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Fantasy Monstrum's Boarding School Reboot!

NessieAlways

NessieAlways

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Dear Student,


Congratulations! I am pleased to inform you of your admission to the Monstrum's Boarding School.


You're admission to Monstrum's Boarding School. is evidence of the Admissions Committee's confidence in your potential, as well as recognition of your fine scholastic achievement and unique personal qualities. We believe you have much to contribute to the intellectual vitality and diversity which characterize Monstrum's Boarding School.


As the leading supernatural-centered academy, Monstrum' Boarding School is committed to giving you the very best education available. Our faculty continues to find new innovative ways to combine research and teaching, involving all undergraduates at all levels. Small classes, intensive advising, active learning provide an exciting and productive learning environment.


We hope to see you on campus. Again, warmest congratulations on your admission, and best wishes from all of us at Monstrum's Boarding school.


Sincerely,


Susan E. Donovan


Director of Admissions

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Monstrum's Boarding School

The following locations are inside the school. Do not go into the Tower.




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Buildings

Other buildings inside campus. They are all at walking distance.

  • To the right of the school.


    Boy's to the left. Girls to the right.


    You may decorate your part of the room as you please.


    Bottom floor is taken up by the staff.


    Top floor is for students.


    Attic has storage.


    Do not roam around after hours.


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Rules:


1. Follow all RPnation's rules


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2. No one liners (5 sentences min)


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3. 3rd Person please.


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4. DO NOT SIGN UP IF YOU'RE GOING TO DROP OUT!


(If you have trouble posting at least once a day, let me know.)


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5. No Godmodding, Bunnying, Mary Sues or Gary Stues.


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6. Romance is okay, but fade to black.


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7. I understand fights and arguments, but do not kill each other.


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8. No OOC fights


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9. Cussing is okay, but remember you are in school.


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10. Have Fun!


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If you break any rules I will give you one warning. After that, I will lock you in the dungeon turn you into a vampire and play Justin Bieber songs on repeat forever.


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Setting: Stop by the Office B (See Maps) to pick up your schedules (Mrs. Baker-Me- will give those to you)and map of the school. Go to your dorm to unpack. After you may roam around and acquaint yourself with the school or just stay at your dorms. Dinner will be an all you can eat/imagine buffet at 6:00 P.M.




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Sunday/ 3:00 P.M. /Arriving to school




The sight of the beat up castle was frightening. There was an eerie presence that penetrated the atmosphere and made chills run up and down Aysel's spine. Good mood Aysel stepped down from the black carriage that was being lead by a headless man and skeleton horses and walked towards the massive castle. With a gulp, she turned back hoping the carriage that had brought her here was still there for her immediate retreat, but it had vanish. With no way back, Aysel gathered her courage and went towards the castle.

There was a note written on the large wooden doors "All Students Please Report To Office B." Next to the note was a small map that indicated that office B was up stair and to the left. Aysel slowly raised her hand and pushed the wooden door open. The inside of the castle was completely different than the outside. Whereas the outside was spooky and uninviting, the inside was a marvelous sight. The air felt warm and there was many people inside, teachers she presumed. Ghosts of famous mythical people roamed around and even ghosts of famous celebrities. A smile spread across Aysel's face and she made her way through the Elegant Victorian styled place. She headed up stairs and towards the office.

There was a young woman dressed in all black typing furiously at an old typewriter. She was muttering under her breath when Aysel stepped into the office.

"Hello?"

"Hi sweety! My name is Mrs. Baker. How may I help you?"

"The door said to come here...well the note said that not the door...actually read...notes can't talk...or can they? I've seen so much weird stuff I- sorry..."

"That's fine. Let me get you your map and schedule."

Mrs. Baker turned around to open a drawer from a file cabinet that was behind her and she began shuffling through some papers.

"Aha! Aysel Eleanor Vang. Here you go sweety."

"How did you know my name?"

