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ZephyrStranded — Shapeshifting School TF RP (Beginner's class)
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Published: 2015-07-13 18:48:28 +0000 UTC; Views: 6066; Favourites: 10; Downloads: 0
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You decided to take a class at the new school that popped up in the woods.Upon arrival you notice there are no buildings except a few, but most of the classes take place in the outdoors.
There are crafting that are outdoor, as well as classroom seating (though the seats are made of wood, stone, and sometimes chiton)
In order to enroll, you have to go through the beginner's class, which involves being assisted by the teachers in learning the basics of shapeshifting. like beginning swimming lessons, they will aid you in every part of your learning, and if necessary will walk you through it. The process is very hands-on.
Enrollment is free, as long as you volunteer for chores. Chores include: Cleaning the outdoor pools, guiding the trails for visitors, cleaning, maintenance, and being a tutor for those who are gifted.
Care to enroll?
(This is a TF RP, but I veer away from mature. Please honor that. Also if you have a character you want to transform into or rp, I might not want to. just depends on the character)
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"No. I was almost in Jessie's mouth," I say, although my face is a little pale. "I was used to deliver yogurt from a little cup to get mouth... she didn't realize it was me until I was almost in there. It was insane."
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She threw her head back and giggle/cackled then looked at you, "wow...I almost want to go back there" she said obviously joking. "I think that sounds like the hottest thing ever!" she started laughing again and put her hands on her knees, her curls tumbling all around her face. "sorry, I just can't...too funny" she caught herself.
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"It was scary... although, might I say that if you find that hot... well, that would be a little weird?" I asy, cloing myself up. This situation has made me not very comfortable, especially after remembering the bad incident.
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She stood up, still chuckling a little and said, "oh, maybe a little weird" and then winked. She then stopped and studied your face, "oh...you know, I'm sorry. Let's change the topic shall we?" She took your hand and pulled you along with her. "what class do you have next on your schedule?"
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"I have that fusion class at 7... but I don't have anything else planned. Why do you ask?"
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"Fusion eh? What's that?" she awkwardly rearranged the hand-holding situation, trying to find the right configuration of fingers. "Like, cold fusion?" she smirked. You noticed that she, while obviously being flirty, seemed to totally be "one of the guys" in her manner. She didn't sound guy, but she spoke in her lower register, with a restful voice, and she didn't have stereotypical manners of speech. She was pretty much a total tomboy. But she had a feminine, cute face and her pale pale skin contrasted with her dark eyebrows and hair seemed to make her features pop.
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"I honestly have no idea but it had an interesting enough name to get me interested. Why do you ask, is there something you wanted to do with me?" I manage to unwind a bit. Her friendly demeanor helps me not get nervous around her
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She held her lips tight for a moment, holding back a smile, then nodded quickly. "nothing specific though..." she looked down the hill toward the fire pit they had set up. "Maybe we could help each other. WE could be STUDY buddies" she said, raising her eyebrows as if it was the most exciting thing ever. It was hard to tell if she was sarcastic or not.
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"Study buddies? Wait, you're not pulling my leg are you?" I ask, casting a sideways glance at her. "You just have this expression that makes it look almost like you're joking with me."
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She pulled her hand out of yours and punched you in the arm, "ha, a bit sensitive aren't we?" She smirked. "yeah, I guess I am serious though. I would like to practice and get better at this stuff. It's all new...like...it is for you too" she said, softening up a bit.
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"I don't even know where to start with that, though. After all, I've only taken one class... wait, you took a class at the pond. Considering how many hours we have until my next class... kind teaching me what you learned there?"
(She took the chakra class... jic you forgot...)
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(nope, it was water cocooning. I went back and re-read all the responses to find it haha. She only briefly mentioned that it has to do with finding your true inner self, "well, if you were a water creature or something" she had said.)
"Hmmm" she sat down on the top of a hill, looking down on the firepit and the clearing of trees. The grass here was short and strange, like it grows anywhere high in the mountains. But it was filled with flowers and insects were beginning to venture out. Roger looked like he was fiddling with some things down at the fire, but seemed content working by himself at this point. You could hear bastion and felicia talking on the porch of the cabin, but their words were indistinct. "To be honest...I didn't learn it very well. I didn't even get down into the water. I honestly felt pretty conflicted about it."
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"There's no harm in trying again, is there?" I ask as I sit down with her. I begin picking at the grass, interested in its unusual texture and shape and even its color, which was just slightly off compared to what I had grown up with.
