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Hmm I'm in the same boat Sam, let us drink some tea and wait for an explanation.
*gestures to a small table of to the side*
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Dagr, Sigurd

Dagr woke to the sound of the rooms door closing, Jack must have just left he thought before sitting up. He didn't need to roll out of bed because he didn't sleep in one, he just sprawled out on the floor of the room wherever he fell at night. With a loud yawn he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and stretched before he took a quick shower and dressed out in his wrestling uniform. He briefly considered putting on some extra clothes for decency's sake, but decided it would be to much of a hassle if the succubi can walk around wearing almost nothing no one should be scandalized by a giant in loose shorts. Quickly tying his long white hair into a ponytail so it wouldn't get in the way he walked out the door and headed for some breakfast.

He arrived at the cafeteria and was greeted by the old witch at the counter "morning Dagr will it be the usual" she asked? The only answer she got could at best be called a short tempered grunt, but she just nodded her head and vanished into the kitchen for a few minutes coming back with a bucket almost as big as she was full of roast chickens. With a smile she hefted it up to Dagr and as he took it and started walking off she called after him "be sure to eat them all, we need you as strong as possible this year".

He walked slowly to the stadium his bucket o chicken in one hand the other lucking out the full sized birds and popping them into his mouth where they were eaten bones and all, if asked why he always ate chicken in the mornings he probably would have said he like the crunch. He finished his meal just before entering the stadium and strolled in. There were already a few members there warming up for the days practice, there were two minotaurs butting heads off to the side make a terrible racket, a cyclops doing jumping jacks, the oni that Dagr had bested the day before was swinging around a massive stick with an even bigger weight on it. Dagr nodded to the few greetings he got and moved over to a pair of massive weighted iron balls. He bent down and threw one into the air doing the same to the other before the first came down, he kept up the routine almost juggling the weights as he warmed up.
Alrighty thanks I'll be working on a post then, i'll try to get one up atleast once a day (after work) from now on.
So does the wrestling team meet in the stadium to?
O.o what is wrong with you people? That video made me want a hamburger
Sanity is for the weak
Sam12435 said
I... I don't know how i am meant to react to something like this... I think i would have to be scared. Also i think i should pretty be dead. I'm amazed i am still alive.


So um what did I just walk in on guys?
Firstly, I'd like to apologize for the lack of posting.

Secondly, I have just posted

Thirdly, holy sweet bread in a toaster can you draw Spawn
Dagr, Lilith, Grey (cameo)

"Now then! The rest of the day is given to you, to explore the school grounds and get settled in. Tomorrow, clubs and sports teams will be meeting at designated locations, but you will again have the day off. May I recommend getting to know Purgatory, the lovely city we are stationed in. For the day after that, your classes will start! And so will your wonderful journey! On behalf of myself and the entire faculty, welcome to Ouroboros Academy!"

Dagr strode into the stadium just as the head master finished his speech, he had stopped by the room before coming to change his clothes and was now in his normal attire. He was decked head to toe in stitched together bear furs, with coloring jumping through the wide range of browns and whites. He felt the most comfortable in his furs, they were the stuff he had grown up in, but of course having stopped by the room first it had cost him valuable time and he really hopped he hadn't been spotted arriving late by the dead teacher...Derrick? No uhm Dan...no that didnt seem right ether, Dantus! That was it Dantus was the litch! Dagr was not particularly scared of the undead professor, there wasn't much that could scare Dagr, but he didn't relish the attention that the ensuing scream fest would attract.

So Dagr was very relieved as the stadium started to emptry and the students started to file out around him, it was short lived however, becuase as he turned to leave he came very close to squishing a little fairy that had been drifting by him. He jumped back immediately an apology already forming in his mouth, only to knock down a minotaur that had been walking past. It jumped back to it's hooves getting ready to give whoever had pushed it a piece of its mind until it realized who exactly had pushed it. Dagr locked it in a withering glare, more to head off an arguments then to actually scare it, it spun and kept walking as if nothing had happened snorting fearfully. Letting out a sigh of relief Dagr turned back to the little fairy "sorry" he rumbled trying hard to sound as nice as possible, witch wasn't easy with the perpetual scowl he always had.
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