Higher Education [Solo/Training]

**Aisha Connors** · Tue Jun 25, 2019 1:04 pm

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

30,000

Class :

Hunter

Strength :

10

Speed :

12

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

10

Intelligence :

15

Mana :

920

Body :

Hunter's Coat

Ring :

Oul's Ring V5

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion

WORDS: 266 | WORK OUT |

It’s good to be out and about again… No shortage of bedrest seeming to have been a necessity for the bronze beauty following her little encounter with the strange being that had been summoned, with a plaster over the gash she had suffered on her cheek and certain parts of her anatomy still bound up by bandages, Miss Connors stepped out into the garden of the hallows estate in her freshly laundered and impeccably repaired sweats with a soft sigh. Cooped up for a few days on the insistence of Mrs Hallows and Crowley acting as a rather intimidating nurse to ensure she didn’t push herself before she was ready, it seemed that her convalescent sentence had been reduced in regard to the good behaviour she had shown, and the mocha madam was certainly glad for that fact.

Fresh air will do me good~ Not the type who did particularly well when she was cooped up, Aisha was indeed the restless sort and couldn’t help but feel that inactivity was tantamount to wastefulness in her mind. Perhaps having some form of obsession that drove a compulsion to exercise and take care of some of the stamina that tended to overflow from her so very often, after groaning as she pulled her limbs across her body to tug out some of the tightness within them, the amber amazon began to jog lightly around the large estate that her hosts possessed. There seeming little harm in getting her blood pumping a bit, to the mind of the mocha madam it would promote a speedy recovery to get her body good and active again, as long as she didn’t overdo things of course…

The Hunt Is On

"Now that’s a prize I wouldn’t mind~"

- Aisha Connors

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Aisha Connors** · Wed Jun 26, 2019 11:52 am

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

30,000

Class :

Hunter

Strength :

10

Speed :

12

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

10

Intelligence :

15

Mana :

920

Body :

Hunter's Coat

Ring :

Oul's Ring V5

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion

WORDS: 273 | WORK OUT |

This place… I’m not surprised they don’t get visitors very often? The grounds of the Hallows family plenty large enough for a spot of exercise, despite being as big as most town parks, unfortunately one detracting factor seemed to spoil the chance for most folk to relax. Certainly fitting such a gothic family with how much ancient and slightly crumbling architecture it featured, old mausoleum’s and crypts created as tribute to some hopefully long dead ancestor were dotted around the place with enough frequency to give the impression of a graveyard more than a garden.

You’d never know that such a nice family lives here? Probably expect it belongs to a bunch of vampires or something? It a shame really but this suiting the tastes of the people who lived here, luckily for Miss Connors she wasn’t too bothered by this fact or the cawing crows and ravens that never seemed to leave the grounds either, affording her the chance for a little privacy as she took in a little light exercise.

Though with how young the parents look, I wouldn’t put it past em… Not really the sort of person who really needed that very often on a workout and a hint of vanity about the vixen perhaps demanding that she find at least a little bit of company when she was feeling good about how she looked, it was more because of a sense of suspicion about what might happen should she leave the grounds right now that currently confined her. Readily able to picture a scene where she slipped outside the gates to find Crowley exploding into the ground before her and carting her back to her bed, while in her head the scene was quite comedic the girl was sure that if played out in reality it would be quite humiliating really, so she sought to avoid it. For the time being, at least…

The Hunt Is On

"Now that’s a prize I wouldn’t mind~"

- Aisha Connors

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Aisha Connors** · Wed Jun 26, 2019 11:54 am

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

30,000

Class :

Hunter

Strength :

10

Speed :

12

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

10

Intelligence :

15

Mana :

920

Body :

Hunter's Coat

Ring :

Oul's Ring V5

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion

WORDS: 299 | WORK OUT |

Looks like I’m in better condition than I thought… The breathing of the bronze beauty a little heavier than she might have ordinarily anticipated as she unleashed a flurry of jabs in front of her, despite the parts of her body that were bandaged up and the battle that she had been through before her small spot of convalescence, Miss Connors was happy to see that she wasn’t lagging too far behind her usual standard. Feeling a hint of discomfort as she moved around and laid out a few practice blows in order to ‘liven up’ the workout but happy to ignore these, given the way that Elvira and Edmund had been so concerned about her, the amber eyed amazon had expected to be practically enfeebled once she found her feet again but it appeared that wasn’t the case.

