Guy thrust the spear next to xe and wrapped it around his neck and continuously kneed his in the back, he was confused with his movement, why do this why not just run like normal, was it the girls, he decided so as he kneed him once more and flipped him to the ground and sat on him "d-did I win?"

"not really" he replied and pulled a t wire which was attached to his sword behind guy "you didnt notice when i threw the sword?" he asked as the sword hit guys head and stood up

Guy stood up scratching his head "sneaky little..." he gripped his spear again, now adding magic swords to his list. After a careful bit of calculating he grabbed the knife from his pocket and threw it into xe's armor, distracting him only long enough to wack him with the back of his spear and side kick him in the kidney, giving him enough time to tackle, but being small and skinny he did not move his foe.

xelou slaped guy away when he tried to tackle him "lets see what i got..." he said as pulled a magazine from his tool bag "behold!" he shouted and threw it at guy's face

Guy reset his stance as he began chewing on the magazine and stopped instantly "my god qwhat is this, you sir have brought me something almost as good as radishes" he licked his lips "say you have more of these? How about we make a deal?'' he said as he took another bite "If I win, you give me more of these and some radishes"

xelou didnt let guy finish talking and smashed him on the face with the side of his sword so hard that it almost looked as if guy had a drawing of a woman on his face

Guy looked up his spear was on the ground but he no longer wanted it, he was ending this now, no one stopped him from eat something tasty for a change. He kicked sand in xe's eyes and repeatedly punched his knife till he could see the bone on his fist and kicked it bending xe's armor and stabbing him in the chest lightly. He then backed up and hunched over more as his legs began to shake. he instantly stood up and apologized to xelou 3 time. He remember when this happened and didn't want it to again , his eyes grew bloodshot as he stood high again "as I was saying before you rudely interrupted me. in return I would do the only thing I can give. i would work as a soldier for you, come on we could be like in the epic of Gilgamesh, only you aren't nearly as simple and I not nearly as hairy as his buddy"

"dude,,,lear to contronyoursekf" he saind dusting off hs armor "he took the magazine "i can invite you to eat something after i finish with my room"

Guy stopped himself from hunching over again, and bandaged his fist. He grabbed his spear again and began spinning it around "a meal you say? Haha now that is a deal I can't refuse" he said and he hunched over "see I haven't eaten in a week, I have survived on dirt and bark in the forest, and you don't get qwhat a man will do for food" he said and threw the spear catching xolou's hand, following it up with a drop kick and began wailing on his chest peice, IT was clear now that he didn't care anymore for anything but winning , he was getting that food if it meant the broke every bone in his body. He began to laugh as he repeatedly bashed his elbows into the armor crushing it tighter and tighter on xo. He was fighting purely out of hunger as he bit into xo's neck with his jagged, yellow teeth, he had lost all control.

"i said i was inviting you..." without guy notincing xelou attached his wires to a big rock and pulled it making it hit guys head really hard, he stood up and looked at his armor, then at guy and extented and opened his arms in complain

Guy panted hard as he jumped on xolou and crawled around him, finally finding a wire and twisting it around xolou. He then jumped on xo's shoulders hand began banging on his head, till he fell off as he was now unconscious.

(i fell asleep, who is unconscious?)

( I is)

xelou looked at the man on the floor and waited for him to wake up "you are a beast..." he said, his face was bleeding

Kumori Master said
Rhea was slightly surprised, this young man was basically the opposite of every expectation she had about how the students at the academy would act. "Oh, my apologies." She bowed. "As you wish, I will refer to you as Si- ...Beaux, just Beaux." She smiled as she said that last bit. One of the first people whome she could call by just their regular name. "Ah, w-well that..." She trailed off before letting out a sigh. She looked to the scarfed young man and smiled. "Yes of course! You may absolutely call me Rhea!" She proceeded to take his invitation to look over the stalls.

Rhea was amazed, so many unique things she hadn't ever seen before. After quite a while of looking, she picked out a small charm. A necklace, with a small stone carving of a crescent moon. She picked it up and smiled. After Beaux purchased it for her, she immediately put it on. "Thank you Beaux." She paused. "By the way, I've been meaning to ask. I'm new to this academy, how long have you been here?" She had been curious, after all, he looked to be about the same age as her.

Beaux

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Soon, Rhea had chosen a necklace with a crescent moon pendant. It looked nice, and better with it on her probably. After he had bought it, the girl who just wore the necklace thanked her, "Do not worry about it. As long as a friend of mine's happy!" then he looked at her after she wore it. "Besides, it looks quite nice on you." he complimented her. Then he was asked. How long had he been there? "Oh. I'm actually new as well." Which would make them both first years. "I guess both of us are just about to start." An idea came to his mind afterwards, or more like, he's curious. "Hey~! How about we go look at who would be teaching us?" He had been wanting to see them for a while now. Earlier, he just felt very nervous to do so, not knowing what the teachers are like in an academy such as this one. Hunches like they are strict, brutal, and more comes into his mind. But now that another student's with him, he felt more confident to see them. "But, if you'd like to do something else, that would be fine too." he doesn't want someone feeling pressured by him after all. So he waited for Rhea's confirmation first.

