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"You're welcome.". He said smiling. "I'm Vincent by the way. Nice to meet you.!". As Vincent began to walk further down the hallway, he began to wonder just what exactly went on at this school. "Hey, do you know why we had to come here? I just got a letter in the mail that had had demanded I go to this school or I wouldn't be able to continue my education.".

She shakes her head with a small frown, her midnight dark blue, wavy hair gently moving around her small face. "I got the same letter. I didn't know what to make of it so I just came here.." She looked up and saw her number on the door. "143.. Here it is." She smiles. "Thanks again for the help, Vincent. I hope we have some classes together." she said as she tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

Vincent put down the stuff he was carrying. "I hope so too. Do you want me to help you get this stuff into your room?".

"No. No. It's fine," She says as she struggles to drag in the luggage into her room. "Thanks again." She shyly smiles and waves. "See you around."

"Alright. See ya.". Vincent said and began to walk back down the long hallway. "That reminds me. I'm not done unpacking yet either!". Vincent ran down the hallway as fast as he could, until he was back at room #2. "Better get in and get settled.". He thought. "I wonder if I have anything I can make for dinner.".

Isobel sighed on the roof top. She'd been there for a while, and she'd have to go back to her room to catch some sleep for the first day of school tomorrow. The whole thing was new to her and she wondered if she'd make any friends tomorrow as she felt her way back down the building to where her room window was. Isobel yawned and stretched when she was back, and changed into pajamas before going to bed.

"Yay! There is some white rice in the fridge! Not that I can use it for much except... Oh I don't know, a bowl of rice. Oh wait! I have pork behind it! Good thing I brought a couple of cooking supplies." Vincent went into one of his boxes and pulled out a pot he brought from home and poured a bit of the rice into it and began to cook his dinner.

"Finally feels like home." Rae sighed as she plopped on top of her bed. She had her midnight dark blue hair piled high in a tight bun, held together by a pin. The only reason why her luggage was heavy was not because of her clothes, necessities, and etc. but from shells, a couple of rocks and two bags of salt. All of her other things she needed was held in her small carry around bag, that was placed right on top of her dresser. Rae's room was completely covered in shells with some moderate sized rocks in the corners and next to her bathtub two bags of salts were placed. Her room had the feel of the beach with the bathroom smelling much like the ocean. She opened her bag of beef jerky and nibbled on it. I wander why we were brought here...for what.. she thought as she undressed and slipped into her salty bath with a piece of jerky in her mouth. The moment she submerged herself in the water, she quickly changed into her seal form to fully enjoy the salt bath.

as Vincent sat in his room, he meditated over the days events. "lets see." he thought. "I helped Rae with her bags, met another odd girl who I think lives next door, and I got dragged here in the first place. why is that?". he pondered on this for a brief moment, then began to think of other things. "where had I been going anyway? as if my memory was bad as it is. and another thing, I've always been able to sense auras, but why did Rae's feel like the relaxation you feel when you go the beach? that was really odd. maybe she's just a calm person. but who knows." he quickly summoned his scythe shikurasa and began to polish it before finally climbing into bed and going to sleep. for after all, classes started tomorrow, and he'd need a lot of sleep to get through it all.

(what do you guys want their classes to be? should they be combat classes or normal classes? I'm only asking because I was given this rp. seeing as how panda deleted Megan. just let me know.)

(I'd favor combat o: or both, just not normal classes only )

(Okay, I'll come up with something.)

(Right. I came up with some stuff, I'll type it later)

After a good night sleep the next day came as Vincent sat in his classroom waiting for Rae to come in.

Isobel groaned as she woke up to the knocking of her "assistance guide." She quickly got dressed and came out of her room, her ever-present windbreaker on her back. The halls of the school were quickly filling with other noisy students and she had to follow behind the guide, willing her to go faster. She heard hushed voices talking about her after she passed, wondering what a blind girl was doing here. She shut them out and finally was in the classroom, her first class of the day. She plopped down in the first unoccupied desk she touched and waited for the class to start.

Raelana ran to her classroom in a hurry, her midnight dark blue hair rippling behind her as she scrambles to the door not wanting to be late for the first day of class. Breathing hard, she tried to calm herself before walking into the classroom. Her sea green eyes were bright with excitement. She takes in a deep breath, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear as she walked through the door, hoping that Vincent was in the class. The moment Rae walks through the door, she notices the silence. Wandering if something was wrong, she scanned the room to look for anything abnormal. The people who caught her gaze was a pretty girl and Vincent! She smiles widely, glad to have someone she knew in the same class as her. Seeing that there was an open seat next to him, she walked into the room while she took shy glances at the girl. When she smiles at Vincent, "Is this seat taken?" She asks, clutching her bag close to her chest.

"nope. go ahead and sit down." he said smiling. he was glad that there was someone he knew was in the class. as soon as all the students were seated, the teacher came in.

"good morning, young ones." she said, adressing the class. "i bet you're wondering why you were all brought here." a small whispering began in the classroom, proving her correct. "i'll tell you why.it is because all of you are not normal. you have some special power or ability, whether it be telekinesis or transmogrification. and at this school, you will train those abilities. you are not the only ones, though. the teachers here have also trained their abilities." she began to pace the front of the classroom. "here at this academy, you as students will battle the other students in... wars, you could say. they can attack at any time, even if you're not ready for it. i suggest you band together in groups of three as a minimum. and you can't have teachers in those groups. as teachers we are not here to be your friends, but to train you into weapons. i will give you advice when you need it, but i'm not going to save you from anyone. so i'll give you the rules of the school. one: no groups bigger than seven people. two: you can die here. three: don'tbetray the school." suddenly, the bell rang. "well, that's all from me. all i have left to say is... welcome to hell." the students then got up from their desks and moved to the next class.
vincent turned to rae. "well, you wanna be in a group with me? it would be a good idea to stick together.".

Rae's eyes got wider by the second, her stomach tightening from her thoughts racing through her head. Oh dear Poseidon.. Weapons?.. War? She thought while chewing on her lower lip with her mind whirling around in her head when Vincent's question brought her back to the present. "Oh.. Uh. Sure," She smiled. "I'll be glad too." Things will be fine. I can protect myself. I think. She shook her head. "Um we need at least a group of seven right? How about that girl?" She glanced at the pretty girl in the front.

"That sounds good to me." He said. "Lets go ask her.".

They walk towards the girl, Rae behind Vincent as they stop at her desk. "Erm. Hi. " She smiles, her face flushed slightly with blush as she tucked a loose strand og her midnight blue hair behind her ear. "I'm Rae Lana. Just call me Rae. And this is Vincent. Would you be interested in joining out group?"

Isobel sat silently throughout the teacher's speech. Not quite what she'd been expecting at this school, but being able to kill each other seemed a little much. The weakest or those that seemed so would be singled out first. She had several things going for her there; one, she was a girl, two she was blind, and three, she had not shown any display of power. She decided to keep her wings a secret, at least at the moment. She gathered her things and the staff she used as a cane.

Isobel was surprised when the girl asked her to join their group. She sounded nice enough, and didn't seem to be hiding any ulterior motives. Isobel cocked her head to one side for a moment, thinking. "Alright." She'd be wary in case the other two turned out untrustworthy, but at that moment it was a comforting feeling to know that someone had her back here.