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Byron appeared before the class in the usual way and bowed to them.

"Greetings students! Today is the day of your Final exam! Follow me! To the DANGER SHOP!"

As the class moved to the danger shop, Byron explained the they would be presented with a situation that they will have to resolve. Each student had to pick at least one door, but could do as many as they like after that. Arcane, alchemical, and mundane items would be available for them to assemble whatever sort of solution might come into their heads.

[[ooc: Please wait for OCD. Open! I'm home with a nasty cold so responses will either be quite fast, because I'm here, or quite slow, because I've fallen askeep.
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"I herd the radio broadcast last night. Having a daughter of my own I can sympathize with your situation. This will be a free study period, or, if any of you have your wee ones with you, I would be happy to answer their questions. I'm sure my TAs would as well.

The only thing I have to say on the subject of having children while engaging in a battle against darker forces is that you firstly keep them safe. Your home should be a veritable cornucopia of protective measures both mundane and arcane. Never underestimate the value of a good old fashioned, ear splitting, alarm.

And secondly, you must be firm with them! Do not give into their demands! Particularly if they want their own bathroom and the only room with one is in the northeast corner of the house."
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"Hanging up garlands of garlic, tossing a pinch of salt over the shoulder, a brewery of egg shells. If we are lucky, food is something that's always around. When one finds oneself in unexpected peril there is often the need to improvise, tossing whatever is at hand at the assailant. It is in situations such as these that certain properties of certain foods were discovered."

Byron goes on to talk about the magical and protective properties of various foods such as salt, garlic, chicken soup, wine, apples, bread, and (of course) a review of chocolate.

Off to the side is a table well stocked with a variety of the foods mentioned, when he was done talking, Byron indicated it with a sweep of his hand.

"Feel free to partake of the various foods we've been discussing. If your own culture has a tradition of magically important consumables please do share your knowledge with the class."
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Before class )

Right about then is when Orpheus walks into the room.

"I'm sorry to be later then usual students, but I can't help but shake this feeling that something is amiss and I.... Oh my goodness look at that, one of our number has been transformed into a swine! This is... Splendid! Today's class was scheduled to be about curses and the breaking thereof."

Reading material about curses and ways to brake them is passed out.

"When they don't involve an act of atonement for some wrong doing on the part of the cursed. Most curse breaking techniques involve breaking, kissing, killing, or 'cleansing' something. Now since we're lucky enough to have a cursed individual in our midst, your assignment for today is to try and break the enchantment."

Byron made witchyfingers at the pig, causing it to glow pink and levitate up to the front of the class.

"Have at it."

[ooc: please wait for OCD. Special thanks to Chris and Phoebe muns for their help with the class. :D
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Students are directed to the Danger Shop by notes and possibly a TA or two.

When the students are assembled, the doors shut with a *clank*.

All is silence for a moment and then a tremendous cloud of black sparkling spoke pours out of, well, nothing actually.

When it clears, a rather ominous and wizardly looking fellow is standing there.

He turns a baleful eye upon the students for an long time, uncomfortably long. It's actually rather creepy. Not creepy in a suspenseful way either. More creepy in a 'I don't want to sit next to this guy on the bus' kind of way.

Finally, he speaks.

"Students of Orpheus!" he says in a voice that's higher pitched then you'd expect to hear. In fact, it kind of sounds like there some dude in his early twenties under all that white hair and the crazy velveteen robes. "I... Am CURSE! I seek to become your teacher's nemesis! And this time, he will actually read my resume! I have lured him away to the Forbidden Zone where he will be dining with the little midget king! distracted while I teach you all a lesson he will never forget!!!"

Wait. Did that make sense? He'll teach... Yes. Yes it did. Okay, good.

"I see he had some implements set out for whatever exercise he had planned for you before my plans were... You know. Replacing his...

Anyway! Since you are all but children I will let you select a weapon or protection that will no doubt fail under the weight of my magic!

Magic is kind of my thing you see...

Have at you! And you! And you! And..."

[[ooc: Curse is a hologram, this is the Danger Shop. The table holds both mundane and magical implements. Magical implements can be anything you would not qualify as a legendary artifact. (Sorry Halliwell, no Excalibur sitting around for you to pick up... Nice longsword +1 though.) Mundane items range from a board with a nail in it, to a (perfectly normal) colt peacemaker. There are also "spell components" on the table to throw together an amulet or something that just smells really bad. Yes, there is chocolate.]]
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Once the students settle down the lights dim until they were nearly out.

It is dark, you're likely to be eaten by a grue if it gets darker...

Then, the sound of a bell is heard.