"You aren't the only special one here hun"

Mrs. Baker dismissed Aysel with a wink and returned to typing what seemed to be a very important letter. Aysel turned around and headed out the office. She looked at her schedule and frowned when she saw that History was her first class. Even though she had been alive for a long while, Aysel hated history. She didn't know what people found so fascinating about retelling tales about dead people.

On her way down stairs Aysel ran into a tall green man who was wearing a blue jumpsuit and had a broom in hand. The green man roared at her fiercely and made Aysel jump back slightly.

"Aghhh!"

"Oh my! I'm sorry."

The man ignored her apology and resumed on his path. Aysel stared at him with a shocking expression, Was that Frankenstein? No It can't be can it? Aysel shook her head and continued on her way to the dorms.​
 



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"How droll."


He observed as he looked to the castle, stepping out from a strangely comfortable carriage pulled by undead steeds and a headless driver. This was the first disappointment he had since entering the strange mode of transportation. To his surprise, the ride was not as bad as it should have been, given the driver's lack of visible eyes, ears, and brain. He stepped down with regal grace benefiting his stature, subtly checking his white dress shirt for the necklace he always wore, which to his relief was still hidden there, gleaming faintly.


He pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and eyed it lazily. It was the letter of acceptance into the school, something he wanted to try out for a while. Learning did provide some modicum of fun every now and again, and if he did not like it he could always just get himself kicked out. Or eat the teacher. But he knew the time for such thoughts had not yet come. Having no other option but to enter the school, he walked forward.


"To all students, please report to Office B" A note said just sitting out of place on the large wooden doors, a map right next to it to provide guidance to any student who might have not known before hand. He glanced at both before pushing the wooden doors open, and stepping into the compound.


It was strange how something that appeared to be a haunted house could look so much like a regular school from the inside. there were people rushing about, teacher's or students he did not know, or particularly care. Lights lining up on the exact middle of the ceiling while the floor reflected its meager brilliance. There was even a wall clock somewhere there, facing him, attached perpendicularly to the wall. Don't judge a book by it's cover indeed. He thought as he walked through the crowd, towards the stairs.


He entered the office on the second floor with a polite knock on the door.


"A note said for all the new students to come up here for our schedules. I assume you will be the one to give them to us, correct?"
 
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Mirabel eyed the dark, sprawling school warily, the grip on the handle of her suitcase increasing steadily. She heard a small

'whuff' from beside her, and she looked down at Swift, her pet/confidante wolf-dog hybrid. For a pet, he was incredibly expressive, and he was currently giving her the very recognizable chiding look he often threw her way. He gave a short bark.




"Come on, Mira." She heard his smooth voice in her head, strained with exasperation.

"You haven't even set foot in the darn building yet and already you look like you're going to jump out of your skin."

Mirabel gave him a wolfish snap in response. "Swift, I can't help but be nervous. This school is way different than any other I've been sent to. I have to make a good impression."

Swift cocked his head. "Relax. You'll do just fine. Now come on, lets go. Grab the door for me, will ya?" And with that, he trotted off towards the large wooden doorway. Mirabel sighed and started to push the doors open when she noticed the note on the doorway. "All Students Please Report To Office B.", and there was a map right next to it. "Looks like that's where we have to go, Swift." She said out loud. "Well, then lets get going!" Swift barked excitedly, jumping through the partially open doorway.

Mirabel followed his lead, only pausing to take in the sights of her new school. It wasn't as bad as she thought it would be- it was warm, well lit, and filled with friendly faces, even though some of those faces were see through, due to the person being a ghost. Swift bounded up the stairs, tongue lolling and tail wagging, as Mirabel kept up in close pursuit. When she got to the office there was already a guy waiting there, filling the doorway with his lean frame. She decided to hang back until he was done to try and get her things.​
 
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Sandra looked up from the typewriter and found a face peeking over her desk. Elythius, the kid that had given her hands cramps when she was registering him for classes. What a pain had that long name been, but that was history. Sandra smiled sweetly, "Ah! Elythius Ouroboros Draconyx Luneth. I was waiting for you. I have your schedule right here." Mrs. Baker reached to her left and pulled up two papers one with the school map and another with his Schedule. "Here you go love. If you need anything else my name is Mrs. Baker." Mrs. Baker looked behind Elythius and saw a girl standing behind him. Mirabel. She turned around and began searching for her file.





