*Eureka Academy*

"My magic setting things on fire is why I'm here. And before you ask, please don't. Its not something I talk about willingly." Taron looked out the window into the twilight sky, judging it about 8:00 pm. He looked at the map in his hands and found the library close by. "Lights out is a 10:00 pm, " he continued. "That gives me enough time to go to the library and see what they have on my talents and pick up something to read for tomorrow. You're welcome to come along.

With that he folded up the papers and stuck them in his pockets. Grabbing a key by the desk next to the door he tested it on the door to make sure it worked before putting it and his hands in his pockets. He kept his head down as he left the dorm. "If you're coming, make sure to lock up the room. The keys are on the desk by the door."
 
Greg stepped off the ship. He'd drifted off during the long journey. Most the people had gotten off the boat already but Greg was still waking up. Greg picked up his small bag of luggage and looked at the ground. He walked off the boat and onto the platform. He looked up. Students were swarming into the two big doors of the school. Greg followed.

Blue Sect. Greg thought to himself. Then at that presice moment silence. People were staring at Greg. He looked at himslef as well. He hadn't changed into his uniform. Greg ran into a janitor cupboard and quickly got changed. Damn it. Not a good start. Greg opened the door and followed the croud of blue.

Greg Pulled out his handbook, it said he was in dormiatary room 1 with two others, Taron and Alan. He followed the map to the room. As he entered he saw man with his head down leaving the room.

Greg passed him and dumped his stuff onto the bed. Greg looked around the room, he saw another male sitting on a bed. My name is Greg, I don't do friends so don't try.
 
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Delijah

“Okay, Ladies. You heard the man. I think he gets the picture, and I'm sure it was all just a big misunderstanding. Let's go.”

On order, Delijah removed her polearm from Orion's neck. Things were finished, so there was no need for her to stay in the room. With a sharp turn of the heel, she walked towards the door and pushed her way through the crowd. Several of the older Red Sect students, not satisfied with the results hissed and did not move. Already annoyed and heated and the blue flame dissipating, but still there, Delijah planted a foot on the stomach of the largest and heaved. The result was the hulking boy being sent flying.

Do not linger in the hallway! Disperse!

She snapped her finger, making an incredibly sharp crack, to make a point. Suffice to say, the path opened. With nothing left to do, Delijah made her way back towards the Committee room.

The door was slightly ajar and with her spear, Delijah slid the door open quickly. Putting a bit too much force in it, it slammed open. Inside sat a boy, on the end of his spear which was stuck on his chair.

.....Blade.....must you sit like that?

Delijah accompanied the question with a rather rude point of a finger. Unfortunately, she had forgotten that her spear was still in hand, so the spear came up instead, the point hovering a few centimeters from Blade's chest.

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Escaflowne

If you want to help with other new students and such later on that would be fine with me!"
Great. Not like i have anything to do right now. Well, see you in a tick then.

There was lot of free time right now, and Escaflowne had more of a desire to just wander around. The perfect place, where there shouldnt be anyone, would be the training facility. Placing her palm in front of her, she made an upward sweeping motion with her hand. A large rectangular opening, around 2 meters in height and 70 cm in width. To everyone else looking at it, a swaying purple haze, almost like oil swam around. It seemed 2D, only visible from the front and not the sides. It was Escaflowne's power, spatial distortion.

Well. See ya!

With a small wave, she stepped into the haze. To her, she could see what was on the other side. This time, it was the training facility. The moment her leg went into the gate, the gate at the facility ejected her leg. In an instant, Escaflowne was through, disappeared from the stairwell and reappeared in the facility. A snap of a finger and the gate dissolved into purple flames.

Like i thought. No one is here. I can bludge around.

Dusting her white blazer, she spun around on the spot, taking in what was around. It was what she expected of the academy.

High grade equipment all around, nice spacious area, a person....uh oh.

Escaflowne stopped where she was. Sitting there, on the floor, was a Blue Sect student, who just witness her doing something incredibly stupid, such as spinning around like a kid.

Ehehehehe.....um.....hi....?


 
Xe sat in the training area, looking into people's minds.
I hope I will find the person I am looking for. Xe said to himself.

