[u]Anais and Xander | Dagr | Jack[/u]

"Ho Anais, ho Xander." Anais gave a small bow to Dagr as Xander waved casually, "good morning," the pair chanted in sync, before looking at each-other oddly. "Its good to see that the dog here hasn't driven you both insane with his [i]less than good[/i] music yet!" Anais let out a small giggle, covering her mouth before regaining her cold stature again. "That is very much true!" she grinned, her small fangs glistening lightly. "Actually, speaking of Jack ... I believe that this belongs to you," both Anais and Xander took a step back as Jack was placed in front of them. Anais pinched her nose as Jack's werewolf scent assaulted her nostrils. "Firstly, my music is amazing, thank you very much," Xander chuckled - not out of disagreement, he very much enjoyed listening to Jack, he was mostly laughing due to the werewolf's feisty attitude. “And secondly, I would never be owned by people like them. I am no common house dog, I am a proud wolf!” 

Anais frowned, her hand still clipped around her nose. "Yes, yes, I am sure you are--" The group quickly turned to the direction of the loud noise before Dagr and Jack prepared to leave for their room. Not even a second later did the sound of ear-piercing static echo across the school. Clutching her ear and pressing the other side of her head against her shoulder to block out the noise as she held her umbrella, Anais hissed. "What the hell?! For such a prestigious school, one would think they'd have the money or MAGIC," she shouted loudly, "to fix those damn speakers!" 

Anais's face turned into a pout as the voice of a bubbly woman started speaking throughout the school. "HELLO FELLOW CLASS MATES! Welcome back to another wonderful year at Ouroboros Academy! I hope you all had a great vacation! At this time, we will ask that all students please begin moving to the Stadium, where we will commence the Opening Ceremony! For you newcomers who have NO IDEA where that is, FOLLOW THE GARGOYLES!" Even Xander was scowling from the loud noise, "does she really have to shout?" Sighing, Xander waved at Anais and gestured towards the Stadium, "I'll meet you there, alright?" Before she even had time to protest, Xander disappeared. "Wait I thought we could walk togeth-- oh .. Alright." Anais made sure to pick up her violin as she closed down the music booth. She was the last one left and she knew no one else was going to come back to help her, "lazy bastards ... " she mumbled as she finished cleaning up a little before leaving.

 It was HECTIC! There were students everywhere, and being of a smaller stature, Anais was getting shoved and bumped at every corner "E-Excuse me!" she said, squishing past a particularly large troll. "O-Oh, I'm terribly sorry!" Anais apologised to a dwarven student she had almost stepped on. She always [i]hated[/i] the first day back of school. Caught up in her thoughts of the first time she attended Ouroboros Academy, Anais didn't see the particularly chubby ogre that she was standing next to until it was too late. A large, ear shattering, gut wrenching and garlic infused burp had made its way from the ogre's mouth straight to Anais. Letting out a mix between a hiss and a scream, she stumbled back, letting go of her umbrella as a horde of student continued to walk on by. 

"My umbrella!" she shouted, almost crying at the few rays of light that burnt her bare skin, "I can't find my umbrella!". Luckily there was enough people coming past to shade her from the sunlight, but it also meant that she'd have a harder time finding her umbrella as well. After a few more seconds of frantic scrambling, did Anais find her umbrella and make her way to the Stadium. Eyes burning red with anger as she scowled, students walked out of her way without uttering a single word. [i]Maybe being a vampire wasn't so bad after all?[/i] Finally making it to the entrance of the Stadium, Anais whimpered slightly, tending to the small burnt patches of skin on her cheeks and hands. It was already healing, but man did it hurt. "Worst first day [i]ever[/i]" she mumbled to herself, sadly.