1st: Math 103


2nd: History 101


3rd: Witchcraft and Sorcery 111


4th: Science 106


5th: Writing 108

 
Mirabel was about to excuse myself to the guy to try and walk around him and reach the lady at the desk, but before she could Swift bounded forward. He bounded up on the desk and sat on his hind legs, putting his paws on the desk. He gave a friendly bark to the woman.


"Do you serve dog treats at the cafeteria?"


"Swift!" She fairly shouted at him in my head. He turned around and gave her an indifferent look. "What? I was just asking."





Mirabel looked up at the guy in the doorway and blushed. "Excuse me, I need to go round up my wild dog." She walked past him and went to the desk. "Hey, uh, I'm sorry about that. Swift gets excited around people he hasn't met. Could I get my schedule, please?"
 
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"Thank you, Mrs. Baker. I also think it is only right to apologize for any... inconvenience my... name has given you." He said apologetically. It wasn't his fault that he was given so many names, humans could just keep whipping up a new way to call him every single era or so.


They named him Apophis from the Egyptians, Infinite Dragon or Ouroboros from the Norse, Jawzahr from the Persians, Dragon of the Night or Draconyx from several other cultures Greek being prominent, Moon Eater and Bakunawa from somewhere in Asia, Philippines if he was right, Galactus, he didn't even want to know why the hell he was called that. So he collected the most interesting of them and strung them together.


But he was musing too much. How did he know? The unbelievable happened next.


Then a dog cut in line. Ah, to be cut off by a dog, how far the dragons must have fallen. "Quite alright, I'm sorry to have taken so long." He said respectfully, even if it did look like she was already talking to Mrs. Baker. He was supposed to be the, ahem, bigger man in this situation, owning up to his mistake. Besides, no one likes to kick the dog so early on, it's just not nice.


He glanced at his schedule. Math? He thought almost amused. The subject that allows even the lowly man to detonate stars when used correctly, and those one the brink of death are the largest, and most delicious. He did not smile, but he offered one last bow to the woman behind the desk and a quirked eyebrow to the dog that cut him. He exited the door a moment later, on his way to the dorms. He still needed to check on his luggage after all.


Maybe a bit of wandering is in order after I make sure everything thing is said. He thought to himself as he walked at a measured pace, not to quickly yet not necessarily slow. He did not want to bump anyone on his way after all, especially not the invisible looking fellow. He could still 'feel' him through.
 
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Jack Hollow


"Cheep!"


"Shut up, Awk."


The green budgie chirped in what seemed to be excitement. This was understandable, since the birdcage it was in was balanced precariously on what seemed to be absolutely nothing.


"C'mon Awk, stop moving! You're heavy enough as it is!"





Below the birdcage the piece of paper that served as Jack's "face" fluttered, taped to what seemed to be -again- absolutely nothing. Ignoring the crazy tittering and teetering from the birdcage on his head, he trundled towards the castle in front of him. It was the sort of castle that could be described by words that ended in "-oom", like loom. Or gloom. Or doom. He was willing to bet that the door would creak ominously when he pushed it. He grinned despite himself. Horse carriages! Castles! ...I could get used to this.





He pushed open the door. Much to his disappointment, the door opened smoothly on oiled hinges instead of letting out a satisfying creak. His almost audible disappointment didn't last long, however. As soon as he saw the various ghosts haunting the school, wandering and whirling hither-dither, he gaped in awe, slowly raised his hand, and silently pumped his fist in the air.


Office B. Now, where's office B....Right. Second floor.


