@Lunarlors34@Im a huge mess@Blizz@supertinyking@Slendy

Welcome to Magicana high everyone.A man around the age of 30 welcomed the new students at the entrance of the schools main building.Please place your suitcase(s) and other belongings in the mail hall against the wall. There will be placed for you in your room, so you don't have to worry they will be save. After you have placed your belongings please proceed to the theatre. At the door you will receive your room key and student handbook, card. Then proceed to the first rows and take a seat. The director will give a new years talk. The man stepped aside and waved with his hand as a gesture that the new students are allowed to enter the building.

Cicile Stood in the middle of the crowd formed from all of the new students. She listens closely to what was said, while listening she looked around the crowed to see what kind of people are there. A little smile came up on her face, Cicile was really happy that she left her village. The sky is blue and the sun shined with a sign of happiness. As the man stepped aside she followed the others in side.

Megan looked about, frowning slight. She headed towards the doors of the school, slowly heading to said hall and then looked around. Pretty night. She then put her single douffel against the wall and placed it against the wall, walking over to the front row and sitting down.

@Im a huge mess @Vampy

Gene looked around, this place seemed..ok. Ok, at best. He had a mild frown as he set his backpack against the wall..along with a doffle bag....and a tool box...and another tool box.
He had a lot of stuff, to say the least. He did, however, keep with him a roll of duct tape, some screws in a small, clear baggie, a battery powered toaster, which he had hanging off of his belt, and finally, his phone, which he kept on his belt as well, it being an old flip phone, attached to a key chain so he didn't loose it, again.
Quickly making his way to the front row, jingling as he moved due to the screws in his pockets. He flopped into his chair, sitting next to Megan.
"..Sup. Names Gene. Local crazy scientist." Gene says, looking over at Megan. "...Anyone ever tell you, that you sorta look like Marceline the vampire queen?" He asks, not hitting on her, but being generally oblivious, and without manners. He, in fact, knew proper manners, but couldn't be arsed lately. She was still bothering him. Megan looked a little like her...with the black hair...
He visibly frowned, looking..angry. Sad. Confused. It'd most likely be very off putting for poor Megan, who'd have no context as for why Gene was looking like he was. He almost looked like he was going to get violent, from the look on his face. He quickly looked away from Megan, and to the stage.

@supertinyking"My name is Megan, I'm the fire freak from the forest and I have no clue who the heck that is." Being raised in a place that doesn't have electricity course she didn't watch tv, the other's scowl didn't really affect her, she just returned it with her own grumpy look. "What is with that look? I won't burn you unless you provoke me." and with that, Megan looked back to the stage.

A young man walked through the doors, his expression showing nothing. Damon glided his way through the building until he reached the theatre previously mentioned, he kept his bag with him as he'd handle it himself. Damon glanced around the area, the first two he saw were a girl and some other guy, nodding to them he kept going before reaching the nearest seat. Damon dropped his black duffle bag on the ground next to his leg before leaning back with a hood pulled low over his eyes.

Damon gave out a tired sigh, hoping everything would be alright this year. "It's going to be okay." Was what he wanted to think, yet it was the furthest thing from his mind. "You don't know that." Chased away the thought every time. Damon reached into his pocket and pulled out a phone with a black-indigo case with earplugs and kept his position in the seat with a slow, calming song in his ears. We'll see I guess, we'll see... He said quietly to himself before going silent, seeming to be asleep.

Cody 'Storm' Rennie

Today was a good day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing. Slight breeze which wasn't too overly cold but also at the same time not too overly warm. A perfect day to begin the school year on.
...Perhaps even too perfect.
Such thoughts crossed Cody's mind as he not only completely ignored the man out the front but also all the students passing either side of him. Instead he stood out the front and eyed off the school suspiciously.
School. A place of learning. Friendships would be created and subsequently broken, as would hearts and other relationships. A place one made mistakes and would learn from the experience. However what concerned Cody most however is one other thing.
It was also a place to make enemies. Obviously a place to gather allies would also make it a place to gain enemies, especially for one with a grand destiny such as his. What such grand destiny could an ordinary schoolboy have you ask?
Well it was obvious. He was no ordinary school boy. He was the (self-proclaimed) hero! The one destined to defeat the demon king and everything evil in this world.
So while still being cautious of whatever dangers could lurk inside the school, though it was mainly just paranoia from the nerves of going to high school, Cody took his first few tentative steps towards herohood. Cause that's a word.
He made his way to the hall where he was directed and placed his luggage in a heap near the wall. He would sort out his crap later, and it wasn't in the way so eh.
Glancing over at the gathered fellow first year students he noticed a rather angry looking boy and girl in a heated looking discussion. Jeez. Were they already having a lovers spat? It was the first day for god's sake.
He noticed another boy but didn't pay him a lot of attention. He didn't seem to be the talkative type.
Instead Cody channeled all his heroic energy into the task at hand. Breaking up this nonexistent fight before him which was simply just Megan snapping at someone. Time to show off his diplomatic grace and skill!
"Yo chill it. First day no need for blood yeah?" Yep. Perfect as always.

