RP:Filling Requests
Summary: Brennia finally gets back from her meetings in Rynvale to give her student his requests. She’s glad to make another student happy.
Courtyard
Off of the to the west of the vast Main Hall through large paned glass doors you come to a large cobblestoned and marble walled courtyard, but it is not without a bit of vines growing along the walls and a couple large old trees somehow planted in the two centers of the courtyard. The outdoor area here is just as long as the main hall, but narrower by half which is still saying quite a bit for the area. The front half seems to be dedicated to painting and recreation as there are some lounges, easels and tables about if some of the students decide to enjoy their meals outside on nice days. The back half is arranged as a training area adorned with some weapons and dummies next to a few obstacles.
Aakens feelings as he slithered out of the art class, were a little flustered, the model had failed to show during the art class, and this left had left him to return to the same classic art he was known for, which was of course memory based, not that of which he was appluaded for, but he had hoped to actually have gotten a chance to paint with real paint, and not with magic, and had hoped the class would have offered him that, but now, he would slither out down the hall, and out into the gardens where he would fond an easle not in use, retrieve a canvas and attempt to paint an area of the garden. "But which part, and where, should it include somone?" He wondered these things as he felt the sticky appendages of the female salamander jersher on his back, and then the more feline fur of another woman on one his coils writing and reciting poetry. He shook his head slowly, "when have i become a couch?" He said softly.
Brennia had been gone a while from the college and only got back the previous day. Sauntering into the courtyard on the click clack of her pumps while carrying something large in her arms that was covered in a soft black carrying case. “Merry meet, ladies,” she mentions to the jersher and feline which earned a, “Hello, Headmistress!” From the pair and she set the large case down, unlatched the clasps and opened the top like a treasure chest. She pulled the soft white cloth from the top of the instrument to reveal the smooth brass of the saxophone, “and one saxophone for Mister Aaken.” She stands again looking at the easel, “what are you working on today?”
Aaken would turn to with a smile to look upon the headmistress and picked up the saxaphone when she opened the box holding it in his hands and looking over it his smile broadening. "Thank you, um this art here is a real painting not on of my memory glass things, but painting of the courtyard.” Lemoni who was on his back smiled at the headmistress, "hi, so uh i working with the girls here to create a play but to do it we need proper inspiration," Lemoni said in her chipper voice. She was a salamander jersher of lime green color and very curvacous, she wore a midriff revealing black t shirt and red short shorts. The feline well she hadn't changed out of her bikni, and soon a female dragon sat down near aaken laying her head against his coils. Aaken would softly roll his eyes. "I knew it, inbecoming a couch."
Brennia smiled rather neutrally, “I hope you like it. I am sure Hinder will help you learn how to play it. This instrument only exists because of him and his dream.” She gently reminded the naga as to prove that this was no easy task to procure. “A dear friend of mine will be visiting the college and she will show you how to make the regurgitation potion yourself so we can always make some whenever we need it.” So this was two things she’s done so far of the three he asked her to do for her newest student, “and finally. The room. Do you have any specifications on how large you need this space to be?” Maybe she would just be able to clear out an empty dorm room made for giants or dragons and improve upon it from there.
Aaken wasn't one for words but he recognized her neutral smile. "Headmistress, you don't need to have that room if it's too much trouble." He said. "My room has become a good hangout place for Lemoni's friends and we can use the hot springs next door." He kinda bowed his head. "You've done a lot for me" he paused as she had also spoken of the woman coming, "i. Would love to meet her, perhaps she could meet at my quarters? I have a lot of art there."
Brennia waves the notion away, “no, no. I’ve just got a lot of paperwork to get back to. And Lemoni,” she addresses the jersher. “There is inspiration everywhere, but maybe you should join us on our next teater expedition across Lithrydel.” She shook her head slightly at the request to have her friend in his room, “that won’t be necessary, we have our own apothecary lab and we will all meet there. I will keep you informed.” She makes a point to ask again, “so, specifications for this room you’d like?”
Aaken shrugged, "the room should be a cobination of hot springs, a bar and a library. The hot spring part of black and white marble, large enough to have dragons and naga, sitting in it, the bar can be half way into the springs and half out, perhhaps the sorings are fed by a waterfall, coming from a wall, while the library is composed of tables and chairs, and easles, i guess almost like a club for the college." lemoni laughed hopping down being about 5' tall, "well the play wright is about prey in a forest, the idea is to have two characters the prey and the predator, the main being the prey and how she feels about being hunted down in a forest, the end result is after the prey was consumed the predator and her realize they have so much in common that the predator releases the prey, and leaves her with a second chance." She explained pointing to aaken when she mouthed predator. Aaken was oblvious to the point.
Brennia smiles diplomatically down at Lemoni, “I see, hand in a copy of your script outline and one day we will take troupe out to search for ideas.” She looked back to Aaken, “I see, I can’t really put that in the college. I was thinking this was going to be a room for just you and your subjects where the room is magically enhanced somehow to help you capture your own talent and not a club. There is a tavern in town and the hot springs next door it quite vast. I feel a room like this would just repeat a theme that is already throughout the college is all and it sounds to me that we just need to come up with some sort of portable easel. If you want to come up with a serious workspace let me know.” At this time her hobbit secretary enters and motions for Brennia to follow, “excuse me. Staff meeting. I look forward to seeing some of your work.”
Aaken breathed a sigh of relief when she left."i hinestly don't remeber what i wanted about the room, so i just made something up to say," he said Lemoni.