He nearly dashed up the steps in his excitement, hindered only by the irate chitterings of Awk. There were three people at the office. Assuming that the woman at the desk was the one in charge, he carefully maneuvered around the other two possibly-students.


"Hello, ma'am! This is where I can get my schedule, right?"
 
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"Of course Ms. Diavolo. " Mrs. Baker said over her shoulder to the girl that had just entered. After several moments of shuffling through papers and folders Mrs. Baker yelled our in victory. "Aha! Here it is! I knew I had this file in here somewhere." Mrs. Baker took out a page from the file and stuffed it back into the cabinet. She grabbed another paper from her cluttered desk and handed Mirabel her map and schedule. "I know it looks like a mess, but it's an organized chaos. Here's your schedule." Mrs. Baker smiled and returned to her typing. "Oh by the way," She told Mirabel without looking at her. "If you want special food for your friend there talk to Lunch Lady Maria. She's the one in charge and she'll whip up something for your pal."





1st: Math 103


2nd: Writing 107


3rd: Science 105


4th: Art(Music) Assembly Hall


5th: History 102





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She had only written a few words when another person dropped by. Of course how did I not see him coming...Oh right. Mrs. Baker smiled at the floating clothing. "You are correct Mr. Hollow. Give me a moment so I can get your file." Mrs. Baker was used to seeing many oddities, but she still was not used to things she couldn't see. Mrs. Baker shuffled through her files until she found Jack's file. "Here we go." She turned back around to face what she supposed was Jack's face. "Here's your schedule and your map." She stretched her hand not really knowing were his was. She hoped he would grab the paper instead of flicking her off or something of that sort for her being so inconsiderate of his...invisibility. "Have a wonderful day Mr. Hollow."












1st: History 101


2nd: Writing 107


3rd: Science 105


4th: Art(Painting) 112


5th: Math 104
 
"Thanks so much." Mirabel smiled and turned to Swift. "Hear that boy? You get special food." However, as Mirabel was talking to him, she saw him regarding the doorway with interest, and she sensed a presence in the room. Human. Sh turned and saw what appeared to be a floating men's outfit with a piece of paper hovering near the face area. There was also a little green budgie in a cage next to him, which Swift immediately gave a friendly "whuff" to in greeting. Mirabel smiled at what she hoped was the persons eyes. "Cute budgie. 'Scuse me." She sidestepped him along with Swift, and exited the office, glancing down at her schedule. Her heart warmed at the sight of her music course in place.


"So that one guy wiggled his eyebrow at me before, and the other one doesn't even have eyebrows. I'm gonna like it here, interesting people." She heard Swift remark next to her.


"Yeah... well, we'll see." Mirabel shrugged. "Come on, let's go to the dorms." The two set off back down the stairs, and outside to the entrance, heading to the girls dorms.
 

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Violet eventually found her way to Office B. She was getting more and more excited by the minute, at the same time getting more nervous and she felt like she wanted to back out. But she was already here, so she had to continue.

When she was first in the line, finally, she greeted the lady at the office. She tried to be as polite as possible. "Hi, I'm Violet Menzel. I'm here to pick up my schedule and map."

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Violet eventually found her way to Office B. She was getting more and more excited by the minute, at the same time getting more nervous and she felt like she wanted to back out. But she was already here, so she had to continue.

When she was first in the line, finally, she greeted the lady at the office. She tried to be as polite as possible. "Hi, I'm Violet Menzel. I'm here to pick up my schedule and map."

Mrs. Baker was friendly, "Oh dear, I know." She turned around, rummaged through some papers and handed Violet what she needed. "Have a good day!"

Violet was kind of confused by Mrs. Bakers comment, but didn't say anything. Instead she hurried out of the way and headed to her dorm room. Violet had a backpack on her back and she wheeled around a big suit case. Once she finally reached her dorm, the first thing she did was lay on the bed and take everything in for a moment. Next, she unzipped her suit case and unpacked. She made sure to have everything organized and neat. Then she sat back on her bed, wondering what to do next.​
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Jack grinned at the way she handed him the paper-he was used to stuff like this. "Thanks ma'am!" He glanced at his schedule.


