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Kuragari nodded pulling on her cloack. In a wisper she added to the blond, "sweat dreams." THen with a smirk grabbed the last of the raw meat and left to go to her room.

As she walked down the hall Kuragari kept her eyes on the floor. She was lucky that that girl had come over when she had. Kuragari knew she was losing her temper and didn't want to be expled for injuring and possibly killing someone. Then again she would have come back but as one of the demons she hated so much. With a smirk Kuragari though to herself, 'that curse will be good enough for now.'

Walking into her room Kuragari went staight to the fridge to grab a bottle of blood and then went into her room. Locking the door Kuragari walked over to Chi's cage and let her out. Dropping the raw meat onto a dresser nearby Kuragari collapsed onto her bed to drink her blood. "Chi today was a very interesting day.' In a sharp voice Chi said, "anyone I have to haunt." "Not yet just eat then night is coming on and we'll be able to sit outside for awhile before I have to go to bed. I do need to be up for classes." "Can't sleep all day huh." "Nope I guess not. Now drink your blood before it gets cold and begins to clot." Chi landed by her food and began eating.

(I wont be able to get back on till monday)

Tristelle nodded as she watched the other vampire walk away, as if confirming something mentally. She looked back to her table, and saw Rhm was still there. She hurried back over to him and glanced at the clock. "Rhm, you didn't have to wait." She said with a small smile, dumping the remains of her familiars food in a trash can. "Some idiot asking for trouble on the first day..." She muttered angrily. She looked up to Rhm and shrugged, "Premonition is a gift of mine." She explained, hoping he wasn't onto her, but knowing it was highly unlikely. She looked at the clock again and cursed quietly. "We'd better get going."

Tristelle smiled and waved before heading off in the direction of her own room. Luckily, she'd remembered the number. She unlocked the door and stepped inside, greeted by the scent of another nonhuman. She didn't bother seeing who it was. They were probably already asleep. She looked around the dorm, before heading into her room.

The first thing she noticed was a mirror on the wall. Something she had missed earlier. She looked at her reflection for a brief moment. Her skin was so pale, she seemed to almost glow in the dark room. Her hair was still jet black from her past life, and was long and straight, passing her shoulders. Her face is what truly disgusted her. The biggest reminder of what she was. It was inhumanly perfect. Meant to lure innocent people towards her. She had large, emerald green eyes and high cheek bones, complimented by her pixie nose and full, rose colored lips. She looked away from the mirror and pulled it off the wall, sliding it under her bed. She lit a candle, forcing away her urge to just enjoy the dark. She walked over to her desk and pulled out her sketch pad and charcoal pencils, sitting down on her bed. She wasn't able to sleep. At all. She hadn't been able to since she had been transformed, as much as she wanted too. It would be a long night. She looked to Pippin and Nisa, cuddled together in a large basket, full of pillows and started to draw.

(( Oh yeah. There's a link where it says Pets/familiars. Just click on that. They're kind of like... Little rabbit demons lol. Nisa's the white one, and Pippin's the black. I didn't put it in the description, but they're about two feet tall each. ))

((If anyone has any questions, or would like something concrete set up on the main page, PM me and I will do the best I can. Remember that you control only your character. I control class changes, the lesson of the day, and any acting up in class will wind you in detention.

Other than that, welcome to your first day of class at Artemis Moon!))

The day dawned bright and early, bright rays of the sun filtering to light up the campus. The first day of classes could not have been anymore pleasant. Students rose with the sun, classes beginning at the rather healthy (compared to that of several Human Realm schools) hour of eight o'clock in the morning. All across campus, students filtered into the mess hall to eat, or else grabbed a quick bite in their dorm rooms. After that, they left for their respective first classes.

