Ruomahl began to hear some racket outside. It wasn't the normal type of racket, either. Likely, there had been some development in regards to their reason for being here. Ruomahl took a step out of his door and heard this man speaking. He seemed to have a lot of confidence for a random grunt sent out on a backwater shadowing mission. Ruomahl found himself scoffing at his arrogance. If they were to be punished, it would be by their father's hand, not his.

What surprised Ruomahl the most was his immense incompetence. Ruomahl noticed that they had company, human company. He only spotted one human girl, but that was enough to warrant no making a scene. In addition to giving away pivotal and secret information, he teleported away in front of them. Ruomahl scoffed.

"You'd think they'd send someone who knew at least a little about the human world," Ruomahl said.

Nonetheless, he would have to accommodate his company soon. Given the situation, he couldn't imagine they were all lining up for the task. He'd do his best. Ruomahl wanted to head back home, and he wanted to beat his brothers. He couldn't let them beat him. He wouldn't be able to stand it.

"Ok ladies. Your ride is over. I don't have time to wait for tomorrow." the driver grumbled as he waited for the ladies to leave the bus.

Bessie began to gather her stuff up.
"I guess we might as well go inside and see what kind of guys we have to deal with." she spoke to the other girls.

Uriko Ryuta/Strife

Uriko starts to doze off a bit due to the bus taking motion, her backback making many clinking sounds of metal against each other like that of metal plates. She could have sworn that the man vanished into thin air. But she thought best to not bring attention to it, because that'd be crazy. "A secr... under... maybe?" Uriko mumbles half drowsy next to Bessie, before rubbing her face to wake herself back up. Uriko looks around for some of the other faces, she wants to stay awake. She recognizes one, it's a person she's seen somewhere before... Acacia Blackwell. Bessie recommended one of her books once and Uriko liked it enough to look her up. She was on the list of people as well, though it didn't occur to Uriko until now.
@NarcissisticPotato @Aisling
"Hey little miss, aren't ya Acacia Blackwell? Bes, here likes books."
Uriko points to Bessie who is looking out the window
"Maybe ya can get together sometime once we figure out what the boys are about?"

"Ok ladies. Your ride is over. I don't have time to wait for tomorrow." the driver grumbled as he waited for the ladies to leave the bus.

Bessie began to gather her stuff up.
"I guess we might as well go inside and see what kind of guys we have to deal with." she spoke to the other girls.

Uriko stands up picking up the heavy bag moving it out of Bessie's way.
"Ah, well I guess talkin will come later Blackwell."
Uriko makes her way off the bus causing it to shift weight for a moment.
"Meet cha at the apartments."
Uriko runs towards the apartments ahead of everyone and once inside makes large thumping noises from the impact of her legs that reverberate throughout the entire complex. She stops in front of the boys side and knocks hard "YA BOYS FINALLY HERE! COME OUT AND INTRODUCE YOURSELVES OR ELSE I'LL GET YA!"

Bessie quietly walked into the Apartment Complex with her two pull a long suitcases, ignoring the males and went to the girls dorm to claim Room two. She began to unpack her belongings and settled in the room.

Ruomahl heard a girl yelling and felt as though the number of women of which he could choose from was lessened by one. He looked around at his brother's wanting to see how they would react. He would let one of them get it, he thought. He thought that he should let them do the work.
But then a thought came to him. There could be only one who could open the door first, and if it was not himself it would be one of his brothers. If it was one of his brothers, it would not be him. Ergo, one of them would have something he wouldn't. While it sounded ridiculous, that was only because it was. Ruomahl rushed to the door. If someone got ahead of him, he would light them on fire.

Roumahl answered the door to two girls. It would be the time to introduce himself. He half-wondered which one had made that obnoxious howl, but decided that he should just forget about it.
Nn
"Hello, my name is Ruomahl," I said. Damn. "Yes, Rowan Mullen. Pleasure to, uh, make your, um, acquaintance. Yes."

Now, that could have gone a lot better, but now there's now helping it. I should have let my brothers do it.