Just then, he realized something while looking through people's thoughts.
I can find out everything about a person with my telekinetic powers, even their names. Xe looked around the room. There in the corner he spied a very pretty girl.

Shall I? Xe asked himself as he studied the girl. Yes, I should. I have a feeling there is something very special about her. She has long white hair, down to her knees, she does not appear to be physically strong, but she has a strong aura, similar to mine.

Then, Xe decided to dig deep into her mind, revealing things about her and her past. But, Xe figured out that she also had telekinetic powers.

Shit, I'm dead. But instead of leaving, Xe went and took the seat next to her, and waited for her to strike up a conversation either orally, or mentally.
 
Agatha could feel the pressence of the telekinetic person closing in on her. She was not a bit nervous, actually she kept her mind completely open this time if the person was interested in being rude and breach her privacy. The person seemed to be there now, and seemed to be entering other people's minds and in the end locked himself in on Agatha.

She did not seem pleased that the person's only means of getting to know a person is through telekinetic spying, but maybe it was a reason for that. The person must have noticed that she had noticed her, but sat down next to her instead of leaving.

The guy had dark hair and his amber eyes seemed to hide something behind them. However she had no interest in finding it out by probing his mind with her pressence. However she turned to him quite swiftly and looked at him.

"Found something interesting in there?"

She had a cold look on her, as she did not know completely how to show emotions really well. She was suprised of herself that she just started to talk to him out of nowhere. She was not a person that liked to talk much since most of the times she have talked she have been beaten.

It was then she noticed the clock, it was late and she should probaply get back to her room and get some sleep before the next day. She looked at the guy before she stood up.

"I am sorry, but it is starting to get late. I will be going back to my dorm. I can guarantee we will meet later. Since your in the boy's section of our shared dorm."

She walked out of the training area and as she walked up the stairs she looked slightly at him before going into the great hall and then up to the dorms. Opening the dorm door and walking straight towards her bed and fell ontop of it. She did not seem to be able to get any sleep after all and just decided to relax. She then thought back on why she needed sleep in the first place. She almost forgot that she signed her name up on the first mission on the mission board. The mission had quite alot of people in it and the others were filled out. She hoped she would be able to join as she wanted to attend a mission, even though it was the first day of the school.
 
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Waking up from the little buzzer in the back of her brain, Nova stretched before getting out of her bed. Getting up and going to get her shower on, stripping off the silk PJs, and dropping her underwear into the washing bag and getting showered.

After searching for some clean underwear and looking in her bag for a shirt and a short skirt, she walked into the kitchen.

“Hmmm, I wonder what’s for breakfast.” Nova said as she ducked into her fridge getting some eggs, and a few other things. “Well coffee for starters…”Nova made a triple ristretto monstrosity and fried up Tamagoyaki with her own favored spicing before breaking her fast on the balcony on the other side of her condo to sit in the morning sun… After getting the dishes sorted she grabbed her purse and the rectangular case and walked out of the door…

“Now how did I get to my class?” Nova muttered as she walked out of her dorm and onto campus proper. Following the road signs and checking her map occasionally, she found that the shortest route would be through some kind of colosseum-meets-training-dojo-thing.

“Well this figures” Nova said as turning a corner she was suddenly in the middle of the morning rush to class with people on rollerblades racing people doing what can best be described as low altitude flying on mountain bikes and every other conceivable form of transport in a rush to make the first bell or whatever it is the students were rushing towards… “To be young again…” Nova mused on the bustle of activity around her. As always she noticed that some guys and a few girls were staring at her and while she had long since accepted that she’d never “blend in” in any form of a crowd, it was good to know her age hadn’t caught up with her looks yet. The truly weird thing was that she noticed a few garou-that-aren’t-garou walking ahead of her. At least that’s what she figured based on the fact that the rest of the courtyard wasn’t scared catatonic of fleeing for their lives. Just what did those werewolves call that trick again?? Well that and they were clothed and not the prerequisite 9 feet tall that a purebred was in that krinos? Grinos? Whatever they called that form… Maybe some kind of hybrid or something else entirely, that wasn’t an immediate concern… The weird thing was that Nova’s ‘paradox beeper’ was registering that people wouldn’t be overtly fazed by magical power displays… Not that she’d like to risk it anyways but the backlashes probably wouldn’t kill her, or even be VERY embarrassing, not like that first one…

Battling her way through the rush-hour she even managed to get more or less on time for her class with a bunch of students already sitting there anxious not to be late on their first day of school no doubt luckily she wasn’t the last one in the class room and most of the students that were already present were all milling around looking for a seat and talking to their new class mates. Walking up to her desk in the front of class Nova took a seat and waited for the hustle and bustle to quiet down to somewhat more manageable levels before she would start her class.