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"Well, you have to get down in the water, and then you do this chakra gathering thing...which I don't know how to do...and then you spit out all this web from your mouth. It looked more like slime to me, honestly. But then you twirl around until it covers all of you and then once it's all covering you, something happens" her voice seemed to take an edge to it. "and then when you come out you're this deviant."
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"You don't sound very happy about it," I comment. "What's wrong with it?"
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"Well, one of the guys went in there...and when he came out, he was a she and the instructor explained to him that this was what he was on the inside. It gave me the creeps" she said, holding her knees.
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"Well, I don't feel any feminine urges, so I doubt that'll happen twice. But now I am curious... what am I on the inside?" I ask, looking her in the eyes. "Aren't you a little bit curious as well?"
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She put her head down and looked down the hill. "I think it's wrong. You can't force something like that. What if you find out that your true self needs to kill people? Or what if your 'true self' is just a money ploy and you feel this urge to give money or something. Your true self is something you create, right?" She seemed visibly upset by the topic. "Like, you make choices bit by bit and that is your true self, right?" she looked at you, her eyes squinting. She wiped some invisible irritant away from her face.
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"Well... I understand what you mean. I understand why you're upset by this. However, if that were the case, then that would be the most accurate repression of his being based on his choices, right?" I scoot a little closer to her. "although if you don't want to go back, I understand."
(I an so sorry for the late response... I've just been really busy and Lund of in a depression this last month but don't worry I'm getting back to being active)
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(hey you're back! I missed our RP 
"Repression? I mean, what if you really felt like doing things that were truly wrong!" she seemed to be clenching her fists and on the verge of tears again. This time she was looking you in the eyes fiercely. "I have a right to my morality don't I? Why is it something my parents decide for me? or...or...my genes or whatever" she looked down the hill. "I mean, I came here to learn and I will learn as much as I possibly can so that I can...well, I will learn and I want to be who I choose to be, not be what has been handed to me."
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(I meant. To type. Representation. Thing is, or internet broke at the house so now I'm here using a phone to type out RP so autocorrect will be a bit of a problem until I can get my computer connected again)
"Alright... Alright... I'm sorry for bringing it up. I did not mean to offend or hurt or insult your beliefs."
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She cried a little, "No, I'm sorry. I'm kind of a baby like this. I guess...I guess...no that's a stupid joke" she sniffled and looked at you carefully.
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I wrap an arm around her and pull her closer. "It's fine... I understand. I won't mention it again. Is that okay with you?"
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She seemed to be very warm from her crying. She pressed her head into you. "I have...some stuff I gotta work through" she sniffed. "If you don't want to talk about it that's fine. You said you won't bring it up...I just, I think people should have a choice, even if they have a monster hidden inside." she sniffled a little more and then stayed quiet for a while.
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I sit by her for about ten minutes, unsure of anything to say. After a while, I hear a voice from below as Bastion calls up to us. "Hey! We're done down here, so it's time to start heading back!"
I sigh and stand up. "It was nice talking with you. Wonder if we'll meet again?"
(say it's 2:30 pm, so... Next 4 1/2 hours until the next class on Cambus's schedule so... Ideas?)
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She sighed, "I'd like that. Sorry to...uh freak out on you" she glanced away. "uh...see you at the party tonight?"
You could see Bastion and (what was the other girl's name?) talking with Jessi and from the looks of things the other guy had left. The cabin door was wide open somehow because someone had left it open. You could smell a little bit of smoke from when they had started a little test fire with some wood "just to be sure" for no reason.
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(I'd check but mobile da is a pain)
"I guess I'll see you too." I start making my way down to the group. "So my schedule is open for another 4 hours or so," I say to Bastion. "What can I do in the meantime?"
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Bastion looked at you. "oh...um...you turned back. It's gonna take longer to get down there. Do you mind becoming a were-person again for the trip down?"
"Well, you could take a nap or hang out with the two of us...I mean..." he looked over at Felicia (woot! I remembered her name) "Felicia, are you going to any classes today?" She shook her head. "naw, but I might practice my masks for a bit. I have enough makeup to do quite a few masks. I've been thinking about doing one with a big mustache..." she snickered. Bastion didn't seem too excited about that, but chuckled awkwardly.
Bastion looked down the hill, "alternatively, I know Jessi is going fishing in the lake. She keeps her schedule pretty open for new students and stuff like that it seems. You'd have to run and catch up to her though"
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"Sure I'd like to turn back." I fish the silver bullet out of my pocket. "Ready when you are."
"Hmm... That would be nice. Problem is... I don't think I could catch up to a horse. How do you even get a dedicated shapeshifting form like that? Animagus-like?"
