OOC: https://www.iwakuroleplay.com/threads/academy-of-the-unnatural-arts-ooc-sign-ups.61450/ Headmaster, red Kethren sat within his office, blowing a long strand of red hair out of his face as he leaned back in his chair. His room held a plum purple colored desk scattered with papers until the only place that was clear was the space he worked on. It was about a month into the school year and he had reviewed that there would be plenty of new students still coming to the academy. He read ahead on what each one of their abilities were, which were all incredibly interesting. He had no idea that half of them even existed. The crimson haired man sat upright in his chair again, allowing the system to assign said students to their appropriate homerooms. It worked at random, so it couldn't be all that bad, right? The system couldn't screw things over all that much, right? Right. The system knew what it was doing and he would not make any changes to it. He pushed the button of the intercom to make an announcement. It was about 10 minutes before the bell rang, the students should be getting ready for their respective classrooms as stated on their schedules or talking to their friends. Whichever it was, he only hoped they were following the rules and not whoring themselves around. This was not a delinquent academy after all. 'Students, I hope you have made yourself well adjusted to this academy and your schedules. Please remember to respect the staff and refrain from littering. Thank you.' Mr. Kobae', gray His boss had always been a sour puss about littering and graffiti on campus, but who wouldn't be if they put eight years of their life into this academy? The jet black haired man took another piece of chocolate from the heart shaped box that was on clearance from Valentine's Day a couple months back. Valentine's Day; where sweets become even sweeter~. It also came with a cute ribbon, but like Hell Alexys would put it on. Before you think "Aren't those chocolates expired?", they're not! Not if you kept them in a cold place the whole time. The jet black haired man took another piece, now awaiting the bell to ring for the rest of the rugrats to come in. Only a few were early, and they appeared slightly surprised that his room smelt of fruity wine. He spotted another student that appeared to be making a bow and arrow out of a rubber band and paper. He threw one of his chocolates at the desk, only to startle the student. "Put that away!" He demanded before holding his hands out to catch something. "Throw it back to me now; five second rule, hurry up!" Elrick, crimson Elrick checked his watch, anxiously awaiting for the bell to ring. He had arrived early to the school with his father and sister, but that was just the beginning. He was assigned to the wine loving, potato chip munching, chocolate scarfing teacher of the academy. He could just talk to his father and have himself moved from the class to another, but the thing was, he would be abusing the fact his father was the headmaster and would be looked at as the favorite. His father wasn't going to show favoritism in this academy. When he and his sister were in the academy, they were no longer family. They were students. He watched as the jet black haired teacher threw the sweet at the student, then demand to have it back. His homeroom teacher would still eat chocolate even if it was on the floor... Why was this man still here? Lilith, pink Lilith sat in her homeroom classroom with her feet on the desk, looking up at the ceiling as the clock ticked away. She was waiting for the stupid bell to ring so that everything would hurry up and get going. She wanted to meet the new students dammit! Or at the least make them comfortable in a place like this. They may be in a academy where unnatural abilities were accepted, but that didn't mean they would get off scott free! They needed at least one friend in this place! Though she did like to remind the teachers that their boss was her father, some teachers could tell on her that she was doing such a thing. Nothing was scarier than hot headed dad, but it would be fun while it lasted.