OOC: Just a short and sweet post (well for my normal lengthes anyways) to get Nova to a point where you guys can interact with her should you wish too. First class is still open to the first guy who claims the subject matter...
 
Greg dumped his body onto bed and opened his bag. He pulled out the student handbook.
Greg scanned through the section about things to do at the school. Hmm a training Center.. . Greg put the book back into his bag. He took out one of his rods and shoved his bag back under the bed. I'm going to do some training, lets see its 6:30 pm now i'll be back in a couple hours . Don't come with me.

Greg walked out the room with no expression. The corridors were rather empty, but Greg liked it that way. Greg followed the signs around the school when he saw a collection of maps for the new students to guide them through the school. Greg picked one up and in the corner of his eye he saw the man from earlier.

I wonder if thats Taron or Alan.. Who cares.
Greg made his way down to the Training Center.

The Training Center was a rather big hall underground, filled with cpus dummies, weapons galore. To Greg this was like heaven.
Greg walked towards the computer at the front desk. On the desktop were several options. Load Weapon. Load Monster. Load Equipment. Load clothes. Clothes? Greg clicked on the clothes and up came, armor gloves gauntlets and more. OH armor clothes. Greg didn't want to load a new weapon, his stick was just fine for him. He loaded a a right arm gauntlet and that was all for armor. He looked at the several options for monsters. I think i'll go with, Robotic Bahumat. The computer screen read. Please Swipe you ID card. Greg did so. RANK: 0 NAME: GREG DONG STUDENT ID NO: 1326473 . YOU MUST BE RANK 10 TO ACCESS THIS CREATURE. Dissapointed Greg looked at the other options. Hmm i'll go with Flying Scorpion then.. LOADING PLEASE STAND ON THE ARENA BEHIND THE COMPUTER.... LOADING... Greg stepped onto the massive arena as the monster loaded. Greg had 5 minutes to get his clothes/armor on. Greg attached his materia gauntlet to his arm and opened his pouch full of materia.

Greg pulled out Shell Materia and Speed Materia and placed them into his arm. By now the monster had loaded and Greg was ready to fight.



 
OOC: FireFrenzy, what does Nova look like? ^^;

Sophia​

The whole school thing was actually new to Sophia, she just walked about getting acquainted with the surroundings, there quite a lot of places one could go over time, though some required students be up to a certain rank first, so in the beginning not all areas could be explored at the moment.

While she was going around the area for a bit, she noticed someone looking over at her, she thought she looked like someone better not to ignore, perhaps someone of significance to the school.

As usual she was in a cheerful mood, as she approached to greet the person who her own presence seemed to have caught her attention, "Hello! Eureka Academy is all new to me, so I was just strolling around to see some of the places here, and then I noticed you looking over, so I thought I should come over and introduce myself. My name is Sophia, what's yours?" she greeted gleefully.

The weather outside once again was gorgeous, a few white clouds here and there in the sky, the blazing sun shining forth. Sophia figured this person had her attention directed to her because of her appearance, but she wasn't always too quick to question someone even if she suspected something, she would gladly answer if asked something.
 
-------Arukab Tragide-------​

Arukab was setting up his classroom, preparing for the day he would have at school. e set up a rack for his swords he would have the students use. It was a fold up rack that he had stuffed in a closet. He had 25 Rapier's, 30 Stiletto, two large War Hammer's, and 10 pairs of bladed gauntlets. He was being prepared for his first lesson of the day. He would enjoy to see his first crop of students.

Arukab walked over to his seat behind his desk and he kicked his feet up onto the desk and folded his arms behind his head. Now he would just wait for class...
 