@Lunarlors34@supertinyking Megan frowned at him. "Oh I wouldn't draw blood, burn it yes." She slowly stood up, being just about the same height, she crossed her arms. "Who you think you are?" oooh, she's quite snappy, but she is a constant grump.

@Im a huge mess @Lunarlors34 @Blizz

"...Hey...I'm..sorry." Gene says, standing up. He let out a deep sigh. "Well, Megan, the look's because you remind me of someone that I care about who's...no longer with us..." Gene starts. "...She....passed away shortly before I was transfered here. Loosing her, along with getting sent somewhere new..well...doesn't add up to being in the best mood. Still, I shouldn't take it out on you, directly or not."
He holds his hand out to Megan, obviously wanting to shake hands. "Let's restart...I'm Gene. Crazy inventor, and the world's most accident prone man." He jokes. He looks to Cody, holding his other hand, his arm crossed under his left arm. "Nice to meet you two." He states, with a smile. It was forced, at least a little, but he was trying his hardest to not be in a funk.
"Fire Freak, huh? I wonder if her hands will be warm.." Gene thinks to himself, laughing a bit on the inside, his smile curling a bit more as the thought brought out some better feelings. She had warm hands....He remembered all the times she, and him, had held hands, her smaller, far more gentle hands interlocking with his big old mitts. He missed that...
To the others, it seems like Gene sorta looses focus, going off into Lala land, his hands still outstretched for the handshakes he was expecting.

@supertinyking@Lunarlors34@Blizz Megan took Gene's hand, her hand actually warm, even though her skin was pale giving most the thought that her skin would be cold. "Megan Starling, pyromancer and a hot head." Aaaaaand she just made a joke, with a straight face. She raised an eyebrow when she saw him zoning out and her hand, which was still holding his, burst into flames to snap him out of it, just hot enough to barely burn him but not enough for flames to actually harm him. "Hey! I'm talking to you!" Megan then crossed her arms, frowning.

Cicile was really happy that the old woman of her village had send her to this magic school. Since her appearance was not that common now days. To others her tail and ears may seem fake and think that she wears it for fun, but that's not the case here. Cicile's tail and ears are real. Cicile had said to her self not to bother with others if they think and say out-loud what they think of her looks. All that matter is that she feels great with the way that she looks.

Cicile followed the crowd of students in the mail hall and placed her belongings against the wall. She looked around *Wow, the hall is really huge in size.*She thought. Cicile noticed that some girls are looking at her, she smiled at them and walked to the theatre. While putting her room key and student card and handbook in her purse Cicile walked to the frond row and took a seat next to a boy who seemed to be sleeping. @Blizz

Lost in though, Damon failed to noticed the girl sitting next to him, the music in his ears prevented him from hearing her and the hood over his eyes prevented him from seeing her, after a short while, Damon gave a deep sigh and sat upright. Noticing something in the corner of his eye, Damon flinched back, causing one of his earplugs to fall out, revealing the slightly loud music to the girl beside him, Damon pulled his hood back over his head and spoke calmly. Since when did it become a trend to sneak up on random strangers? he joked lightly. The tone in his voice showing no clear sign of annoyance or discomfort as Damon didn't think to much of it. Damon finally got a good look at the girl next to him, ears and...a tail? He ignored it, he'd seen worse. Ya caught me off guard, well played. He remarked before going silent.

@Vampy@Blizz@supertinyking@Lunarlors34@Blizz Megan noticed the other two, letting go of Gene's hand and walked over to them. "hey, you guys gonna join the little conversation?" Honestly she just wanted to figure out who would make good flesh shieldsalies and who would be burn victomsenemies. She tried a friendly smile then stopped because it was horrifying even to her so she just stopped. "I'm Megan, you are?"

Cody 'Storm' Rennie

"Who am I you ask? Well my dear maiden I am none other than-" Cody paused for a moment before pulling out his phone. He needed the right music to set the tone for this and there was only one thing to suit this. A drumroll.

