, creatures that came from above and below were powerful, very powerful. There was no way he was taking the chance of being smite-ed by an angel or dragged to hell by a demon, the demon ward would be the easiest, he could tattoo himself with the symbol and that would end that. But the divine ward was a little more difficult, cutting yourself from divine light inst an easy task. The spell took some difficult conjuring and spell work, it would take at least a week before he was done.
He started reading off a spell he took a small knife and pricked his finger, he started drawing a symbol on the table still reading the spell. The symbol finished he poured the cremated ashes of a dove into the center of the symbol, he then took a small amount of holy water and poured it into the center also. The symbol turned white instantly, it flashed once then dimmed to nothing. The symbol was gone, so were all of the materials. A single gold feather sat on the table, the feather of an angel. He smiled, '1 piece of 5.' he thought to himself as he put the feather in the small brown box and shoved it back into his bag.
He would need to do more research before he got the second piece, he flipped the page in his book and looked over the anti-possession symbol. It was to be drawn in red on any part of his body, simple enough. He figured he burn some ink and just use that, he would have to do it in his room. He started to gather his things to leave, he took a rag and wiped off the table as to get rid of any excess material he had left.
