Jargon stood, his hands and face relatively clean of the food he just ate. He looked around and shook his head. He started for the door, folding his arms. He was tired, and had a busy day tomorrow. He slipped out of the hall, stretching his large body and walking down the hall to his room. He stepped inside, walking to his selected bed. It was a little too short, but he didn't really mind. He sat down, stripping off his shirt. He took his sword and carefully cleaned and sharpened in, making sure it's condition was correct before setting it down. He stretched out his wings now, the bones inside of it popping slightly. His wing span was large, as well as his wings, needed to lift his body. He laid down on his stomach, tucking his wings back in, his feet hanging off the bed a bit.

Hotarubi arrived to her room, she looked at around, the beds, the walls, the ceiling, the windows "..." everything was new for her, she felt out of place.
"oh thats right", she said and ran outsie, a few minutes later she returned to the room and placed her futon on the floor, most of her luggage was in the barn near her horse.
"i will get the rest tomorrow" she said in japanese and took of her armor and placed it next to her futon together with her katana and halberd, the she fell in a deep sleep, it was quite...her roommates didnt arrive yet

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Rezubian woke up with a start, and began struggling. "WHA- LET GO OF ME DELILA!" she yelled, though it was really no use. "YOUR ARMOR IS POKING INTO MY STOMACH!" she whined. Rezubian didn't like being tossed and turned like this. In fact, if it wasn't Delila picking her up, she might of been stabbing her. "LET ME DOWN!" she pleaded.

"Sh," Delila nodded her head slightly and sets the poor girl down, "My apologies." She stared down at Rezubian and attempted to hold in her giggle fits, which managed to work. After a moment, Delila calmed back down and regained her serious composure.

She gestured at Rezubian to walk ahead, there was nothing left to do in this area, everyone had left already and associating was a troublesome thing, due to the fact that people keep leaving in the middle of conversations.

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Delila walked to her room, leaving Rezubian alone. She spent the rest of her night staying awake.

Guy looked at xolou more confused than before.
"why would I give her flowers, they don't do anything, and they don't taste all that good" he said
he never understood romance, he was just to blunt with everything. HE always blamed it on how he was raise, constantly training and alone, but he knew it was his fault for not trying. He heard form his mother that his father was the same way, and they acted a lot alike, she only fell in love with him because of how many time he saved her from problems with money.

"i will teach you tomorrow" xelou said adding a huge sigh, "i'll see ya tomorrow" he just walked out of the baquet and choosed a random room to sleep in

He blinked at a roster on the wall, noting his name and room placement. "I'll get the rest organized tomorrow..." He mutters before heading off to his room. He made note of a woman sleeping and remained silent as he set his belongings on an untouched bed and laid down. The trip was long, and he didn't get much rest along the way. Instead he laid down, the silver strands and his hood hiding all but his lips as he fell asleep.

Third had been sitting quietly and observing all the little and, intense, meetings going on around her.

She watched the two sparring partners stumble about with some girls for a good while, she saw James nearly break a girls arm, she watched each little move Isaac made to his masked friend, she watched the teachers who were a bit less social eat and look annoyed for a nice while...

She sighed happily, home sweet home.

With this sigh Third stood up from her seat and Azelf raised his fist, usually now would be the time he would slam it down to silence the hall and allow Third time to speak, but she dismissed him with a wave of her hand.

Slightly confused the silent man stood up and followed after the headmistress, she seemed to be walking with some purpose, as soon as she reached the doors another person had entered, a somewhat lanky looking gentleman who held a parcel.

"Hello there"

She commented with a smile after hearing him declare his entrance, she offered her hand to him and awaited for him to choose whether or not she seemed like enough of an authority to take the greeting, while rare, some students had completely skimmed over Third when they came late into the school.

Azelf stood a few steps behind Ellise, he seemed to be studying her instead of just guarding her.

"I am Ellise, though most call me Third."

With that she took his hand by herself and grabbed the papers, "I do hope you won't mind, I will make sure you are registered and set up..."

She studied him quickly with a scan of her eyes, "Ridican hmm..."