History? Darn.


Oh well, he mused. At least there was Arts to look forward to.


The girl with the dog complimented his budgie as she went past. Jack stared back at her, then at Awk, then back at her. "Awk, you flirtatious little squirt..." The budgie preened. Jack could swear that it had a smug smile on its beak. He spent a few seconds poking Awk, then sighed. "Right. Let's get to the dorms, charmer."





He headed towards the dorms, suitcase in hand, birdcage on head.
 
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Sunday/ 3:17/ Arriving at the School

Even after a month the constrained and restricting body of a mortal felt foreign to the once divine being. He could feel his powers churning and writhing inside him like a phantom limb, trapped behind a powerful seal only the Archangel could remove. Haruto sat as still as a statue with eyes closed and appearing to not even be breathing at all. It was only when the carriage had stopped did he show any signs of being alive as his eyes slowly opened, revealing two unnaturally bright, blue orbs filled with the sacred knowledge of his kind. Slowly but with the most unusual grace, he stepped off of the wooden vehicle and began walking towards the seemingly decrepit mansion that loomed high above him.

He had barely looked at the note taped to the double doors before walking through the entrance, already seeming to know where to go. He glided through the crowded halls filled with creatures that he had once witnessed come into this world, yet he seemed to not pay them a single thought. He had a purpose, a single order given to him by the Archangel himself before he had been left to his own devices. So with a steady stride, he followed the directions he had memorized by heart and quickly found the room called 'Office B'. He stood, standing stiff and unmoving before abruptly moving to the side just as what appeared to be an invisible man came bursting out of the room. Haruto gave him a short glance before swiftly making his way into the office, right as the door closed behind him.

He stood patiently by the entrance way, making no move to alert the women in front of him. As he stood there waiting, the translucent lights from the window and room lit his light blonde hair an almost opalescent white. An iridescent halo seemed to form above him before abruptly disappearing just as fast as it had appeared. It looked like that was the last 'message' he would be receiving until his time on this world would come to an end.






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Sunday, 3:30 arriving to school


Kina flapped her wings and soared above the clouds, loop de loop ing and diving. She gave a roar of delight and dipped below the cloud layer, looking for the school. The castle loomed ominously as she landed and humanized herself. Her backpack was still safely strapped on her back and she looked up at the doors. "Wow." She read the note and, admiring and staring at all the decor, she made her way up to office b. she pushed the door open. "Hello?"
 
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Mrs. Baker had finally finished writing her letter when a young boy and girl appeared in the doorway, "I'll be with you guys in a moment." She stepped away from her desk and hurried through a back door to deliver the letter. She stumbled over several boxes that needed to be filed and dusted herself off before entering a secret door that lead to the Dean's office. "Susan, here's the letter that needs to be mailed out to you know who. I've got a funny feeling about this though. It's cloudy, but something tells me he wont be very happy about it." Susan grabbed the letter from Mrs. Baker's hands and dismissed her. Mrs. Baker returned to her office and looked for the file for the two kids.


"Mr. Miyamoto, Here is your schedule and map. Ms. Ardwissi, here are yours. If you need anything else don't hesitate to ask" Mrs. Baker smiled and reached for an old styled dial phone seconds before it began ringing. "Monstrum's Boarding School, How may I help you...Yes...I'm sorry but a hydra is not on the accepted pets list...No it doesn't matter if it's just a baby...Yes it will be taken away...No it's-...Sir please calm yourself...there is nothing I can do...I'll transfer you right away." Mrs. Baker hung up and shook her head disapprovingly. "Silly kid wants to bring a Hydra into the school. As if."