Xe was back in his dorm now.
She knew it was me. He said. I only wanted to see what she was like. I don't want to associate with the wrong type of people. That must've been Agatha!

Xe fell asleep at 4:00 a.m., and woke at 7:00 a.m.

Time for my class, now what was it again.............oh yeah! It was "the study of the mind, telepathy skills". Now I just have to make my way to the classroom.

Xe walked through the hall. He walked through the courtyard, though no one was there. He walked into the area where the classrooms were.

Here it is! He said.
Quietly, he walked into the room.

It appears as though I am the only one showing up today.

Class began.
 
Joey awoke the next morning to find himself on the floor next to his bed. He was kinda suprised to see this, as he didn't wake up at all during the night. As he got up off the floor, he noticed that the others were still asleep.

"I wonder how this happened." He said quietly to not disturb the others.

He exited the room quietly and headed for where the classrooms were. He was still tired, but he knew that if he lay back down, he would miss his class, whichwas not what he wanted. While walking, he saw another student heading towards the classes too.

"I wonder if that kid is having the same class as me." He thought to himself.

He found where the classes were and noticed the other student enter a different room.

"I guess not." He said to nobody in particular.

He saw the room for his class, and saw the teacher had already set up the room. Since he was there, he decided to enter the class and find a seat. When he looked around the room, he saw the weapons that they would obviously be using in the room.

"Oh, yeah. This is going to be a good day." He thought.

He wondered if he was the only one showing up, but even if it was, that just meant he would get more work. It didn't bother him any, but he didn't really want to be the only one in this class, and be nervous around the teacher.
 
As Taron wlked toward the library he looked over the other papers he had gotten with his acceptance letter. As he went down the information for the blue sect he discovered that he had to participate in a mandatory mission, one of four that would be starting the next day. He quickly made his way to the signup sheets and put his name in for the fountain nest cleanup which would take place in two days. 'At least if my magic is invoked it shouldn't cause much outside damage,' he thought.

He continued to the library and checked the time after his detour. It was currently 8:00 pm. He checked the directory and found a section that he hoped would explain his inner magic. He went to the section and started looking through the books. Many of the ones he found seemed to be for though who were more knowledgable about it than he was or were for advanced techniques. Finally he found a title he thought was promising: Innate Magics-Control, Discipline and Combinations.

He opened it up to a random page and began reading. "The pinnacle of spell-channeling material is blacksteel. This is a magically tempered steel that is able to channel and sometimes empower innate magics. The blacksteel alloy is as strong as steel but must be wielded by someone with innate magic. Should someone not chosen by the blade attempt to wield it before it has chosen it wielder then the blacksteel weapon will disentegrate."

'But the blade didn't choose me...or did it?' Then perhaps deadly question needed an answer. He jumped down several paragraphs, scanning for words on wielding the blacksteel weapons. He found the following at the start or the next page: "Control of blacksteel weapons must be established at the time of its forging. This control can never change. There is a way around this however. The blacksteel weapon will accept a new wielder if the previous owner bequeaths it to a blood heir with innate magic. It is for this reason that blacksteel weapons often become family heirlooms."

"So it was mother that gave me the blade fully...It looks like it really is mine. Thankfully i dont have to worry about it shattering on me." He closed the book and went to the front desk. "Just this one to check out please," he said handing the librarian his ID card.

As he was walking out he check the clock ahead. It was about 9:00 pm now. 'Just enough time to make it back.' He walked back to his dorm, book in hand. "So the blade can actually channel my magic..." he muttered as he climbed the stairs. "I have to try that out on my mission."

He got to his dorm to find someone had thrown their stuff on his bed. Taron merely sighed. He locked the door behind him and grabbed his bags heading to one of the other beds. 'Whoever our other roommate is he's not very friendly,' he thought as he quickly undressed and got redressed in a loose fitting linen shirt and pants. He climbed into bed. Classes started in the morning and he didn't intend to be late.
 
(OOC: I guess it's morning time now! The next day has started.)

Stella opened her eyes slowly only to stare at the high oak ceilings of her room. She stretched in the sheets and slowly arose from her bed. Openeing the windows of her balcony she stretched as the sun rose. "Oh! Uh-oh!" Stella said as she remembered she had to wake up early! "I only have 20 minutes to get ready!"