Ruomahl heard a girl yelling and felt as though the number of women of which he could choose from was lessened by one. He looked around at his brother's wanting to see how they would react. He would let one of them get it, he thought. He thought that he should let them do the work.
But then a thought came to him. There could be only one who could open the door first, and if it was not himself it would be one of his brothers. If it was one of his brothers, it would not be him. Ergo, one of them would have something he wouldn't. While it sounded ridiculous, that was only because it was. Ruomahl rushed to the door. If someone got ahead of him, he would light them on fire.

Roumahl answered the door to two girls. It would be the time to introduce himself. He half-wondered which one had made that obnoxious howl, but decided that he should just forget about it.
Nn
"Hello, my name is Ruomahl," I said. Damn. "Yes, Rowan Mullen. Pleasure to, uh, make your, um, acquaintance. Yes."

Now, that could have gone a lot better, but now there's now helping it. I should have let my brothers do it.

Uriko Ryuta/Strife
Uriko looks the man up and down, seems he ran for the door from the thumps she heard.
"My, my so quickly. I was expecting to have to wait a while, even introduces with his name to start, but he can't seem to decide what it is. Perhaps the lack of the ability of you boys not functioning was but a rumor all along. Well then Ruomahl, or is it Rowan Mullen? My name is Uriko Ryuta and since you answered the door first you must be a man of some action or want. I pick you as the center for my hellish training from here on, no arguments. Fate has decided it after all, for you are most suited for it."
Uriko points towards the room north that they will teach them in ignoring anything Rowan has to say, far as she's concerned he's stuck with her now.
"I suggest you get ready to go over there with your brothers, that is the room after all. Where you will be taught." She doesn't seem slightly nervous to be in the presence of another boy, the pink dress doesn't seem to suit her either. Very unlike a human girl.
"Oh once you're there I'll have something important to give you" Ryuta clinks the backpack she's been carrying around a bit and smiles."So you'll have that to look forward to." She moves towards the girls dorm claiming room 1 which is next to where Bessie moved.
After settling that she moves to the room where they are going to teach them with the bag and waits.

He heard the main door to their dorming complex being brutally knocked on by someone- only to then hear the roar of no doubt one of their future mates. That was such an odd thought to him- these girls knew not what they were getting themselves into- but the same could be said for himself and his brother princes. Personally? Taelor did not care for finding a wife. Human girls were much too... delicate, for his tastes. Although, the aggressive display of the girl outside lead him to believe otherwise. Perhaps there might be hope. (aka Taelor is a masochist lmao)

He stepped outside of his room and made for the door- but was pushed aside by Ruomahl. The princes eyebrows shot up to hide behind his black hair- why was he in such a rush? When Ruo opened the door he managed to catch a glance of the girl- red hair and rather muscular. Ah, no doubt Ruo wanted this maiden for himself. Taelor's mind began to go over various plots to sabotage their happiness and make it his own.

But before he could run up an introduce himself- perhaps a tad more smoothly than Ruomahl's attempt- Uriko had retreated back to the girls dorms ( a new concept to him).

"You impressed her, brother!" He calls with a laugh, suddenly glad that he had not gotten there first. She would no doubt have Ruo doing all manner of odd and pointless human activities. Although... She did send for all of his brothers.

Taelor looked over his shoulder at the others in the common area,

"The females have arrived and bid us attend our first Life class." he called, "None are as thrilled as I." He finished sarcastically.

Bessie was finished in her room and decided to face the music so to speak. She walked into the girl's commons area to see just what was going on but nothing was. Her next stop was the Co-Ed commons area to meet the guys. She wondered who would want to pair up with her...... She got her self a soda and found a corner to sit in and wait.

Ruomahl had undoubtedly messed up this time. He might of just gave himself away. He was to be Rowan in the human world, he must remember that. He was Rowan.

The girl introduced herself as Uriko Strife. After mocking him, after which Rowan was surely sore, she pointed out that there was an area in which he and his brothers were to go. She had already chosen him, it seemed. Lucky him. Then Uriko left. Wait, did she say "hellish" training?

"It really is Rowan," he said. "Rowan Mullen."