And Orpheus' voice rings out,
"O ye who go about saying unto each, 'Hello Sailor':
Dost thou know the magnitude of thy sin before the gods?
Yea, verily, thou shalt be ground between two stones.
Shall the angry gods cast thy body into the whirlpool?
Surely, thy eye shall be put out with a sharp stick!
Even unto the ends of the earth shalt thou wander and
Unto the land of the dead shalt thou be sent at last.
Surely thou shalt repent of thy cunning.
"

There's a flair of light and a candle is lit.

THE POWER OF ELVIS COMPELS YOU! )

Byron looked around the room.

"And of course, it goes without saying that after an exorcism everybody should have some chocolate. So, any thoughts, experiences or questions anybody would like to share?"

[[ooc: please wait for OCD
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Byron enters the room and motions for the students to settle down.

"I'm sure you'll all be glad to know that Slobodan Milosevic will not be able to join us for this particular class.

Or, maybe you won't. Either way..."

He waves a hand and a large diagram appears on the whiteboard...
Scale of Vampires 1 to 11
cut for image )


"Vampires. Kindred. Leaches. Cainites. Shimulo. Blood sucking no-good-nicks... Of which I am not one... There are as many varieties of these creatures as the Eskimos have words for snow.

The reason for this is that the list of causes for vampirism are as long as my pin-striped slacks.

Some of these include blood disease, magical means intended to extend life, curses, and demonic possession.

The diagram you see before you is my no means complete in it's listing, but it will serve for our purposes. The varieties we see here on the diagram are listed in an order that takes into account both danger as well as difficulty to kill. With the exception of this fellow. Who maintains his place on this end of the scale despite being considerably less dangerous then his predecessors as he is exceedingly more difficult to kill. Unlike... Well, anyone else on this scale, he actively avoids danger and even runs away from it. His ancestors were quite vicious actually, and it's probably be in everybody's best interest if this particular incarnation is let to live as long as possible. The lesson there being that you should always be sure of what you're killing before you kill it, if you can.

Even among subgroups there are individuals who can be higher or lower on this scale, this is just an average on groups as a whole when there are what can be considered 'a group."

He says that last bit with finger quotes and everything.

"Now, this class is about defending oneself against malicious magic. Most varieties of vampires have certain abilities. Abilities to cloud one's mind, perceptions and judgment are often adversely affected in the presence of these creatures. A good example of this would be Monsieur de Lioncourt, who is of a variety that calls itself "The Damned" which sounds way cooler the 'Jet Boy and Jet Girl'. Monsieur de Lioncourt published a book under a nome de plume, as some of you may well know. This particular creature's mind affecting aura is so powerful, that merely reading his words is enough to lull the reader into a trance-like state. Particularly weak-willed subjects will actually fall asleep or slip into a coma in the most extreme cases.

There are few methods of combating the unwanted advances of a vampire that will work across the board. Relatively few suffer from 'crepe-paper ribcage' or a weakness to magic or religious implements, an allergy to garlic or whatever else may have worked in the past for you. What you can generally rely on, as I have discussed before in this class, is your own willpower. While your faith in something (be it spiritual, religious, or personal) may not directly harm a creature you are trying to combat, it generally does well in bolstering your resolve and protect your mind from domination.

Now I'm fairly certain this is a subject with a number of you have a respectable amount of experience in, so I'm going to open the floor to questions and answers."

[[ooc: Please wait for OCD (like good little vampires). OPEN "Scale of Vampires includes: Top row from left to right: Count von Count, Nameless blackula from Venture Brothers (Probably based on the movie of the same name, the master, Bela Lugosi, Duckula, Strahd von Zarovich. Bottom row from left to right: Bunnicula, Mr. Vampire, Nameless Median, All the core clans, Alucard Farenheits Tepes, Vlad/Dracula/Alucard. Sadly not included in this class are Forever Knight vampires, Count Chocula, "Drac" from the Groovy Goulies, El Chupacabra, Red/Black/Jade Court from the Dresden Files, people with Pyphoria, those asian vampires that detach their heads from their bodies which fly around trailing various internal organs (Those are my favorite) ]]
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As the students arrived today, they will notice there's something a little different about the classroom. There's a slight haze and a heavy (hopefully not unpleasant) sent in the air.

Scattered about the room are a variety of different incense burnders, some of which are actively giving off the aforementioned haze and smell.

Anybody or anything that spends any amount of time in the room today? Will probably smell like incense for a while unless extreme measures are taken.