1st: Science 105


2nd: Demonology 110


3rd: History 101


4th: Writing 108


5th: Math 104









1st: Care of Magical Creatures 109


2nd: Math 103


3rd: History 101


4th: Science 106


5th: Writing 108
 
Mirabel and Swift trotted across the courtyard and entered the dorm, heading up the stairs to try and find their room.


"Ah, here." Mirabel turned into her small room. It was simple set up, but it looked cozy. Her bags were set up by the door, along with a small cardboard box, wrapped in 'fragile' packing tape. Curious... it hadn't been with her things when she packed. She went over to it and ripped off the tape, opening the package. The immediate waft of delicious chocolate rose from the box, as well as the salty smell of dried meat.


Mirabel grinned. Swiss chocolates and beef jerky! Her favourite treat. She looked closed and saw an envelope underneath the bar of chocolate. She absentmindedly tossed Swift a piece of beef jerky, and looked at the envelope as he wolfed it down. It was sealed with the stamp of a half man, half wolf, howling beneath a full moon- her family's crest. She tore the envelope open and read the note.


Dearest Cub,


Hope you're settling in alright! I snuck this in for your enjoyment- I don't know what sort of swill they serve at this new school, so if it's horrible this will hold you off until you can properly hunt.


Niceties aside, I do believe this new school will be good for you, Mirabel. Your father will be pleased that you are studying amongst other supernatural kinfolk. He has asked me to pass on his best wishes to you- he is very busy conducting affairs with Herr Hellsing regarding the annual Hunt of the Eclipse. I also send you good wishes, little cub- you have grown so much since I first met you as a small girl, and look at you, already a young women finding her way in the world.


You will do great things, Mirabel. Never forget that.


Regards,


Arvin


P.S- Don't forget to find a safe place to spend your moons. I packed your Almanac so you could keep track of them.





Mirabel smiled at the loopy scripture of her companion, Arvin. He was an old, wise elf that had served her family for hundreds of years, and he had been the best combination of a butler, teacher, nanny, and friend growing up. She frowned as the mentioned her father in the note, and then realized in a panic that she had to find an area to safely spend her moon nights, and soon- the full moon was only a few days away.


"Swift!" She said, and he looked up from his beef jerky with alarm. "Come on. We're exploring." And with that, she quickly shifted into her half form, a white-blonde wolf with brown eyes. She, with Swift at her side, turned out of their room and trotted down the hall of the dorm.
 
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The dorm was old, quaint and spartan as expected. Yes, it had the basic amenities and all things that one would expect from a boarding school dorm room but, to him, it was extremely bare. It was by no means something that irked him, yet something he was not as accustomed to. We did come here to learn after all, it is only wise that they expect that it would be we who would bring our distractions, and not supply them for us. It took him a single glance to confirm that his things were all present and untouched, the keys on his bed, an obvious contrast to the white sheets. Pocketing them, He rolled up the sleeves of his simple white dress shirt and opened his boxes. He had work to do.


He looked around the room with satisfaction as he finished packing. Everything was in place, from his clothes to his books. Various items like pieces of jewelry and gemstones in thier pure uncut glory werr systematical distributed throughout the room. Several items completely made of gold, from some statues to simple baubles also added to it's brilliace.


That over, he quickly turned to the door, before a strange tingle blossomed in his chest.


A pair of familiar presences were made known to him, something Elythius fully expected, but for both opposites to be in the same place was strange indeed. A glance at his glowing pendant told him what he already knew, a Celestial Being was somewhere in the area. Not the type he was used to eating, mind you, but one with the same... aura? It had the same quality as the vast multitudes who congregated to seal his strength upon his arrival: varying in strength, they were all Divine. There were many then, each different, but this one was of the One he struck a deal with.


The second was one Elythius was intimately more familiar with, as it had the same quality as he, himself, had. He could not tell where, he could not tell how, but he knew, deep inside he knew. Dragons always knew when there was another dragon in the immediate area. His senses might have been dulled to an obscenely large extent, but instincts did not lie, especially not his.