"The one who thrawts villians, he who slays demons, the man who would help an old lady across the street without thinking twice and the turner on of night lights! Cody Rennie, at your service." Cody spoke in a melodramtic tone. Almost as if introducing himself this way was normal to him, which it was. He never quite understood why he got such weird looks for it.
A hero must always have a grand introduction after all!
He gave a swift bow to Megan before shaking Gene's hand a little too firmly. Not out of malice or anything, he just was a believer in a firm handshake. Just that his version of 'firm' was slightly different to the others.

@Blizz
Cicile heard the music that he was listening to. She didn't replay until he had finished. That's some nice music, and thanks. Cicile said back not sure if he had heard her.
@Im a huge mess
A voice spoke up near Cicile, so she looked up. A rather large girl was sitting next to the boy with the music. She introduced herself as Megan.@Lunarlors34 Before Cicile spoke an other boy appeared out of no where, or it seemed for Cicile that way since she didn't noticed him at all. His introduction gave her a smile on her face. *Don't laugh, he IS the HERO.* sounded the voice that came up in her head. Cicile wanted to laugh but couldn't any more. Cody was his name, he didn't really look much like a hero but she couldn't just judge from his appearance.

Cicile took a few seconds. Hi I'm Cicile, nice to meet you all. she said with a smile.

@Lunarlors34@Vampy@Im a huge mess

Damon's attention was first shot at the girl who came out of nowhere, another stranger. Well, I guess I might as well join it since I've been discovered. He told the girl, his attention was than diverted to what may be the most egotistical human being Damon has or ever would see. Oh dear lord...How's the weather up there in Selfcenetred Airlines? Damon was ready to back out then but finally the first person spoke up. The girl who had gave him the scare. Uh...thanks. And don't get cocky, I just didn't see you. He joked just before she brought up her name, "Cicile".

Nice meeting the lot of you, I guess since some people need drum roles I'll break the chain, my name is...no drumroll please...Damon. Pleased to meet most of you. He wasn't totally lying but Mr. Drumroll didn't seem like someone he'd bother with, of course he didn't just bluntly say so, he decided to let them figure it out for themselves.

@Lunarlors34@Blizz@supertinyking@Vampy@Slendy Megan raised an eyebrow at Cody, Seems like he's full of it... She thought then listened to the others introduce themselves. So so far there's a daydreamer, a guy who needs to get off their high horse, a cat girl and a guy who seems...normalish? Huh. Not a bad start... Megan bit on a nail as she thought, her eyes hazing over.

Cody 'Storm' Rennie

.....
It would seem that Cody had earned the scorn of most of his fellow students in the room. The reason why Cody couldn't fathom as anything but one, natural human emotion. Jealously.
They were jealous of his selflessness and his manliness! Of course, hero's throughout the ages had to put up with similar scorn. He simply had to put up a tough front and not let this get to him.
"If fighting on the side of justice makes me 'self centered' then so be it my fellow comrade of justice, Damon. However so long as my selfishness is selfless sacrifice to the greater good then that's a good thing no? Better than to selfishly take what belongs to others, whether it be belongings or lives." Cody responded almost instantly. He hadn't even given a single thought into his response, this was just how he usually talked and acted. He knew in his heart of hearts that what he spoke was the truth which is justice. So long as he kept his path righteous then he would be able to sustain any scorn which others felt for him.
"It's entirely my pleasure Ms Cicile, Ms Starling, Mr Damon and Mr Gene. I do hope for an enjoyable year with you all and pray that darkness doesn't taint our hearts." After Cody finished speaking he struck a pose and gave his gathered fellow first year students a wide, toothy grin.
An announcement to take their seats soon rung out and Cody would wait for the others to take a seat before taking one.

Eri Emberwater

Eri was running late. Very late. By the time her panting, overly sweaty person had gotten to the main hall most of the seats were taken or having students allocated to them. So she joined the queue and now awaited her turn once she carefully placed her bags down with the others.

Ethel Storm

Ethel sat down silently in the 1st year section as far away from the front as possible. She also cast a cold, piercing dagger-like glare at anyone who dared try to sit down next to her.

Tet Star

Tet hummed softly to himself as he swung his feet back and forth. He was bored and just wanted this entrance ceremony to be done already so he could get to the some real fun!

