James stood with perfect posture, and with his hands behind his back. He moved his gaze slowly from student to student, before saying. "Of course, Lady Violetta. As she said, my name is James Pelash, you may just call me James if you like. I was a combat medic in the Marines for 17 years, I will be making sure each and everyone one of you is always in top condition, both physically and mentally. You may have heard of the ferocity of basic training for the Marines, don't worry, I'm not like that. I will be both encouraging and understanding, firm but kind. I will also be the one to heal any wounds that may occur, of course we will do everything in our power to make sure none of you get hurt, but accidents do occasionally happen. And if you have any other medical issues, feel free to come to me, be it a headache or stomach pains, or even something that is a natural, healthy reaction of your body, I would be willing to explain it to you, if need be. Remember I am like a doctor, if you think anything is wrong no matter what it is, you should come to me, I will be calm, professional, and willing to help you in anyway that I can. Lastly, I will also act as a student counselor, my role will be to advise you as best as I can. And if you want to talk, even just vent I will be here. You can always come to me with anything on your mind and I will listen, no matter what it's about. And of course Doctor-Patient confidentiality will apply." He said with a serious manner, then he smiled and finished off saying. "I will be looking forward to working with all of you, I'm sure through out our time together we will all have a lot of fun." He meant it too, he was planning on this being a good and fun experience, especially when compared to the last 17 years of military work.
Chastity saw that everyone else was going to assigned seats, while she just sat at an empty spot. She realized he must not know her name. And she wanted to talk to him about a few things anyway. So she got up and went to him while he was placing a new pizza, she looked up at him and said. "Hey, Palastine. First off, my name is Chastity Styne, Second I don't want you, or any of your staff in my room. I'll clean it myself, don't worry it will be kept in good condition. But I'm an artist and I want to be able to make my art without people seeing it. If you won't let me paint the walls fine, that's understandable. But I will be using tape and paper in there, I can make great collage wall art." She said proudly, art was one of the things she could actually put passion into. "Anyway, I just want to be left alone okay, don't step on my toes, and I won't step on yours. I hope we won't have any problems." She then stared to head to Jack, when Lady Violetta called for their attention. Fun? That's a laugh, doesn't he know school is never fun unless you're skipping it?
So she was right, he was in the military, that made sense. She wasn't sure she liked the idea of a soldier being around, even if that could be useful in some situations. The military was just the pawn of the government, and the government was always so missed guided, they either didn't use the military enough, or used it too much, ridiculous. Chastity knew anarchy was a bad Idea, but more freedom and choices given to the people would be better than leaving it up to stupid, lying, selfish politicians.