Ornstein began to walk as he heard the commotion of a rumble. The young girls quickly disperesed at the sight of his glimering, lionlike helm. They knew he would never get involved with a fight unless it was a disgraceful performance. The frehsman girls were quickly pulled away by the older girls that were dispersing. He stared down at Xelou and then to the now unconscious, Guy. He shook his head before firmly planting the golden bottom of his spearlike weapon into the soft grass.
"What was that?" He rhetorically asked, answering himself before either could answer.
"What I saw was an uncontrolled, circus of a fight fueled by ego that frankly just made both of you look more stupid than you did before" He shook his head again before turning to Ellise.
"Did you really accept these two, Ellise? They are about as knightly as a drunkard sleeping in his own vomit"

"he went out of cotrol" it was all xelou said before grabing his coat

Freija

"You work really hard, eh? Well. You mentioned you'd be taking the magic class. Not like it's an option anyway...I'd assume the headmistress would want all of her students a little familiarised with the art, though I'm still new here enough not to know how much things work. Anywho, it would be quite interesting to watch you work in my class, then, if you're really all that hardworking as you say." her lips curved up in a small smile and she almost purred at the thought, though her eyes ran mental checks on the boy to try and find out some things just by his appearance. He certainly had a thing for...heavy armour. It was strange watching his lanky frame carry it all, though. She dismissed it with a little shake of her head. Anybody could be a warrior, and she was in no place to stand as being of any help on the battlefield. She was pretty useless without her magical abilities, anyway.
His following smirk made her eyebrow rise a little in a playful, sarcastic manner as well, and by the time she was done, she spoke softer, almost patronising to a degree. "I'm sure you have some sort of talent to be accepted in that class. Something you mightn't even know about. We'll see if it brings out anything in you. Say...if you survive long enough." And here she laughed, a sweet, melodious little sound contrasting with the darker shades of the joke at hand.
"Err...you probably will though, I mean. How hard could it be?"
She found herself enjoying her new conversational partner, though most people at the school already seemed pretty hardened by war to her. Or by classes. There was a solemness about the air that was almost tangible. Everyone seemed quiet, in wait for something. Living deep in the sheltered Elven lands for so long left her a little bit unaware of what might have been on their minds.
Regardless, she walked on, soft thuds against the ground of two pairs of feet. From the corner of her eye she noticed a bit of a commotion involving a lot of teenage girls, and an older figure, and two boys she assumed were students. She'd seen one of them before, with Third, and wondered just how he'd got himself into a fight so fast. She silently nodded with the words of the man standing over them in his bright armour. "Reckless." she murmured to herself, before she tilted her chin up to the sky to notice the colours begin to change already, as the time of day changed into the next phase. It would be time soon, and she'd heard that there'd be a welcoming banquet in the evening as a ceremony to make everyone feel at home. She needed that. She'd like to go.
"I don't even know your name, actually, lad. But I'd assume...you've been here longer than I have? You certainly don't seem as enthusiastic or lost as a first year. And seemed pretty comfortable with Third back there, though not James as much. I would like if you'd accompany me to the banquet this evening. And if not, well...atleast show me where it is? Hah, I really need to familiarise myself with this place. Sometime, sometime. It's been a long day already."

((wow, who were you talking too?) Xelou took a handkerchief and cleaned the blood from his face with an angry face, he was used to bleeding and getting hurt but the fact of getting his beloved armor dirty made him mad.

Third had watched the small spar with little interest off to the side, though she sighed and was usually looking away often, she had actually been thoroughly analyzing each young man partaking in the fight.

They were certainly an interesting pair. She smiled as the fight ended and wondered just what sort of knight either boy would grow up to become, they both had potential, and a lot to learn.

Not soon after the fight had ended one of the more recognizable teachers had found their way to the scene, his golden armor let everyone know just who they were

"Orenstein."

Third started with the simple greeting

"Even a drunkard can learn from a fight, and we accept most all willing to learn...you know that"

The headmistress stopped and looked back to the two had just been fighting

"And everyone can look stupid in a fight Ornestein, are you exempt from that fact? I know I'm not"

She smiled at the teacher slightly and looked back to the two boys,

"When he wakes up, make sure you two go to get cleaned up understand? You want to look good at the banquet I presume..."

She began to calmly walk away but stopped when she was not far off behind Ornestien,

"And welcome to the academy"

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The hours passed, people talked, people explored, and people stayed away from it all

A decent amount of time in the day, all were invited and called to the mess hall.

A feast of birds, beasts, fruits, vegetables, fish, dishes of unknown origin spread across the long oak tables, people were told to sit wherever they please with whoever they pleased, Teachers were indeed sanctioned a section for themselves but it seemed only the more antisocial members of the staff stayed there, and the already invisible border between the pupils and mentors was tossed into nothingness.

The headmistress sat comfortable at the head of the center most table, Azelf sat to her right hand side, people were told already to eating, and yet she did not seem to have anything on her plate, she just waited patiently for her time to speak.

She loved this time. This time before the strict classes began. This time when people talked to each other as people, not as student, or first years, everyone was on more equal footing.

She sighed, a new year beginning, how many beginnings has she seen pass? They were hard to count...she smiled, yet there was a hint of sadness to it, beginnings always had endings, and they seemed just as hard to count...