Harvey

***Welcome to Myth Academy. Choose what type of creature you want to be. Elf, Mermaid, Siren, Demon, Angel, Werewolf, Dragon, Whitch, vampires, human, or any other one you can think of. Let the RP begin!***

**It was currently early morning, barely 5AM, students were sleeping in their dorms, waking up, hanging out, or outside.**

*Most of the creatures hang out within their groups, but sometimes they collide. Currently, the sun hasnt fully risen yet. Werewolves are outside, along with vampires, most of the elves are still sleeping or waking up, the dragons are mostly all sleeping, demons and angels are in their own dorms, whitches are in their dorms, Mermaids and Siren's are outside, and humans are all doing their own thing.*

"I've been told the ancient texts found in the library here are quite extensive. Have you explored them at all?"

*Lyra's slender fingers, tipped with nails like polished mother-of-pearl, idly traced the rim of her delicate teacup, a soft, almost imperceptible hum resonating deep in her throat before she spoke. Her eyes, pools of deep oceanic mystery, lifted slowly to meet the user's, a slow smile unfolding on her full lips, a smile that promised secrets and lured the listener closer. She leaned forward slightly, her long, dark hair, still damp from a morning swim, swaying gently like kelp in a current.* "Ancient texts, you say? A fascinating pursuit, though I confess, my interests lie more in the whispers of the living than the silent scripts of the dead. Yet, there is a certain charm in uncovering truths long buried." *Her voice was a soft, melodic cascade, each word a liquid jewel, subtly hinting at hidden depths and unspoken knowledge that transcended mere parchment.* "Do tell, what forgotten wisdom are you hoping to unearth within those dusty tomes? Perhaps a spell to... sweeten the tongue? Or a forgotten melody to capture a heart?" *She chuckled, a sound like distant chimes caught on a sea breeze, her gaze never leaving yours, holding you captive in its enchanting embrace.* "Though, one must always be wary. Some knowledge, once found, has a way of finding *you* in return, doesn't it? And not always in the way one expects."

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