Maybe they were fussing a bit too much? So many years spent in the rough environment that was Fairy Tail taking care of herself for the most part likely meaning that the mocha madam had forgotten what it was like to have concerned parental types looking after her, while Jack had a great many skills and talents, warm bedside manner was not one of them. Rough around the edges and taking a rather masculine approach likened to being strengthened by whatever didn’t kill a person, though he was perfectly capable of demonstrating worry and protectiveness he had raised Aisha in a manner that was probably more fitting to a soldier or warrior, and as such she had learned to fight on through illness and injury through strength of will and simple stubbornness. The folk of her guild the tough sort who tended to not enjoy mollycoddling and overly cautious sentimentality, the reckless bunch from Magnolia were full of heart and character, great in a fight but hardly the sort one would seek out to mend a booboo…

The Hunt Is On

"Now that’s a prize I wouldn’t mind~"

- Aisha Connors

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Aisha Connors** · Wed Jun 26, 2019 11:55 am

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

30,000

Class :

Hunter

Strength :

10

Speed :

12

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

10

Intelligence :

15

Mana :

920

Body :

Hunter's Coat

Ring :

Oul's Ring V5

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion

WORDS: 255 | WORK OUT |

“Pheeewwww!” Letting out a long sigh as she steadied herself after doing a rather lively spot of shadowboxing for a person who had just escaped a several day stretch of bedrest, though her tall form throbbed a little from the sudden and strong strain she had inflicted upon herself, that ‘burn’ only excited the bronze beauty rally.
That’s it… Really starting to feel like myself again now! A junkie for all things physical really, now that her blood was pumping through her system nice and strongly Aisha was finally starting to feel that sense of power and prowess she liked in herself, riding that high that adrenaline and endorphins could bring her harder than ever. Not the sort to sit around all day and watch others work, the mocha madam loved to work up a sweat and had been getting rather cooped up recently, making her all too happy to get outside and warm herself up.

So… Maybe I can try a little of this new magic? The excitement and eagerness she showed toward activity not merely limited to the physical in this case, having woken up and gradually recalled the details that had led to her draining injury, Miss Connors had found herself with no small amount of anticipation about seeing what her supposedly ‘new’ magic could do.
I’ve been dying to see what it’s like~ Remembering the words of the demon or djinn or whatever it was that she had summoned alongside Eve and the others after their battle, having been given a first-hand taste of the ferocity inherent in the lightning of the enemy she had battled, the amber amazon was keen on tasting what it could do when on her side…

The Hunt Is On

"Now that’s a prize I wouldn’t mind~"

- Aisha Connors

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Aisha Connors** · Thu Jun 27, 2019 12:24 pm

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

30,000

Class :

Hunter

Strength :

10

Speed :

12

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

10

Intelligence :

15

Mana :

920

Body :

Hunter's Coat

Ring :

Oul's Ring V5

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion

WORDS: 338 | WORK OUT |

It’s coming… Surging! Not even totally sure if she had been blessed with some new stronger form of magic in practice or whether what she had witnessed was a simple fever dream given the state that she had ended up in, as the woman moulded her mana and felt something inside her burning hotter and brighter than she was used to, even without releasing the energy that was building up inside her Miss Connors could tell that something had changed within her. An experienced mage who was accustomed to calling upon her element, whatever her mana was being converted into as she activated her mystical powers seemed to have a distinctive feel or flavour compared to her ‘usual’, and the difference made the Desiertian smile as she unleashed something that felt brand new.