Manami Fuyu and Vesta Celestia

Once all the students had settled down into their seats a tall woman with spiky, platnium coloured hair now walked up to the stand in the middle of the podium. It was the head teacher Vesta Celestia, who was also the schools self defense teacher.
"I would ask you all to stand for the vice-principal, Ms Fuyu." She stated bluntly, her tone leaving no room for argument at all. She wouldn't be afraid to point out anyone who didn't stand and give them the disciplining of their young lives.
Assuming everyone was smart and stood up she now stepped aside to allow a shorter and slightly younger woman to stand at at the microphone now.
"The Principal sends her regards everyone, however as vice principal I find myself being given the honor of welcoming all you new students to the school as well as the older students back to the school." The woman's voice was like honey to the students ears, that's just how sweet sounding it was.
"The school as a whole welcomes you all with open arms, whether you be new or returning. If you ever need help don't be afraid to seek myself for guidance as not only am I the vice principal, but also the 1st year advisor as well as a school counselor. I wish you all a healthy, eye opening year and hope you not only learn but make some new friends who you can depend on and vice versa."

@Lunarlors34@Blizz@supertinyking@Vampy@Slendy Megan snapped out of her thought trance when Cody spoke her last name and grimaced slightly, she wasn't exactly used to people talking to her formally, she wasn't used to people talking to her at all. Even now this amount of, albeit rather bland, conversation was unusual to her. Then the hall was called to take a seat and she did so, watching other students around her before turning her attention to the head teacher and vice principle, slightly confused as to what role they played in in the school(having been home-schooled with frick all knowledge of what actual school is like). She listened to them carefully, pulling a straight face which looked more of grumpy as usual.

Cody 'Storm' Rennie

After an hour or so of the usual crappy school welcoming ceremonies which the co-GM is far, far too lazy to finish properly the students were being taken from the hall in their respective year groups.
Third years and second years were being taken to their dorms to unpack and socialise with their new or old roommates. The first years however (hint: Every player controlled character) were being taken elsewhere in an orderly fashion. Well as orderly as teenagers got anyway.
They were split into gender from there, girls went in a single file line into a room to the left of the hall. Males went right. They would enter the room one by one and approach what seemed to be a glass, cylindrical container with a strange looking bird inside of it. It seemed much like a crow, but unlike most crows this one wore a white suit which looked more like a pair of overused underwear, wore swirly glasses and was smoking a cigar. Yes, a cigar. Some students struggled to see the crow when it was their turn due to the fact it was smoking in an inclosed space, but it didn't seem to bother the crow none. There was a teacher standing next to the crow with a clipboard and pen and would write down each student's verdict by the Crow.
It was soon Cody's turn to walk up to the crow. As with every other student before him he placed one hand on the glass and the crow seemed to glow brightly for a second.
It was analysing his abilities, experiences, personality, disposition, etc. to make one is usually a 99% accurate prediction of his future occupation. After a moment the crow now began to speak in a high pitched, robotic sounding voice.
"Transfer Number #027: Cody Rennie. No health Issues. Future Occupation...." The crow seemed to pause for a moment, almost as if in disbelief before continuing.
"Unknown. I cannot predict #027 Cody Rennie's occupation, too many variables, too clouded. Next please." The teacher beside the Crow looked down in disbelief at such an outcome. As was Cody to be frank.
There had been very few instances of this Crow failing to read a person. And generally the reasons weren't good. The teacher decided to send Cody away for now and told him to return later to see if this was just an error.

Alesia, like the rest of the first years, was sitting along the front row of the school assembly, her newly received student handbook opened in front of her. One would assume that she was referring to the school rules & stuffs, but behind that handbook was a Shoujo manga that Alesia was reading. Too much kissings & huggings, no magics, no bad guys in this volume, boring... She let out a sigh of boredom, flipping by the last pages. Sadly, that was the only book that she brought. She had spent too much time over the past month doing the paperwork to enroll into the highschool, so she didn't have the time to eat alot, let alone bringing her favourite books. Although faint, her stomach starts to growl. She is hungry, today is the day of the month where she must eat something. She'll have to consume humans by 12 midnight, or go blind. Ironically still, she is a human being.

Closing her student handbook (and her comic book), Alesia followed her batch of classmates, being the first few of the queue. She found the crow rather cute in a way, him smoking a cigar, his owner must be loaded.

"Transfer Number #069: Alesia Sudreth. Only a bit of diet issues. Future Occupation---"

Ehh... It can talk....? She felt off at the sight of this. Sure a crow with cigar is okay, and parrots can speak human languages, but a crow talking in formal language is way too awkward. Just how well trained is he...?

"Emperor of the Skies."

"Huh..." Alesia wasn't sure what to respond in such a scenario. That hypothesis from the crow was beyond ridiculous. An Emperor isn't really an occupation, and she hasn't heard of anybody ruling the skies literally.

"Sigh... what a load of bull-"

She walked out of the glass room, not bothering to finish her sentence. It is always the first day of school that things are the most stupid... And she had to hunt some food on a day like this...