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"Cat or dog?" said Felicia.
Bastion interjected. "she uses pretty advanced skills, and you'd have to ask her. I just assume it's an elemental power though. Some people are gifted at one thing or another, and it seems that she transforms into a horse using fire. Maybe she has other forms? I've personally only seen her turn into a horse..."
"You never know, maybe she just does it because it's the only one that isn't sexual..." said Felicia jokingly
Bastion soldiered on, "it's always fire that changes her anyway, so I'm sure it's an elemental power. She spends a lot of time shuttling people on her back as a horse, so maybe it's just a practical thing that she does it. I dunno."
Felicia interrupted again, "either way, cat or dog, you'll be able to run faster than you just standing here...so, which is it" she smirked.
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"Dog, like last time," I say. "I wonder what firm I'd take if I were given the chance."
(Sorry for short response, was not given much material to work with and still have it flow naturally)
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Felicia smiled, "Elemental forms are hard, man. You have to master elements first. ANd you have to master chakras before you can learn elements" she said frowning. Bastion scratched you and you immediately began to change into that compact hybrid form that could both run and manipulate objects easily. Bastion said "Good luck catching up with her. Keep in mind that she will stop once she gets down there... and you can pick up her trail maybe. SHe might not like you sniffing her like that though...girls are sensitive like that" he said as your snout shaped up. You could feel your teeth shifting in their place, your nose tickling immensely until it swelled into the correct shape. "Good luck!" Felicia said.
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I remember that there was a chakra class earlier today. Guess I missed that opportunity. But I quickly pop the bullet in my mouth to prevent it from falling out (and as a result, changing me back), then start running. "I'll talk to you later! Thanks," I say as I start before trying to follow obvious scents, like horses or smoke, as I try to find her location
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As you run, you notice how immensely easy it is to go at high speeds on all fours. With your face so close to the ground it's thrilling and a little frightening to cruise downhill on the trail. At first the scents were indistinct and mostly just smelled like nothing specific in particular. But as you thought about it and got used to using your nose, you began to smell horse very strongly as well as smoke and shampoo. You could also smell a new flavor in the trees, like you could almost tell how lush they were.
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I start to try to follow that horsey, smokey sent, although this is my first time. I take a couple steps but focus too much on my nose that I do rub right into a tree, sending me rolling down the mountain fit a few feet. I growl, stand up, and try again, taking care to pay more attention to my surroundings this time around.
The trees were rather particular... I felt like I needed to investigate, and almost did, but shook my head and turned back to the trail. I'll just ask when I get there
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As you tumbled down the hill, you noticed the sound of someone running behind you. They didn't stop, but kept running down as fast or faster than you had been going, but they just happened to be going in the right direction. When you finally got back up to the trail and began running at full speed again, you could smell that it was the girl from before who you had been talking to. She smelled dog-like, like you.
Soon you could see the main lodge down at the bottom of the hill and the horse stables near there. You could sense that Jessi had veered off from the trail, probably to transform back, and was sweating on her way to the stables, where she likely was. (shoot I have such a bad memory I don't remember the name of the tomboy girl with the black curly hair you were talking to earlier) The other girl seemed to be nearby, but the smell of it, but you couldn't see her anywhere.
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I looked around for her, then growled, and made my way to the stables, going back up in two legs once I'm close enough. "Jessie? Ya here?"
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You heard something in the bushes, but didn't see her. As you walk into the stables, you notice Jessie putting up her hair and putting a hair band in it. "Hey Cambus. One sec" she put her hair through another loop and then turned and looked at you. "oh! You prefer that form?"
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"Haha yeah. Bigger, stronger, faster... one sec." I quietly spit out the biker I had been holding in my mouth into my paw. "Only downside is I need constant contact with this. Which is what I came to talk to you about."
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She turned her head to one side. "Oh yeah? What's up?" You could tell from her smell that she was spending a lot of time as a horse. The smell of shampoo seemed to emanate from her hair. "You want to have it permanently inserted in your body?" She said without cracking a smile. She could have been totally serious about this.
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"Permanently interred...? What? No!" I say once it dawns on me. "Yeah, no surgery please, or any other way you have of doing that. Thing is, I really like being a werewolf but I don't want it to be my permanent form. Although it's really nice. I'll have to find a workaround to the bullet problem..." I say, my voice lowering in volume and pitch until it's just a distracted mumble. I shake my head and continue. "Sorry, got off track. No, what I came to ask you about was how to get a permanent form I can shift to at any time. Like you and your horse form."
