Hero School

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Luna looked at her. "Hey. I get it alright. But you've got to realize not a lot of people are like you," she said firmly, "The best that most of us can hope for is to never have to fight a demon. And with that attitude you'll never get hired here." She then headed off herself.
 
Attitude hm? She smirked as she melted into the shadows. I never knew I had an attitude. She watched people pass by, her gaze cold and steady. If anyone felt eyes on them and looked around, they would see two red orbs peering at them from the shadows, slitted and eerie.
 
Naomi stayed in the auditorium as the other students trickled out. Her elbows were on her knees, her chin resting on her knuckles. She was a returning student; this would be her second year here. The year before she had had a friend, Trombel, but he had graduated and left to snipe were-worms in the Godak galaxy.

Eventually, Naomi picked up her bow and stood to leave. She hadn't been to her room yet. She had requested a solo rooming arrangement this year, since the previous year her roommate had kept her up many nights with a loud snoring. But she had heard a rumor that the administrators were considering putting new students in with some of the older students who had done well in previous years. And Naomi was fifth in her class.
 
Kona Heila bent into a doorframe (at 7'3" she couldn't very well stand in one) and said, "I tore the hellir entrance. The boxes are wrong. The dress clothing will not fit. This is clothing, yes?" She gestured to a wide greenish scarf she had wrapped about her waist and over one shoulder. Being uncovered seemed to be taboo here. Even the skeletons had the clothing.

Heila's eyes temporarily became slits as she looked at the skeleton-in-armor, not realizing it was her instructor Sir Thomas. Why was that in here? The other students were not averting their eyes; it must not be so inconsiderate to look upon the dead in this place. The Sami's eyelids rose as she addressed the skeleton, which seemed to be looking at her and somehow not completely dead. "I am here for my butt?" she asked. She had not understood much of the small female's speech.
 
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Vylen attempted to participate in the mindless chatter of his fellow classmates. It quickly became apparent however, that he would rather be doing anything other than talking about other peoples worries and excitements. He overheard one of the older students from Robin mention that the shooting range had some "minor" renovations done, so he politely dismissed himself from the conversation and started off in that direction. As he was walking he noticed a faint glowing coming from a dark corner, he stopped and took a closer look. Upon further inspection he realized that the light was coming from a pair of eyes. He assumed it was a new students attempt at intimidating others. He looked back with a steel gaze, showing no signs of surprise or fear. He nodded in recognition and continued on his way, his hand tentatively hovering above the hilt of his dagger.
 
Luna sighed as she started the orientation for new teachers. It was long and tedious. However it was necessary so they could understand what they were doing there. Most classes had a tendency to be a pass or fail but some had some leeway for actual grades.

Outside A tall man who stood at about Seven foot tall in dark armor wandered about a huge sword on his back. A woman about the same height walked with him. The woman had gold eyes and blue hair while the man had red eyes and black hair. They were well-known teachers there and seemed to have a history with the headmistress. Though Hal and Thomas weren't entirely sure. She'd never explained how she met them or even when. There had been several periods where she had seemed to vanish for a hundred years or so only to show up again, usually depressed for some reason or another that she wouldn't speak of. Despite their size they were quite friendly, the woman was named Mercy Ingals while the man was Vel Amon. Mercy had a tendency to lean towards house Robin however she rarely ever taught instead proclaiming herself "The Headmistress Bodyguard" while Vel worked with house Andraste students, particularly with strength training. His sword was attached to a chain, the other end of the chain was attached to his armor. This chain allowed him to throw his sword and reel it back. Members from the group of females from earlier started to gather again deciding to speak to Mercy.
 
Primlin watched Vylen walk by, and watched as he stopped and looked at her. With a nod, he kept walking, and she soon recognized him as one of the ones she would be taking Luna's class with. She wouldn't introduce herself quite yet, being quite a loner by nature, but she would keep his face in mind. She was only glaring at people to keep them at a distance, in a vague hope no one would try and get to know her because of it.
 
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