He heard Taelor approach from behind, if only to mock him.

"Screw you, brother," Rowan said. "I have already won."
@Snarl

Bessie was watching and noting that Uriko and Rowan had paired up. So she wouldn't have that one to deal with. She glanced at the next one and wondered what his name was.

Hermonia grinned at May, but said nothing more. Instead once the bus had stopped, she pleasantly followed the flow of girls. They all had brought so much with them. Tilting her head to the side, her eyes narrowed slightly, their dark depths flickering red before turning back to regular black. From the bus she grabbed a bag which she slung over one of her shoulders. She looked elegant and even fashionable in the bright pink uniform, though red or black would of surely suited her tastes far more.

Following the group, she enter the complex and looked about in disinterest. Umiko-Urita-no, Uriko, had summoned the boys to come and greet them, but no sooner than she meet face to face with one of the boy than the little loud mouth turned tail and ran off. Coward. This overly good looking boy was nothing. The one that stood behind him, examining the options it seemed, was unnaturally good looking too. With black hair. This stunk of the abnormal. But just how abnormal was the question.

Following Bessie's exampled she tilted her head back almost a bit haughtily, brushed her long black hair over one shoulder and went to claim her sleeping quarters. Choosing the third room, she threw her bag onto the bed with quiet a lack of interest. The room was too orderly. She didn't like it. Snapping a finger, a small air pressure flew through her room. It was weak, but a good wind did wonders in whipping things about, unsettling sheets and tipping the mirror on its axis. A little stress relief, that was all it was. And it wasn't near enough. But there was work to be done.

With a small demure smile, she picked up her notebook, a pen and a ruler. By passing the girl's common room, she head straight to the co-ed common room, every step overly graceful and fluid, as if the air passed beneath her feet. Urita, or whatever her name was, had dragged one of the poor boys into her clutches, but quiet little Bessie remained a curious observer. Standing by the quiet girl's side, Hermonia watched on too, her stance perfectly straight and her face a beautiful mask of elegant beauty. Her poise was remarkable, but her thoughts were dark and those lovely lashed black eyes of hers flickered red for a moment.





Drienuhn was unimpressed by the man creature who had silenced the Tale-Teller. To say he was annoyed would be too exaggerated. More like irritated. Peeved. He was not one to show much emotion, but he also did not like people looking down on him. Standing, he rubbed the back of his neck as Taelor and Ruomahl made a fuss about the female who had shouted out orders. Entering the co-ed common room, he merely stood with his pockets in his uniform slacks, the slight slouch to his posture looking more like a magazine model's pose than a real stance. With narrow dark eyes, he looked at the girl with the long black hair, standing by the girl who was sitting. That girl... There was something not very 'mundane' about her. Perhaps it was the cold look in her eyes. Whatever it was, it kept it to himself. It was none of his business. He didn't care as long as it didn't effect him.

One of the human girls, the shocking loud one, claimed his brother and even he couldn't hold back a small smirk. He almost pitied Roumahl. That human was surely the over energetic and nagging type. An hour with her and ones ears would surely start to bleed from such loudness. Father would of loved her. His long dark hair fell over his shoulder as he moved. Quietly he sat in one of the chairs and rested quiet casually, with his chin in his palm. His eyes slowly ran over the quiet girl. This one was far more his kind of girl. Quiet. He continued to watched her till a small slow smile crept across his face.

Bessie finally turned her head towards the one who happened to sit not to far away and seemed to be watching her.

"Hello there. My name is Bessie." she spoke to the guy. She was not going to get too involved yet. He was handsome in an unruly way. Long hair did fit fit him too. Perhaps she should let him talk to her for a while. This might be the one who she would be able to civilize.

Rowan decided it would be better not to wait for his brothers. If he was to be at an advantage, what was the advantage in waiting for them to catch up? None, he thought, so he'd better hurry along. Rowan decided that to go to that building that Uriko had pointed out.

Rowan took his leave of the building, and he headed for the building. He didn't think his brothers were following yet. He arrived at the building, and pushed open the doors.

