Ace got up and stretched as the bell rang through his ears like a siren. Panic filled his body as he walked through the crowd of students, swerving through the awkward obstacles to his class. He had Magical Scribing, he decided to take an interesting sounding class to move into, and he was good at English so it seemed like a cross between English and these new fangled magic classes.
He murmured to himself as he walked, chanting luck charms for his day before reaching a...door? He expected this academy to be weird but now even the doors could speak, he couldn't escape socialising. He didn't know if it would be rude for him to reach out and grab the door handle, perhaps it was like a handshake to the wooden face. He realised he'd been standing there for about a minute obviously glaring at this modified Ent and sighed. Talking was better than just standing there so he risked the embarrassment of speaking to the door around the other students.
"E-excuse me..er...door. Is this the magical scribing class?" he asked timidly, his voice similar to that of a door mouse, if said door mouse could speak, at least half of a door mouse could speak, he knew that now. He pressed his fingers together and waited for a response, he wasn't exactly eager to see the machination move it's wooden mouth but he also didn't want to talk to a door with a fake face on it.
Miles stood up from the bench and stopped humming, he'd gotten the attention of a couple students who he'd played with a little prior to the bell ringing but he wasn't yet sure he had a play toy for later yet. He looked through his neatly patterned schedule and smiled 'elements, awesome' he thought to himself as his stomach growled, playing with these cute young humans had gotten him a little hungry.
He had already been told it was up to the man eaters to hunt their own food and getting caught will not be to the academy's responsibility and the student will take 100% of the blame, so it was quite good that Miles was good at hiding his meals. The academy also had a portal room which opened up to several nearby feeding grounds, or towns to other people.
He walked around the school, his sweet smelling natural cologne passing over the student's nasal passages and he turned a few eyes, blowing kisses as he noticed. He relished in the redness of other's faces and simply loved embarrassing people, he even licked one student but, they did look quite delicious.
Once he'd arrived at a room with a small plaque saying "Elements, Kii Acuna x~<3" he'd guessed this was the sub head's classroom for Elements and that the head already tampered with it. He tried the door but found it was locked so he leaned against the wall with a sigh, humming once again with his alluring song.
Abel flinched as the bell rang, caught off guard by the loud vibrations passing through his body, it almost realigned his entire body. He sighed with relief as the bell stopped ringing and began to walk down the hallway towards magical scribing. His bubblegum smell was soon filling the hallway as he perspired the blue sweet smelling slime across his tougher outer jelly.
He soon reached the 'door' and saw another boy looking at it. Abel tried to seem uninterested but kept watch as the white haired, pale boy tried to communicate with the door. Thank goodness he arrived when someone else did or else he'd probably end up slowly feeding himself through the underside of the door like a puddle rather than talk to it.
Vincent sighed and began to hit the punching bag as the bell rang, hitting it with each dong getting harder and harder with every punch until the bag almost swung over the bar. He then teleported it away and replaced it with one which wasn't just a layer of padding covering a rock.
"Right, time to teach Vince, it won't be too hard, most of them are young adults, they have logic." he mumbled to himself as he scuttled over to the door. He sighed and opened it, then went over to the changing rooms. He opened the men's one and shouted through.
"Come on into the gym for physical training one you're changed! Magical training is on the field!" he shouted, then went over to the female changing room and knocked on it then shouted rather than opening it as males weren't allowed into the female changing room and vice versa. He then walked over to the gym and propped the gym doors open, waiting for the students.
Once the students came in he smiled, and went over to a combat mat. He coughed for attention. "Right then! Today is your first day in combat training and I want to test your individual strengths and weaknesses in combat." he said, his voice echoing across the large gym hall. "First, I want you to all split into the two groups, please walk over to your respective label on the wall."
Velnor watched as students came into his class from above his book. He looked up at the clock and as soon as the second hand hit twelve he seemed to come to life from his statue like omniscience. He stood up and tapped his podium.
"Each one of you will find two slips on your desk. You will work in the pairs you have sat with and can choose one of the two recipes on your desk to make. Each recipe will be enough to provide two doses of each potion and all will fit two doses into one vial so when testing, drink half the contents. "Tools are on the left side of the room, ingredients on the right. Good luck." he said, sitting down and using his study magic to watch eat student's actions.
English and Science soon began, a favourite book task in the first and a periodic table task in the latter. In maths she then stood up and looked at her plans with a sigh. She had the English plans and couldn't remember the mathematics one. Today was a complete fluff, she wasn't getting anything right. She had to come up with something on the spot.
"Right, I want you all to take part in a mathematics game with me please." he said cheerfully, delaying time for her to think of one. She sighed and looked at the ceiling as she thought then smiled "I want you all to think of a number between six and one hundred and write it down then I'll pick a random person to say their number and their name, the next person has to say their number and their name, then times their number with the number before it, then the next one has to times their number with the answer to the previous numbers timesed together!" she exclaimed happily.