She gave the boy a smile and nodded, "Do sit and enjoy a meal, You can find a bed waiting for you as well..." she stopped her sentence on a note that said it probably wasn't over

"Sorry, I really must go now, but I'm sure we will have a proper meeting soon..." with that last hurried statement she walked past the boy.

With a quick pace she turned a corner and made a fair way down the hall to her office before she stopped and lent against the wall, she was pale and starting to breathe at an odd pace, "Too old for this..." she muttered before pulling a piece of cloth from one of her pockets and coughing into it quite violently.

Azelf stood cross armed not far behind her, it looked something was off this time...

"You didn't eat anything tonight either" The man said with a low voice, the headmistress straitened her posture and sighed,

"I'm fine, Azelf...I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself..."

With that she waved him away once more with a cloth that had a red stain it did not have previously. She quickly shut herself in her office, Azlef sighed and scratched the side of his head, "Big is an overstatement...look old enough to be niece" with that he turned and began walking to find his own lodging, for the headmistress, and it seemed for most people, the day was ending.

The already darkening sky turned from a purple to black, night enveloped the land and shrouded the air with it's cool and mysterious veil. The mess hall had been open for nearly an hour more, anyone who was left behind would have been personally moved out by a teacher, anyone who refused would be pointed in James' direction and labelled "free roam"

The students were given a very short time to set into bed before lights out, the place was cleaned over night once more by the staff and the leftover food would be fed to the pet monsters and farm animals, as customary.

Another cycle had passed, the year was beginning, classes would finally start and people would begin again to risk their lives learning, all so that they could survive when they risk their lives again later.

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A new day, the sun was high, the breeze light and refreshing, the grounds were cleaned from yesterdays gathering and teachers were prepared to teach their students.

Students where woken up early and given a short time to prepare for their first class, parcels were left at each door with a paper containing the information on where and when each students class would take place, as per usual most students had roughly 4 classes, though they were of course not limited to such a number.

Third stood on the very top of highest tower the building had, looking over the school.

Azelf awaited his new class to roll in and begin their lessons.

The year was officially beginning.

Class, was now in session.

She had never slept, she sat on her bed, her eyes remaining opened until the sun finally peeked through the curtain of her room windows. Delila, for a moment began to ponder her upcoming days.

She is a second year recruit, but of course, her past years were not from here, but from her homeland. For days she was utterly excited to participate in this school but now... Now she feels a slight twinge of regret. The actions of the students she had met the night before had made her think. Had her choice been wrong? Had she put herself and Rezubian in a tight spot?

Delila sighed and stood up from her bed, she ran her hands through her short hair and closed her eyes as she did so. The mere thought of today irked her. She placed her helm onto her head and left the room to participate in today's courses.

James was silent, sitting down on the heavy oak chair. He'd placed a small vial on each desk. The first lesson would be a simple one, a basic test. He'd start them off with a bang, and then move to the more subtle teachings. Even if half of them fled after realizing what Survival class is about, he'd make sure the first lesson would give them something they couldn't get almost anywhere else in the academy. He would nearly kill them. They'd face their fears, and either live or die. He would drop them in the deep end, and watch to see if they swam or sank. And of course, if there were casualties, the others would be all the more motivated to succeed.
Sitting with his eyes closed, James patiently awaited the ringing of the massive church bell that sounded the start of class. It would not be long before his students were here, and he would need his full concentration during the lesson.

Hotarubi opened her eyes slowly, she had a dream, more exactly about her mission: kill Guy, she stood up and tied her hair with the long red tie her mother gave her in her birthday, she went to the abthroom and after ten minutes trying to figure out how the tap worked she washed her face, after a quick shower she put in her armor, her katana on the left side of her hip and halberd on hand. she walked around the main bulding in order to find the Third, she called the attenttion of every boy that passed beside her making them blush, she looked at some one who she thought was at the banquet last night and walked towards the person "excuse me, could you tell me where the Third is?" she asked with her soft cute voice (open for anyone)

He peered downwards at the girl, his red eyes glinting as he watched over her. Silver flashed over them for a split moment, he had a habit of judging people by seeing them in the white image of their form of the fade and simply gazing into it took no energy basically. When his judgment finished he pressed his hand to his heart and bowed his head a little to her. "My apologies, I don't know of the thirds whereabouts." He says apologetically, eyes returning to they're regular red with a softened shade. "I only arrived last night."