Like a cheetah Stella lunged at her wardrobe, grabbed a fresh skirt,and tshirt while throwing them on her bed and lunged towards her private bathroom and into the shower.
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Headmaster Krell stood impatiently at his desk. He stood next to the announcement desk waiting for the student council member to report to him. "Where could she be?" he mumbled.

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"Agh!" Stella gasped as she pulled on her right sneaker.

She had sped through her daily morning routine to best her personal record. She rushed from her room and into the student council common room and opened the fridge. She smiled when she saw that it was fully stocked and grabbed a slice of bread and strawberries to much opn while she went on her way.

The school was quiet in the morning as the energy of the day before made it all seem like it was all a dream. Stella found her way through the teachers hallway and spotted the new teacher named Nova. She waves hello as she walked past through the hall to the headmasters room.

"Sorry I'm late sir!" she said with a smile as she held out the sheet for the headmaster to read over the annoucements.

Headmaster Krell eyed the sheet and replied with a "Thanks that will be all."

Stella smiled and walked out of the room to meet the new teacher. "Oh! You're Ms. Nova right? Hello! I heard there would be a new teacher at the academy and saw your name which I didn't recognize. How are you?" Stella asked to strike up a conversation.
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Headmaster Krell: ATTENTION ALL STUDENTS GOING ON MISSION 1 AND 2 TODAY. THE FOLLOWING STUDENTS SHOULD REPORT TO ThE GREAT HALL TO LEAVE FOR THEIR MISSIONS. MISSION ONE WILL BE LED BY ORION *ahem* DON'T PULL ANY ANTICS ORION. STUDENTS TO REPORT TO THIS ARE BLADE, RAISTLIN, ALAN, AND GREG. MISSION 2 WILL BE LED BY ELIANE *cough* I KNOW YOU'LL DO WELL. STUDENTS TO REPORT TO THIS MISSION ARE AGATHA, ESCAFLOWNE, AND ATHENA.

FOR THE REST OF YOU STUDENTS HAVE A NICE DAY WITH YOUR TEACHERS ARUKAB AND NOVA!
 
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-Blade's POV (before time shift)-

Blade opened one eye after hearing the familiar voice of Delijah, Disciplinary Committee third chair, and also a fellow spear wielder. Said spear was being point quiveringly at his chest. Blade ignored that, though: She did that all the time. "It helps me concentrate. I'm not going to bother wondering what you guys were gone for. I just wanted to let you guys know i'm here."

With that, Blade jumped backwards from his spear, drew it from the chair, and headed to his dorm.

-After time shift, still Blade-

Blade was relaxing on his bed, his spear stuck into the wall directly above him. It was a popular joke that Blade was trying to cause as much damage, if not more, to school as Orion was. Of course, this wasn't true. It was just that Blade needed a handy place to put it, lacking a sheath. He then heard the announcement to report the Great Hall, as well as the Headmaster asking Orion to not pull any antics, earning a soft chuckle from the spirit.

"Well, guess I better be going" He muttered, grabbing his spear and pulling it from the wall with a resounding CRACK! and leaving a goodly sized hole. New room sheath! From there, Blade left his room and advanced towards the Great Hall.

-Orion's POV now, after time shift-

Orion was awake long before the announcement was made. In fact, he was checking his email to find that he was in charge of red sect students. He made a face at that. "The hell Stella? I'm finding missions for us, what more do you want?" Quietly making a reply that involved a long string of insults and swearing at the girl and sending it. After that, he leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes...

Only for them to pop up a second later as the announcement blared through. The Headmaster was requiring all those who were in missions to report to the Great Hall. He also made a subtle comment to Orion to not pull anything. "Thanks for the vote of confidence, Krell..." Orion muttered, getting out of his chair. Double checking his daggers and that nothing was needed of him, he picked up a small round object and walked out of his room, pausing only to throw the small object through the slightly ajar door to Stella's room.

"That's for sending the committee after me, enjoy the stink bomb" he murmured, chuckling as he heard a small explosion signaling it going off. He then headed on off to the Great Hall, vaulting the railings for the stairs to get down faster.
 
OOCNote: I might not be able to post again in a few hours as I need some sleep..