Ruomahl/Rowan

Rowan decided it would be better not to wait for his brothers. If he was to be at an advantage, what was the advantage in waiting for them to catch up? None, he thought, so he'd better hurry along. Rowan decided that to go to that building that Uriko had pointed out.

Rowan took his leave of the building, and he headed for the building. He didn't think his brothers were following yet. He arrived at the building, and pushed open the doors.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mD9Vho0SVCU


"Welcome, first again huh?"
Rowan can see a strange suit on the table, it seems to have various metal plates strapped into it ((Think Rock Lee))
"These are what you'll be wearing as you do your chores, you'll wear them for the whole week. 150lbs worth of weights covering you from head to toe 24/7, even when you sleep. Wear them under the clothes you have now as you work."
Uriko opens a book
"As for your chores, I'm going to teach you how to do them the old fashioned way before it's done the convenient way everyone does them nowadays.
We'll be using tools that early man used to cook; stone and fires outside. You'll have to find and catch food or starve.
So I'll be teaching you how to fish as well since we are on an island. If you can't get any food you'll starve, if you try to get food from your room I'll be able to tell because you won't be hungry.
For laundry we'll be using a washboard to rinse them then beat them dry with this paddle when they are strung up with lines to dry.

My Hider [+]

You must have your tools be clean at all times along with yourself, if you don't shower I'll know from the smell. No, you can't take the weights off when you are showering. You have to figure out how to get clean wearing it.
The computer lesson's will be in the last two days, It'll be the last days you can rest with the weights on instead of working."
Uriko closes the book seems she had this planned ahead of time

"Now, the only time I won't accompany you is in the room you boys are in, it's not allowed. You aren't allowed in the girls room either. If I find that any of you go in there without permission I'll beat specifically you to a bloody pulp past today got that? It ain't fair but tough. I'll be teaching you how to do everything while reading the overall basic history of mankind to pass the time as well. Since you are all so sheltered at least one of you need to know what the world is like. The weights will represent what you'll feel everyday and the chores will be survival. Now if you have any questions about what these things are fire away, you don't have much time to learn."

Ruomahl/Rowan

Rowan hated what he heard from Uriko. Yes, he hated it indeed. Too much was mustered on to him. How was he supposed to keep tabs on his contemptible, irresponsible, loathsome, inferior siblings. He would just have to force them, then? Indeed, Rowan was given a full plate of misfortune. Rowan swore that one day he would he would make his father answer for the treachery he had committed here.

This suit was a ridiculous matter. So he was supposed to wear a heavy suit, even while he bathed? Rowan thought that maybe the real punishment was never taking it off, but it was so heavy. He could not lift it. Lift it he could not. The action known as lifting was something which Rowan could not do. The suit exceeded the amount of pounds that he was able to force upwards. And he was supposed to live in this contemptible suit of intolerable miserableness. This was madness.

Rowan wanted to complain. He wanted to say what thoughts he felt in this situation. Oh, but he was sure she would be having none of that. So he would just say his questions and begin the misery.

Rowan asked, "Okay, so what is this thing called fishing, and does it involve something called a fish? And why are we using a washboard of all things? And could I get your number?"

He would probably need it, after all, in case he couldn't handle his brothers alone.

Ruomahl/Rowan

Rowan hated what he heard from Uriko. Yes, he hated it indeed. Too much was mustered on to him. How was he supposed to keep tabs on his contemptible, irresponsible, loathsome, inferior siblings. He would just have to force them, then? Indeed, Rowan was given a full plate of misfortune. Rowan swore that one day he would he would make his father answer for the treachery he had committed here.

This suit was a ridiculous matter. So he was supposed to wear a heavy suit, even while he bathed? Rowan thought that maybe the real punishment was never taking it off, but it was so heavy. He could not lift it. Lift it he could not. The action known as lifting was something which Rowan could not do. The suit exceeded the amount of pounds that he was able to force upwards. And he was supposed to live in this contemptible suit of intolerable miserableness. This was madness.

Rowan wanted to complain. He wanted to say what thoughts he felt in this situation. Oh, but he was sure she would be having none of that. So he would just say his questions and begin the misery.