Rezubian woke up in the middle of the hallway. She remembered exactly why she was there, to. After watching Dalila walk away, she tried remembering where her dorm was. She didn't really remember or care at the moment, but it came to her attention how sleepy she was. She had studied the floor beneath her, and it seemed oddly comfortable, so, she looked around her, checked to make sure no one would disturb her slumber, and laid down on the floor and dozed off. And here she was, sitting on her knees, rubbing her sore back. "That might of been a bad idea" she yawned, looking around the hallway for any signs of life.

"i am sorry to bother you" she said and bowed, then she kept walking only to bump Dalila, Hotarubi looked at the tall woman and smiled "good morning, did you sleep well?" she asked with a cute smile and decided to make her company and leave the search of the Third for later

Delila stared down at the tiny asian female. She was the one from last night, the extremely friendly and optimistic one. "Hmf... Fine..." She murmured in reply.

She was a bothersome one, it reminded Delila of tiny little mice that used to bite into the wood of her home, annoying little vermin. "What do you want?" She asked, removing her helmet and tucking it under her arm. She wanted to show the girl her facial expressions so that it would register. Delila inhaled deeply, taking in the clean air of the indoors. "Why do you hang around me?"

Guy stood in the middle of the door of the banquet hall, staring at it contently. He had seen people go through them, but never understood the technique. After a short time he looked at the knob, maybe that was the key, he thought as he tried, pull, pushing, punching kicking, yet he could not get it. He noticed a window was open and jumped into it, only to get stuck. He struggled at first but eventually gave up, as he knew when he was beat. He let out a sigh, just when he thought he was starting to fit in. Thought it was very uncomfortable, he feel asleep after, about 3 minutes.

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Guy stood in the middle of the door of the banquet hall, staring at it contently. He had seen people go through them, but never understood the technique. After a short time he looked at the knob, maybe that was the key, he thought as he tried, pull, pushing, punching kicking, yet he could not get it. He noticed a window was open and jumped into it, only to get stuck. He struggled at first but eventually gave up, as he knew when he was beat. He let out a sigh, just when he thought he was starting to fit in.

((the banquet finished already!!))

Xelou started to walk around, it was strange, he couldn't find Guy, he decided to go to the room the banquet was celebratd and saw him, after a few minutes pulled Guy was finally free "what were you thinking!?"

Hotarubi looked at Deilla, "even under that armor, i can tellyou are sad...she smiled, and showed Dalila a small wooden box, "here, eat a candy, i brought them from home" she said and opened the little box showing small sweets of all colours

KingOfKings said Hotarubi looked at Deilla, "even under that armor, i can tellyou are sad...she smiled, and showed Dalila a small wooden box, "here, eat a candy, i brought them from home" she said and opened the little box showing small sweets of all colours

Delila sighed and shook her head, "I think you're getting the wrong idea-" She paused and glanced at Hotarubi's wooden box filled with sweets. She raised her hand up, declining her offer. Trust wasn't something Hotarubi earned yet, there was no way she would take something from her especially if it was in the form of food.

"I don't think I..." She sighed and closed the lid of the box, "I barely know you. Especially your name and where you came from."

Hotarubi pouted cutely, "i see..."she said and took a sweet and delicately put it in her mouth, she smiled as soon as she felt the taste in her mouth and looked at Dalila "well, what do you want to know? you said my name? i think that in your lenguage it would mean "firefly light"," she said with a huge smile,

This was awkward, walking through such a hall. Having everyone just reach your shoulders in most cases. The Ridician was taught to never slouch so he couldn't even try to shorten down a bit. The stares kept him with his head hung low, the silver hair hiding his face from onlookers. This, this is why we hide behind our great walls. We don't fit into the eyes of humans. He thinks to himself, sitting down on a bench in the hall. He'd been shorter then at least since most of his height was the longevity of his legs. He kept down and eyed the people around him with eyes unseen.