“A-Amazing….” Lighting that glowed brighter than the sun in the sky seeming to erupt from her body, the space around Aisha was suddenly illuminated by the electricity that she produced, by far greater degree than she would have ordinarily anticipated. Naturally a potent source of lustre due to its nature, one could easily notice the flashes that were produced by bolts from the heavens, but this seemed rather different to the caster, and rather awing as well.

So bright… And strong? The amber eyes of the amazon growing wider as she watched the energy that she channelled through her body, though the crackling force that surrounded her was meagre compared to what the woman might ordinarily use in a spell it seemed to give off the same level of light as any jolt that could be produced by the weather, and also the same feeling of power as well. It rather fascinating really, though Miss Connors had been on the receiving end of this white lightning in her battle with the devil in the days before she felt a whole new level of appreciation for the surging strength that now flowed through her now she had a ‘first hand’ perspective, and also a strong desire to test what she could do as well…

The Hunt Is On

"Now that’s a prize I wouldn’t mind~"

- Aisha Connors

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Aisha Connors** · Fri Jun 28, 2019 4:37 am

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

30,000

Class :

Hunter

Strength :

10

Speed :

12

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

10

Intelligence :

15

Mana :

920

Body :

Hunter's Coat

Ring :

Oul's Ring V5

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion

WORDS: 360 | WORK OUT |

“Piercing Fang!” Perhaps pushing herself beyond the remit of ‘gentle exercise’ that she had left the mansion with now that her caramel coloured flesh carried a noticeable gloss of exertion, as she called out the name of spell and drew her fingers back like the blade of a rapier in much the same manner as she had a few evening’s ago, the whiteness that gathered at her paw only served to highlight the gleam on Aisha’s body all the more. Shining with slickness as she wore a stern expression, with what looked to be an old and broken gargoyle as her target the lightning lass let loose her attack with a gasp and watched as her surging force shot forwards, closing in on her stony target before slipping straight past it without damage. That, however, was all part of the plan.

And then… like a blade! Gritting her teeth as the attack reached its zenith and passed the object that she was aiming to miss by all of about a foot or maybe two, with the memory of the battle she had with the demon fresh in her mind, Miss Connor sought to take advantage of more than one little inheritance she had gained from it. Her bright, strong lightning certainly a boon but even more so the experience and odd wisdom that had been shown by her adversary something she could learn from, she pulled her digits to one side like she was trying to wave something away, and with the gesture managed to hit her mark.

Not bad… I’ll have to remember that one? The arc of lightning seeming to shift with the small swipe and lurch over like all of a sudden she was carrying a blade that measured for further than any mix of strength and sturdiness could provide her with, as the attack cleaved what remained of the broken statue in two Aisha couldn’t help but smile to herself. Feeling a little stronger for her ordeal and not just because she had this brilliant new form of lightning, she let out a breath and wondered what other spells she might be able to improve with this new level she had taken, evening out her breathing before starting on something else…

The Hunt Is On

"Now that’s a prize I wouldn’t mind~"

- Aisha Connors

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Aisha Connors** · Sat Jun 29, 2019 8:25 am

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

30,000

Class :

Hunter

Strength :

10

Speed :

12

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

10

Intelligence :

15

Mana :

920

Body :

Hunter's Coat

Ring :

Oul's Ring V5

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion

WORDS: 346 | WORK OUT |

“Iron Hoof!” The experimentation of the ebony enchantress seeming to have provided her with mixed but on the whole positive results, having toyed with several selections in her arsenal, she could see the difference that now shone through in her strength. Summoning a storm of lightning that belted out from the ground wrathfully a few meters in front of her with the stamp of her foot, Miss Connors watched as countless ‘vines’ of white lightning burst out in all directions, blackening the grass a little bit more and scattering the crows and ravens that lingered in the trees around her because of the crashing crack that her attack had produced.