"Smoke and sent have been used since time in memorial for spiritual purposes. Cleansing, carrying prayers up to heaven or into the spirit plane, or even to repel evil. Incense made from materials such as citronella can repel mosquitoes and other aggravating, distracting or pestilential insects. This use has been deployed in concert with religious uses by Zen Buddhists who claim that the incense that is part of their meditative practice is designed to keep bothersome insects from distracting the practitioner." Byron explained producing a large platter with an assortment of incenses on it. "Stick incense, coil incense, cone incense, loose powder, smudge sticks, frankincense and murr to name a few.

And don't even get me started on scented candles.

Incense composition requires one to be rather precise in the case of direct burning incense since it must be carefully proportioned and blended such that it has ability to slowly and evenly burn itself in its entirety.

While indirect burning incense consists mainly of fragrant materials and need not adhere to any specific proportion, recipes and mixes for all direct burning incense must include and balance two things: fragrant materials and a combustible base."

Instructions and materials for making incense are passed out. A table off to the side provides a dizzying (if you're not already dizzy from the smell) number of ingredients. (Including agarwood.)

"You may follow that recipe to the letter or use it simply as a guide. In order obtain the desired combustion qualities, attention has to be paid to certain proportions in direct burning incense mixtures:

Firstly, oil content: Resinous materials such as Myrrh and Frankincense must not exceed the amount of dry materials in the mixture to such a degree that the incense will not smolder and burn. The higher the oil content relative to the dry mass, the less likely the mixture is to burn effectively.

Secondly, oxidizer quantity: The amount of chemical oxidizer in gum bound incense must be carefully proportioned. Too little, and the incense will not ignite, too much, and the incense will burn too quickly and not produce fragrant smoke.

Thirdly, mixture density: Incense mixture made with natural binders must not be combined with too much water in mixing, or over-compressed while being formed. This either results in uneven air distribution or undesirable density in the mixture, which causes the incense to burn unevenly, too slowly, or too quickly.

The manner with which you burn or heat your incense is entirely up to you. Something more ceremonial, special made and consecrated for a purpose can heighten a spiritual or arcane effect... Covered verses uncovered is also entirely up to you. Though I believe that covered is rather better for safety reasons. But honestly, all that matters is that the smoke can escape and air be given access so that the incense may continue to burn and not be smothered by its own smoke.

The spirits don't care if you burn you incense in a vessel that's shaped like an alien smoking a hookah if such a thing suits your nature...

Anyway.

Your task for today, if you have not already surmised is to make your own incense. Have at it."

[[ooc: Please wait for OCD. Open! Today's class was supposed to be about something else, but we're pushing that to next week.]]
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A sign on the door to the usual DAMM classroom reminded students that this week's class is taking place in the Danger Shop. To dress warmly and bring a blanket or something else to sit on.

In the Danger Shop, students discover themselves at the end of a small path that leads to a beach with a sign that says, "Nemo Bay". At the end of the path they find Orpheus and four other people. (One of which in a squid tentacle hat.)

CRYPTIDS! )

[[ooc: please wait for ocd Open!]]
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"Good morning students. Today we will talk briefly about malevolent creatures and the seemingly myriad and bizarre number of rules they apparently need to follow. For instance, evil spirits in India must travel in strait lines. Certain varieties of vampires, Slavic and Romanian for example, are compelled to count seeds or grains of wheat or sand. Some modes of thinking in certain Asian circles believe that Oh Sea Dee in people is the result of possession. In much of the older Western European folklore; fairies, who can be either benevolent or malevolent, can be driven away buy putting on a garment inside out, boiling egg shells to make beer, trying to draw water with a sieve, or other wise deviating from the status quo. It is most often with creatures who are under a time constraint, such as needing to be gone at sun rise. Folk wisdom tells us that piles of grain or never ending designs will keep evil spirits occupied until such time as they must retreat."

Orpheus walked over to the board and drew out a number of designs.

"The never ending line." Byron said motioning to the board. "A path that weaves over and under itself, on and on for eternity. Spirits and creatures who are compelled to count grains are likewise mesmerized by such designs. Considerably less messy then a pile of mustard seeds. Though I suppose if you were to make a design out of grains of some sort it could possibly make the creature's head asplode as the kids say."

A handout on how to draw knotwork is passed around.

"Today, I would like you to try your hand at creating a knotwork design, it doesn't have to be fancy. ...Though if you're last name rhymes with 'Holly Well' I'll expect something just a tad more complex.

For next week we're going to meet in the Danger Shop. Please dress warmly and bring either a blanket or beach chair."

[[ooc: open]]
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Byron comes into the classroom with a mug that says "#1 DAD!".

"Greetings students! I apologize for my absence in the latter part of last week if you attempted to come by my office. I was unavoidably called away! It's my understanding that some of you were faced with, and repelled an otherworldly threat! I'm very pleased to hear this. If any of you would like to write a page or two about your experiences, or of an interview of some involved party, you will receive extra-credit should you turn it in next week."