Now if it was any other creature, Elythius would have waited, ignored them in favor of relaxing or reading maybe, but he owed it to them to be polite. A dragon is a dragon, no matter how old, young, powerful or helpless. As such it was to be treated with the respect befitting it's station, only otherwise if it's actions condone such measures. Dragons, before they actually met face to face, were equals after all, and that only changed after battle. The other was one of those who helped him into his current form. Without them, he would not even be there, just continuing his routine of eating and wandering. He was somewhat indebted to the Celestial Beings. His choice of action was clear.


It's only polite that I greet them then. Elythius resolved, quickly making his way to the door and locking it behind him as he walked with graceful stride towards the Main Building. Even if he did not meet them, he could always linger in the patio.
 
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Mrs. Baker looked up at the young girl who had spoken, "Oh yes dear I know who you are. I have your file right here." Mrs. Baker was now organizing her desk so it would look at least half decent. She grabbed a folder and took out two sheets of paper. "Here you go! If you need anything else let me know."








1st: Care for Magical Creatures 109


2nd: History 101


3rd: Writing 107


4th: Math 104


5th: Science 106
 
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@Juli Zakstyre


Mrs. Baker had finally finished writing her letter when a young boy and girl appeared in the doorway, "I'll be with you guys in a moment." She stepped away from her desk and hurried through a back door to deliver the letter. She stumbled over several boxes that needed to be filed and dusted herself off before entering a secret door that lead to the Dean's office. "Susan, here's the letter that needs to be mailed out to you know who. I've got a funny feeling about this though. It's cloudy, but something tells me he wont be very happy about it." Susan grabbed the letter from Mrs. Baker's hands and dismissed her. Mrs. Baker returned to her office and looked for the file for the two kids.


"Mr. Miyamoto, Here is your schedule and map. Ms. Ardwissi, here are yours. If you need anything else don't hesitate to ask" Mrs. Baker smiled and reached for an old styled dial phone seconds before it began ringing. "Monstrum's Boarding School, How may I help you...Yes...I'm sorry but a hydra is not on the accepted pets list...No it doesn't matter if it's just a baby...Yes it will be taken away...No it's-...Sir please calm yourself...there is nothing I can do...I'll transfer you right away." Mrs. Baker hung up and shook her head disapprovingly. "Silly kid wants to bring a Hydra into the school. As if."





1st: Science 105


2nd: Demonology 110


3rd: History 101


4th: Writing 108


5th: Math 104









1st: Care of Magical Creatures 109


2nd: Math 103


3rd: History 101


4th: Science 106


5th: Writing 108


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"Thank you, ma'am." Kina said, taking the papers. "I... Uhh... Don't know where to go next... " she was secretly afraid of ending up in the wrong room and the awkwardness. She scratched the back of her neck. Hearing about the hydra, she laughed. " if the hydra had wings, it would technically be considered a dragon. There are many-headed dragons in the mountains of Ireland..... Are dragons.. Uhh.. Allowed here?"
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Violet grabbed her schedule and walked away quickly, after thanking the lady. She skimmed through it, looking it over for about five seconds before heading off to her dorm room, carrying a backpack on her back and rolling a quite large suitcase. Once she stepping inside her room, she shut the door, dropped her bags and hopped onto her bed. She laid there, taking everything in.


Once she decided that unpacking would be the smart thing to do, she unzipped her bags and took everything out, organizing all of her belongings in the appropriate place. After she was finished, she took a deep breath and laid back on her bed.


Then she wondered if she wanted to stay there and lay for longer, or go wander around the campus and check everything out. She decided on the second choice.
 
Mirabel and Swift bounded through the courtyard and deep into the forest, the scents of wildlife and flora pleasantly tickling their noses. Despite the fatigue that dogged her every time she shifted into her half form, Mirabel felt incredibly relaxed. To be among nature as a creature, to run freely- it was exhilarating.


