The bell rang again, this time signifying that class had officially began. En'Shurra had heard that the punishment for being tardy was 100 laps around the school while wearing weighted necklaces with more beads on it the more you were late, up to 200 pounds under normal circumstances, which seemed too brutal and downright impossible to wear without reduced to crawling. Hmm...En'Shurra was oddly turned on all of a sudden, but still that punishment was insane and she couldn't come close to completing it. She had heard that she'd be able to develop her physical attributes as well as her magical due to being a magical girl, but how could they expect first year students like her to manage that? Well, she would take the easy way out and just not ever show up late unless she flet like being that much of a glutton for punishment.
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"Alright class, let's get ready to rumble," she heard a male voice call out into the room, instantly drawing the attention of most of the girls from whatever they had previously been doing. She, and clearly everyone else, was clearly not expecting anyone with a Y chromosome to be anywhere near this place. The man casually strolled into the room a second later, revealing a slender figured Caucasian man from Ciol with messy shoulder length light green hair, big round glasses, squinted eyes, and a black cane. He wore a white jacket that looked sort of like a military uniform if they still made such things for men. His red tie hung loosely around his neck and his jacket was left unbuttoned to reveal a grey and white pinstripe shirt underneath to match his slacks. His black dress shoes squeaked with every stepas he made his was over to the pedestal at the front of the class. Setting his notes down onto it, he clapped his hands together excitedly. "Before we get to the good stuff, let's all get to know each other better. My name is Ceon, from Ciol. Easy to remember, right? Some of you may be wondering what's a guy doing here, and that's becauseI like being around lots of women." He paused awkwardly as he was expecting his joke to get some laughs, but after a brief moment of silence he cleared his throat and continued. "Actually, I've studied the different magical powers for over 10 years and would like to pass on my own method of teaching over to you. I was born in Ciol during the war, but moved to Altresia soon after. I always wanted to be a teacher, but I never expected someone from Ciol would get the opportunity to teach in Unity Hall. This is my first year, so please go easy on me!" He then bowed his head, an Altresian custom. His glasses clattered onto the pedestal,which he quickly scooped up and planted it back onto his nose.
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"But that's enough about me because this class is about you. I'd like to start in the front row," clasping his hands together, he politely listened to everyone's introduction. Luckily En'Shurra was in the back, so she pondered what she would say about herself. Her weird Ranmael father? Her pure evil little sister? Her prodigy middle sister? Her...completely uneventful mother? Oh wait, this was supposed to be about herself...umm...her magical abilities? Favorite food? Favorite color? What do these people want from me?! For now she listened for ideas based on what others were saying while slipping her shoes and socks off and placing them underneath her desk. She wouldn't be needing those for a while and they were distracting her.