This lightning is unruly, but very strong… Letting out a low sigh as she straightened up after her strike and shaking her hair out as she felt a little bit of the residual current seem to make it dance a little, Aisha reflected on her tests and was impressed for the most part. Using several of her spells up to this point and finding that the sheer power of her new surging force seemed to throw off a few of her skills that relied on fine control and precision, while it felt a bit of a loss to be without her wall climbing skill until she refined her restraint of the new skill, the overall boost seemed to be worthwhile.

I might have to switch my moveset up a bit but in the long run, it should prove a great boon? The inherent quality of her lightning feeling like it had been overcharged beyond what she might normally be able to produce, even fresh from her sickbed the mocha marvel felt stronger than ever and Miss Connors knew that was only going to improve with time and practice, and then there were other aspects that she hadn’t even begun to touch on. Recalling how Eve had mentioned that the ritual they had performed was designed to give mages the power to compete with and overcome devils and demons, though it felt a little bloodthirsty to consider at length the bronze beauty couldn’t wait to test her skill on the beings that had been invading their realm of late, hoping the woman had been quite correct in her assessment and now rather eager to prove it in fact…

The Hunt Is On

"Now that’s a prize I wouldn’t mind~"

- Aisha Connors

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Aisha Connors** · Sun Jun 30, 2019 4:48 am

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

30,000

Class :

Hunter

Strength :

10

Speed :

12

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

10

Intelligence :

15

Mana :

920

Body :

Hunter's Coat

Ring :

Oul's Ring V5

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion

WORDS: 327 | WORK OUT |

“Twin Fangs!” The Desiertian deciding to ‘double up’ on the offense she had used a little while earlier on now that she seemed to have power to spare, after drawing back both of her hands, Miss Connors sent both of her ‘swords’ and the resulting blasts of lightning hurtling forwards in tandem for twice the fun. A perfect pair of bright bolts lurching from her fingertips in much the same fashion as the fierce force she had unleashed before, though the mocha marvel tried to repeat her feat of ferocity that she had performed with her lone ‘blade’ to cleave the gargoyle, this time it seemed that such an act was beyond her.

The split focus makes it harder to use them like blades, but useful for zapping multiple targets~ Panting heavily as the power she was producing seemed to dwindle away to nothing, having been producing her spells in rapid succession for a while now to test them out, Aisha could feel the toll that such effort took on her. The result probably worse because of her lay up as well or at least the simple exhaustion of her reserves that had led to it, as a light and almost foggy feeling began to creep into her mind, the amber amazon sighed and let herself fall back onto her behind as she silently analysed her performance.

Looks like this journey was far from a bust… I wonder what Jack will make of my skills when I find him? The feeling of fatigue overwhelming the feisty femme a little bit but her feeling of optimism making her feel rather a bit better, despite the fact that the grass she was sitting on seemed a little bit prickly Miss Connors allowed herself to flop onto her back as she allowed her breathing to even out, spreading her arms and legs out as she looked up to the sky. Not finding exactly what she sought in her travels this time but certainly feeling the better for them, the experiences that the dishy Desiertian had in the capital were something she would never forget, and hopefully also something that would help her reach the goals that she strived toward as well…

303 + 289 + 316 + 299 + 378 + 340 +315 + 267 + 271 + 269 + 326 + 277 + 331 + 309 + 295 + 302 + 307 + 294 + 310 + 257 + 320 + 268 + 347 + 304 + 332 + 322 + 273 + 330 + 335 + 331 + 309 + 280 + 311 + 324 + 302 + 302 + 320 + 329 + 307 + 299 + 336 + 363 + 275 + 262 + 322 + 351 + 287 + 369 + 282 + 322 + 272 + 265 + 321 + 340 + 335 + 314 + 336 + 300 + 320 + 311 + 305 + 313 + 333 + 299 + 289 +
286 + 322 + 296 + 326 + 278 + 309 + 280 + 344 + 339 + 393 + 266 + 273 + 299 + 255 + 338 + 360 + 346 = 26032

The Hunt Is On

"Now that’s a prize I wouldn’t mind~"

- Aisha Connors

credit to nat of adoxography.

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