Agatha woke up and brushed her hair as she always did in the morning. Her hair was quite delicate, but also very sturdy not ever having any split tips or any problems with it, not even it getting dry after combat. Grabbing her blue blazer she quickly took it on and followed with her jacket that she had almost closed except from the middle of her bust and up to show the blazer she was wearing. She quickly put on her skirt and her boots before fixing her hair into a ponytail. Today was the first day of school and also her first mission and she was exited.

She exited the girls dorm with her high. She was quite the morning bird and would normally wake up before most people would which was perfect for her. She ran down to the great hall and looked for the cafeteria. As she entered she saw a few people in the cafeteria already and grabbed some vegetables and fruits and a glass of water. She liked theese types of foods and was not fond of fattening foods at all. It was wile she ate that the headmaster's announcment rang all over the school.

Grabbing the remaining apple she walked slowly out too the great hall and awaited the arrival of Eliane, Escaflowne and Athena.
 
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Arukab was in his chair, waiting patiently when a student walked in. He let his feet down from his desk and he said to the student, "Pick a weapon, you'll need it for today. We have rapiers, hammers, knives, and melee gauntlets. It's your choice, but try holding them all and see what fits you best. we will have more weapons available as soon as I pick them up." Arukab paused for a bit. "My name is Arukab Tragide, and you are?"

-------Ray + Kisharu-------​
Ray woke up to Kisharu moving around. Kisharu was purposely waking up Ray, because it was time for class, and Kisharu knew it. Ray awoke and saw that his roommate Joey had left. Ray was quiet, being sure not to wake Crimson. Kisharu walked by Ray's side, like always, and the two left the room, but not before Ray grabbed his gauntlets.

Walking down the hallways, Ray found the room to the class he signed up for and entered, and he saw Joey there as well. The teacher was very dark looking, but seeing Kisharu not angered by the scent, Ray ignored the look he had. He heard the teacher say, "Pick a weapon, you'll need it for today. We have rapiers, hammers, knives, and melee gauntlets. It's your choice, but try holding them all and see what fits you best. we will have more weapons available as soon as I pick them up" just as he walked in. "My name is Arukab Tragide, and you are?"

"My name is Ray, this is Kisharu, my wolf and friend in combat." Ray spoke. "I already have my weapons if that is ok?"
 
Raistlin heard the announcement, missions were to be starting today. He would be stuck with Orion as leader, but he didn't mine. Raistlin hated leading during missions. Mainly due to the fact that if anyone ended up hurt, it was the leader's responsibility to carry them. Besides, this would give Raistlin a chance to show Orion that his offer was a serious one.


Raistlin crawled out of bed. Tired from all of that late night training. He was pretty sure he woke a few people up at one point when he fired a fireball at the wall. He was also practicing his Scythe skills in secret. No one could know he used one, no one could no he was good at it. It was to be used ONLY in case of emergency. If his family were to find out about it, he'd be disowned.


Raistlin's alarm clock went off. He always woke up before the alarm clock. In fact, he really didn't know why he bothered with it anymore. He rolled over twice, due to the bed being rather huge, grabbed the alarm clock and turned it off. He then placed both feet on the ground, got out of bed, and walked towards the mirror. He looked at the scars on his chest and arms. Years of abusing the elemental side of magic, and dozens of training sessions with his Father did this to him.


A trait unique to the Majere family, as they used more and more magic, you could slowly start to see their vains turn black and practically glow upon to much use. Raistlin was always instructed to never go past that point. NEVER.


He got dressed in his usual attire. Black robes, black over coat, long sleeved of course. He couldn't allow anyone to see if he was using too much Magic. Although, he could last a VERY long time, he would rather not have anyone asking him about the marks appearing. Having everything that he needed, and grabbing a few dollars in case he needed to stop at the shop, Raistlin made his way to the Great Hall.


“If the bandits attack this wagon... It will be the last wagon those bastards ever touch.”
 
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Class ended, and Xe walked out of the classroom. Xe had learned an awful lot about the power of his mind.

Xe walked through the courtyard. He saw a couple kissing.
Typical. He continued walking.

He decided to get something to eat, he forgot to grab breakfast before class.