As he spoke, Byron's Montel Williams broach began to glow.

"Now, I'd like you all to get out the amulets you made for homework and we'll discuss..." He noticed the glowing finally. "Pardon me."

He concentrated for a moment and sighed. "Ooooh Rusty Rusty Rusty... I shall return momentarily! Tannim! Walter! You are in charge. Feel free to talk amongst yourselves!"

He grabbed an edge of his cape and wrapped it around himself with a flourish. A spiral of smoke curled up around him and when it dissipated, he was gone.

After a few minutes, a larger spiral of smoke came up from the floor at the head of the classroom, when it cleared Orpheus was standing there with a large cylindrical object with a few tubes up top and green smoke seeping from various seems and connections. And also a robot.

"Alright kiddies, change of plans." He said stepping away from the cylinder. "THIS object you see before you is called a Joy Can. Let NOT the name mislead you! For this is an infernal device. While created by science, it has properties not of this realm. And there is currently a young lady trapped within it. Now," he said putting his fingers to his temples and glowing momentarily. "The victim is not currently under any duress. Put on your amulets my students! That they might SHIELD you from the temptations of this contraption! )

H.E.L.P.eR. stood off to the side fretting, did you know robots could fret? The Joy Can hummed and leaked some more smoke.

[[ooc: Joy Can and Robot modded with permission. More information about the Joy Can will be given in OCD. ETA-Main post updated Please wait for OCD OPEN This is part one. Part two with the resolution of the problem will be posted Monday morning as I would like to incorporate any suggestions you might come up with. ETA the 2nd: If you would like to be tempted by the Joy Can, please ping the ooc thread with a bit of direction. It can be something good or the Joy Can can even be wrong. Byron won't let you enter the can however. ETA the 3rd: This is going quite well and I know people need to sleep and work so I'll post part 2 in the evening. Also, if you would like to use a particular power or item on the Can, please ping me in the ooc thread with a quick idea of what it does and I'll do my best to accommodate you. What each person sees in the can when it tries to tempt them is ONLY seen by that person, fyi.]]
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"Greetings students. Today we're going to start talking in earnest about... Apotropaic Magic!"

Horns, glowing, you know the drill by now. )

Byron waved his hand to indicate a number of books on a shelf to the side as well as a table of art supplies.

"Your homework will be to create for yourself a protective item. You may use the rest of the period to check these reference materials. I would like a preliminary sketch by the end of the period of what you intend to make."

[[ooc: Please wait for ocd Open!
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Byron actually walks into the classroom today and lets the students settle down.

"Greetings students! I trust you all had an... eventful weekend. Today we will discuss the sacred Riddle Game. No doubt most of you have heard or read about the Greek sphinx, who asks a riddle of all who pass by. Eating the ones who are unable to answer her riddle and throwing herself off her perch when a correct answer is given. Likewise the sanctity of the Riddle game is touched upon in more recent popular fiction such as with the character 'Gag' in There And Back Again and 'Mona the Monorail' in the Dim Highrise series. More traditional stories, such as Rumplestiltskin, hint to us that creatures which seem to be the embodiment of chaos are actually bound by a few, very ridged, laws. Esoteric though they may be to our minds."

Optional reading about riddles is passed out.

"In each case, the protagonist and the antagonist engage in a Riddle Game and the fact that the game is still ongoing keeps the antagonist from attacking. Since they don't dare violate the sanctity of the Riddle Game. This can be instrumental in defeating a malevolent creature, or at least buy you some time.

But it helps to be good at riddles.

So today, I would like you to pair up and have a riddle game of your own. We're going to have a little tournament. Winners of the first round will report to me and I will pair you off for the second round, and so on, the last student will face me."

[[ooc: please wait for ocd open]]
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As soon as the class was settled the teacher appears in the requisite purple sparkling mushroom cloud of moaning skull shapes.

"Greetings students! I trust the intervening week has been a fruitful one! This week the knowledge I shall impart unto you is of the Somatic variety. I speak of course of mystical gesticulation!"

Doctor Orpheus is f'ing metal! )

"For today's exercise I would like you to pair up, practice some mudra, and discuss any gestures from your own cultures with mystical applications. If you can not find a partner, Mr. Dornez, Mr. Drake, or myself will assist you."

[[ooc: Please wait for OCD Open! Wooo! \m/ ]]
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Once the students are settled a dramatic explosion fills the space in front of the white board, generating a purple sparkling mushroom cloud of moaning skulls. When it clears, a tall wild eyed man in a red smoking jacket and pin-stripped slacks is standing there.

Greeeeeetings students! )

[[ooc: please wait for OCD]]

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