Rowan asked, "Okay, so what is this thing called fishing, and does it involve something called a fish? And why are we using a washboard of all things? And could I get your number?"

He would probably need it, after all, in case he couldn't handle his brothers alone.

Uriko just cracks a grin and starts laughing
"Hah, my phone number? That's something a guy asks when he's interested in a woman you know. Well..."
Uriko seems to be considering something.
"Alright, I'll give you my number after you tell me what you've decided your name is. As for fishing its where you wait for hours upon hours for a fish to catch bait that is skewered on a hook that is connected to a reel line that is connected to a stick that you pull once you get a catch, I'll be showing you. The washboard is so you work your arms and you get the dirt off clothes, you get to see the basic principle that the washing machine works on. That and I can tell when you're going to mess up by watching.

You will all be cleaning the school's old clothes today since you boys just got here. This is a military school, you'll face worse than this. Don't worry, about the weights, once you put it on you'll be able to move with it. It'll be hard for ya, but every part of your body will be working to move instead of just your arms."

@UnlosingRanger
Rowan supposed he missed some human social queue with one of his questions, which would explain Uriko's laughing. He hoped that he didn't mess up too badly. Nonetheless, maybe it was good that he was able to get her to smile and laugh.

"My name's Rowan," he said again.

For now, he'd be putting. on this suit, even though it was much too heavy. However, he couldn't start without he brothers. He could only be so much ahead of his brothers, even if that was all that was expected of them. It was good, however, that he got here first. Even so, they couldn't start in earnest until they arrived. He didn't want to have to wait too long.

He sat in his chair leisurely and tilted his head slightly to the side, black silk hair falling into his face a bit. His sharp dark eyes were fixed on her and the small ghost of a smile on his lips made him look like an intrigued feline. A predator with too much time on his hands. But that was ridiculous. He was only a human boy after all. There was absolutely nothing intimidating about him. Nothing at all.

"Hello, Miss Bessie," his smooth and cool water voice was soft and yet all to clear, "Pleased to meet you. My name is... Darien." He hesitated. But hopefully it would be taken only as amusement. Truthfully the very average human name somehow seemed foreign with the way his tongue rolled it out. In fact, her name too had been taste and savored as it had been spoken in that slow and hypnotic voice.

Ruomahl had already left with the commanding and all too energetic girl tutor of his. His other brothers were no where to be seen. So that just left this little Miss Bessie... and him. Well and the peculiar girl with long black hair, who was contentedly sitting far off into a corner now, reading something. Drienuhn never took his eyes off of Bessie though.

"Were you all...assigned to specific people...?" he asked slowly, languidly, curiously, "Or...are you allowed to choose your own...student?"

@Aisling

@LovelyAnastasia

Bessie smile her prettiest at Darien.
"Actually, Darien, we are allowed to make our own choices. Perhaps we could be partners?" she asked softly as she looked at the dark haired guy. She immediately thought panther. A large and dangerous cat of the night. A very smooth talking one at that.
"I won't work you all that hard. I will try to be patient but you will learn or I could become a shrew. Or even worse if angered. I have a list of things that you must accomplish and a few other things that I would like to see you learn if you have the ability."

Ruomahl/Rowan

@UnlosingRanger
Rowan supposed he missed some human social queue with one of his questions, which would explain Uriko's laughing. He hoped that he didn't mess up too badly. Nonetheless, maybe it was good that he was able to get her to smile and laugh.

"My name's Rowan," he said again.

For now, he'd be putting. on this suit, even though it was much too heavy. However, he couldn't start without he brothers. He could only be so much ahead of his brothers, even if that was all that was expected of them. It was good, however, that he got here first. Even so, they couldn't start in earnest until they arrived. He didn't want to have to wait too long.

"Rowan, okay Rowan. We have to wait for everyone else to get here. I suggest you listen to everyone else for meetings. It's part of the learning process after all."
Uriko puts her feet on the table and relaxes
"Course if they take too much longer I might have to drag them here myself... or maybe just you outside to get a headstart. Whatever sounds more fun."