(Hate to bother you, but can we start up a new comments thread so we don't lose any of this amazing rp to the void?)
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(yeah go for it! I agree this is great)
"Oh..." she looked you up and down. "Um...are you sure what your animal would be? You just got here." she looked around and grabbed the strap on the bottom of the saddle she had apparently taken off earlier on the ground, hefting the saddle onto the wall of the stall she was in. She took out a brush and dusted it off quickly. "Can you grab that shovel there and pick up some of that poop there?" she pointed to a few spots outside the stall.
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This sounds like fun. What kinds of info do you need from me?
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All you need to do is make a first post. Just respond to the prompt!
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I was excited for my first day of this school.
I had applied about a month ago, mostly because I really liked shapeshifting. It was a strange thing to like, but I didn't care. It was fun to write about and draw about. And I was accepted to the first ever, and so far, only, school of its kind!
It was one of tree best days of the year when I saw those first few sentences: "Dear Cambus, we are happy to trek you that you have been accepted to the Shapeshifting College in Maryland.
I had a duffel bag with my clothes and stuff for when I moved into a dorm and was standing at a trailhead. The acceptance letter told me to wait there so I could be picked up by one of their students. And I could see why. The map of the trail was very convoluted and people have been known to get lost there. Fortunately, the school also took care of them, but they have been known to be transformed a few times before they were found.
Wonder why?
I had been standing there for about fifteen minutes web somebody actually came out to get me.
(Can you describe this guy? That way I get to know what the "average" student of the school would look like)
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(there is no average student here. it's an international school with some very, shall we say, odd students. You'll get to know them!)
A girl about fifteen or sixteen stood looking you over, both of her hands caressing her long ash ponytail that hung over one shoulder. Her face was pale and freckled, her eyes pale and hazel. She sighed and stomped a foot. "about ready to go?" You noticed her loosely fitted camo T-shirt hung off her a bit, exposing one shoulder until she adjusted again, like it had been stretched. Her jeans were scuffed and worn and there was a scent on her like fresh manure. She didn't seem to notice as she blinked her very full brown lashes. "This is my first time getting first years. I hope you don't mind if I hurry you along. I'm not supposed to show you stuff." she added, her eyes glancing at your bags. Her nostrils flared when she spoke.
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(oh. I thought like the average student would already be transformed)
I was a bit distracted by her. Something was off, but I couldn't place it.
I looked very ordinary. I had a slight tan and black hair with bright blue eyes. I had a beard that was just beginning to actually grow in. I stood at about 1,9 meters or 6'3".
"Well, it's nice to meet you. I'm Cambus. I hold out my hand for a shake, but received none. "Alright, lead the way," I say.
(Can my character find out he has a hidden talent for this kind of stuff? Like I don't want to make him a Mary sue but I would like him to at least pick up this skill)
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(So, in this school there are many many techniques and ways of transforming. It's not a school where kids GET transformed by the school. They learn the skill of a shapeshifter and develop a talent they might have or an affinity they might have for a certain subject. Some are skilled in all forms, others struggle a lot. Transformation is the goal, but it can be very uncomfortable and people will choose different classes depending on what they are comfortable with. Your Camden will absolutely have to have a hidden talent for SOME kind of transformation, right? If you want him to be naturally gifted at ALL of it, it would probably be better if he were a very very hard worker and willing to train rigorously. It is a school after all.)
"I'm Jessie" She said, picking up one of your bags. "you know they won't allow most of this stuff in there, right? They only allow you your clothes and...uh sure a few things, but not much. It's a pretty simple life when you're a first year" she said, marching up the trail without getting out of breath at all. The pace was getting faster and faster and she seemed to be sighing a lot, glancing back at you impatiently. Finally she stopped, "um...so you know this is a transformation school, right? I think it's stupid that I can't show you...and I really am getting bored. Is there any way you can run faster?" Indeed she had been jogging up the trail at a pretty fast clip at this point. She swung her arms when she stopped, snapping her fingers and motioning with her head for you to hurry up, her hair flailing a little.
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(I gathered that, but I meant like he picks up on the skills that are taught naturally. Like he can learn quickly. However, if it's complicated he might get a bit lost... for example, he can do minor body modifications, but when it comes to major ones, he gets lost and confused)
"I mean, I can run faster, but not for long," I say, already huffing and puffing. "And I do know that this is a transformation school. I wouldn't have applied if it weren't." I take another few gulps of air before getting back into a jog, catching up to Jessie. "But the information I got said nothing about baggage restrictions, or anything about not being able to show first years... anything, really."
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