They finally came across a small clearing, surrounded by dense underbrush and several massive trees.


"This looks like it'll be a good spot." Mirabel thought, and with a swipe of her claws, she marked one of the trees with several jagged scars, to help her find her way back.


They made their way back to the front of the school, watching several people milling about. Mirabel remembered Alvin's letter to her, and wondered if she should try to introduce herself to anyone.
 

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Sunday//4:00 P.M.// At the dorms

Aysel had been disappointed with the simplicity of the dorms. Most of the school was lavishing with antique furniture and intricate design that the plain walls of the dorms were a bit disappointing. She unpacked her stuff and organized a bit around. She wasn't big on decorations but a small chandelier and several nocturnal posters made it to her list of "What to take to school?". She watched as girls walked in and out dropping off their stuff and unpacking. She took a bit longer than them though making sure that everything she had packed was organized and neat.

When Aysel was done unpacking she decided to move her self away from the dorms and go out to explore. She view the map and her schedule and decided it was wise to go check where her classes were just so she wont be running around on the first day. Aysel headed to campus with a map in hand looking like a hardcore newbie. She passed several people who seemed to already be acquainted with the place and already socializing. With a slight feel of envy Aysel stared the down, jealous of her inability to make acquaitances that fast. Even if she trusted someone enough to become her friend, Aysel was almost always in bad moods so she was sure the few friends she would make would be scared away. But in instances like today were her mood wasn't half as bad as it always is, trying to make friends wasn't such a bad thought.

Aysel walked down the halls taking note of her classes. Occasionally she would run into people and ask them if they also had class with her, but most of the people would just stare at her awkwardly and walk away. Maybe it was the way she was dressed, or maybe she had bad breath, but no matter what it was that turned people off from talking to her Aysel's self-esteem began to drop. She was already on her third class when she couldn't take the rejection anymore. Depressed, Aysel sat down in front of her 3rd period class Witchcraft and Sorcery and covered her face with her hands. Rejection was humiliating, even more so when you're rejecting for doing something out of your comfort zone. For Aysel, talking to others was way out of her comfort and she planned on sitting in front of classroom 111 until she felt better.

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1st: History 101

2nd: Math 103

3rd: Witchcraft and Sorcery 111

4th: Writing 108

5th: Science 106
 
The first thing Jack did when he entered the dorms was to collapse on his bed. Beds were important. As far as Jack was concerned, the comfort level of a bed pretty much determined the quality of a room. And this one did not disappoint. It was like lying down on a fluffy pancake- soft, warm, and- he bounced experimentally a few times- springy. He nodded in approval. Yup, this was a good bed. It was comfortable, it didn't creak, it was clean, and it even smelled slightly of lavender. It was everything a mattress aspired to be when it grew up.


He spent some time unpacking and decorating-An easel leaned over by the bed, some drawing materials, Awk's birdcage by a windowsill, and some books and sketchbooks hastily shoved under the bed. He looked around and grinned. It was a mess. His bed stood proudly in the middle of it, a clean white zone of orderly peace in the middle of chaos. It hadn't quite reached the level of chaos that was home, but it would do.


Now there was only one box left.


He opened it carefully, reverently, like a sacred thing, pulling apart the crumpled brown paper inside as if it were made of glass, and revealing -sitting there like smug cat- a single black fedora.


He spent a few moments staring at the hat, drinking in its glory. That jaunty tilt! That delicate crease! That smooth white silk ribbon! It was a proud predator among hats. If it was alive, it would have growled like a Ferrari. Jack sighed as he gently set the hat down. He would have worn it then and there, but alas, today was not a hat day. He put it in the cardboard box and slid it carefully under the bed.


What to do, now? Apparently there was a patio here somewhere- maybe he could look around. Make some friends, make some enemies, unintentionally annoy the heck out of people, that sorta thing. He patted Awk, one last time- "Guard my bed for me, okay?" - picked up an easel and some drawing materials, and headed out.
 
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