Xe walked through the great hall. He saw Agatha, but did not try and talk to her. Not yet, I wish to apologize, but I will after I eat.

Xe walked into the cafeteria, fascinated by all the food.
Damn, now that's a lot of food. For the first time in years, Xe ate till he was full. Now that's what I call a meal.

Xe walked out of the cafeteria into the Great Hall.
Well, now its time. He said as he approached Agatha.

Xe tapped at Agatha's mind, asking her to turn around so he could say something to her.
 
Eliane awoke shortly before the announcements were made. She was given orders to lead a team for a mission. Looking at the model plane, Eliane could feel as if she was talking to her mother. Her mother was a fighter pilot during the war, who died serving to protect her country, their country.

Eliane said, "Mother, I know you're watching from the blue skies above, but I get to lead people on their first mission, I know you and dad are proud of me up there, and I will do my best."

Eliane put on a fresh pair of clothes and decided to carry her staff with her. Leaving her bedroom, Eliane decided to lean up against the wall, opposite from Escaflowne's room, waiting for Zee to come out.
 
~~~Previous day~~~
The salt air and smell of fish filled her nose as Ravona stepped of the plank leading to the ship that had carried her here. Behind her floated a large bag, suspended in the air through Ravona’s telekinesis because she didn’t feel like carrying it herself. It had been over two weeks since Ravona had arrived on this world, being send here by her master because he had to leave on business.

Ravona had spent her time getting into the academy that was known for teaching both arcane as well as martial skills. While the latter didn’t interest Ravona much the former did. With the bag floating behind her Ravona made her way through the town called Eureka, to the entrance of the academy. Passing through the gates and courtyard Ravona easily found the reception. “Greetings, could I inquire you on a few questions?” Ravona asked the woman sitting behind the desk. The woman didn’t comment on Ravona’s foreign way of speaking, apparently used to dealing with people from different cultures.
“Go ahead.” The woman replied, not showing much interest in the obviously new student in front of her.
“I require directions, my name is Ravona Denton. My name should be known to your administration.”
“Hold a moment.” The woman skimmed through some papers and dug up a list of names and where they would be housed. “It’s here.” Ravona was handed a small map with a building marked. “Also you’ll need this.” The woman handed Ravona a piece of paper with her room number. “And don’t forget to sign up for class, this can be done through your personal console.”
Ravona thanked the woman, which was not really something she usually bothered with but for now Ravona figured she would do best to try and blend in.

Several minutes later Ravona opened the door to her dorm room, it had two beds but the other didn’t seem to be in use at the moment. Ravona figured she would get a roommate as soon as housing started to be a problem. So far however Ravona seemed to be the only one joining the dorm this year, and even if another joined there were still empty rooms that could be filled.
Ravona unpacked her bag and by the time she was done she noticed it was already getting late. Ravona paid a quick visit to the dorm cafeteria and then worked on figured out how her personal console worked.
Considering Ravona’s skill with technology it was no surprise that it took her over 3 hours before she had finally signed up for a class the next day taught by someone called Nova and a mission for the day afterwards. Tired from the travelling, Ravona crawled into bed and slept soundly for the rest of the night.


~~~Next day~~~
Ravona woke up with dawn, as she was accustomed to and took out her school uniform. Though seemingly the uniform was not mandatory; Ravona worried that her normal attire stood out to much because it was not of a fashion from this world. Ravona grabbed a few slices of bread from the cafeteria and headed towards the classroom in the main building.

Ravona started to notice how crowded the halls were, while the red dorm apparently had few students at the moment the blue dorm had quite a few. Ravona also noticed that there were white and black uniforms; however she hadn’t read the school guide properly enough to know their meaning. Still even without reading the guide Ravona could tell all of them were talented individuals. When she arrived at the class Ravona noticed she was a minute late however there seemed to be other students who also were still taking their seats. As she entered Ravona immediately noticed the teacher, a young woman with bright red hair and emerald eyes. As well as a pretty voluptuous body. Ravona wondered how old she was as she didn’t look like she could be past her early 20’s, which raised the question on how qualified this Nova was.

Still Ravona didn’t ask and instead took place somewhere in the back of the classroom, trying to hide her presence as much as possible from the rest of the class.
 
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