((The OOC is here))
Grifith presses his hand against the cold metal door which separates the hall from from his office quarters, the door slowly pushes open and comes to a halt as it hits the end of it's hinges rotation. Grifith walks through the doorway and heads straight for his chair, passing by the assassins who stand idly inside his office guarding the door. Grifith looks at both the assassins and give them a wave, he signals them to leave. The assassins exit his office and Grifith reclines on his office chair,"It's time for the announcement." Grifith thinks to himself. Grifith take a deep sigh and pulls up the intercom microphone. Grifith speak loud and clear into it,"This is a direct order to all the new assassin recruits. There will be a meeting tomorrow in the west hall at 10 am sharp. Failure to be present at this time will result in a demotion, and since you're all recruit, a demotion his equivalent to banishment from the Whalers. I cannot stress this enough, be on time or pay the consequences." Grifith dropped the microphone onto his large wooden desk and sat back in his chair once again.
Ron was in the training room practicing his sword play and his outsider abilities. The abilities were very new to Ron, making it awkward to handle, and even harder to preform. Ron had learned the basics of Blink, but couldn't seem to Tethering just right. He would try to use his Tethering to pick up the same object over and over again, but without luck. Ron gave up and took a break from training, grabbing a small water bottle that rested on top of his coat and gear. As Ron drank from the bottle, the intercom had buzzed to life. Ron could hear the man speaking on the intercom, and he new it was Grifith. Grifith spoke about a very important date and who should be there. Ron was a new recruit so he had to be in the west hall at 10 am sharp. Ron had a feeling he new what this was about but, for some reason, wasn't sure. Ron put on his gear and his coat, and started walking off to his resting quarters.