Those who were in Languages of Faerie first were greeted at the door of room 203 by a pleasant by rather stuffy-seeming fellow in a brown tweed jacket, name of Mr. Brown (rather unfortunate, if not appropriate--his name was well lived-up-to, as he wore his tweed jacket every day). His accent sounded almost English but for a strange slur of the vowels. Peeking out of his mousy hair was a pair of floppy brown ears.
Once the students had settled themselves in the college-esque lecture hall, he began to write on the huge blackboard in front of the room. "There are many races within Faerie," he said, his voice a bit droning, "And as such, it is rather difficult to establish communication between some of them with only one language under your belt. It is my job to prepare you with a larger arsenal with which you may engage to fruitful dialogue with whomever you wish. Today, we will be learning simply about the major languages spoken in the realms of Faerie, their origins, and the speech patterns unique to each of them." He turned and faced the class. "Well. Shall we begin?"

The students who had chosen Horseback Riding as their first class trooped out to the west part of the grounds, where lay the stables and the ring lay. Standing beside the ring was a short, tomboyish brunette woman. Beneath her cropped mop of hair, slim pointed ears could be seen, and her voice, though rather to-the-point, was musical. "Okay." she said as greeting once her students were gathered around her. "We won't actually be riding today. I just want you to learn a bit about proper safety and the gear you'll need to handle. I'm Miss Silvermoon." she added as an afterthought. "Any questions?"

When the students who had selected Divination as their first class walked into room 304, they were greeted by a willowy woman with shimmering blue eyes, a long flow of indigo hair, and a pair of large, iridescent deep blue wings. "My greetings to you," she said, her voice like wisps of cloud, "I am the Lady Oceana, and I hope you will take a step into the future with me this class. Divination is an imperfect art, and -sadly, I must say- ill-suited for the classroom. But, I won't let that stop me from teaching you all I can, and I hope it does not stop you from trying your best." she walked back and forth across the front of the room, eyes bright, studying the students. "Today we will begin with something very basic and concrete to ground you--we will learn about the different method of divining the future. Some are, of course, born with the Sight, but even those who are not can still find a way. Now, let us begin..."

Those who had signed up for Swordplay this period went to their assigned location at the gym. Inside, they were greeted with a sight of mats in the center, lines marking off certain sections. On one wall was the practice armor, the other filled with weapons--the school blunted ones. Sharp weapons were kept locked up in the teacher's office. The teacher herself was a tall, whip-like redhead, jacket already on, helmet in one hand. "Right, that's it, come 'round here!" she called to the students, her voice clear and full of energy. "Today's pretty easy, so no worries there." she said. "I'm Ms. Delacroix, and this is Swordplay--not that you wouldn't notice that, seeing the small armory hanging over there." she jerked her hand to indicate the rack of weapons on the wall. "Unlike most fencing classes, I don't teach just one form of weapon--today's the day you pick out which one you would like to master. I've got a fair selection, and know a good bit about them all. So, come on, let's see what you like!"

Literature, held in room 107, was taught by a beautiful, dark-haired man. He looked to be in his early twenties, but his pale skin and fanged smile showed he probably had had many years to earn his credentials. Once the class had quieted, he spoke to them in a rich, sensual voice, thick with an exotic flavor. "Hello," he said, voice quiet but still carrying. "I am Mr. Wolfe, and I hope to enjoy a fulfilling year with you all. Literature is a noble subject, filled with infinite beauty and emotion in the written word. I have gathered books from many places, the best of which filled with such passion and fire--books about love, about life, about danger and betrayal and hope and destiny and death--these, these rare jewels shall I teach you. Dig deep, and you will find such a draught that the drinking of which shall fill you up with everything it is possible for man to feel."

The Magic class, occupying room 101, was taught by the same tall, imposing woman that had been handing out schedules. Immediately after the chimes signaling class to begin had sounded, she closed the door with a slam and strode to the front of the room, heels clicking sharply on the floor. "I'm Mrs. Morningstar." she said, voice still full of a no-nonsense air. "As you will well learn, magic is a dangerous thing. This class must follow my instructions to the letter, and each student must have a constant discipline at all times...lest there be consequences..." and the way she said consequences made the class shiver. "And I'm not talking about detention." she added, voice low and grim. "I'm talking about serious harm...and at its worst, death. One does not tamper in the arts lightly. But, if you have the strength and the sense, you can accomplish anything you desire. Pay attention closely, I need to go over the Rules of Magick, written by the Coven of the Red Moon--break one of these, and expulsion will be the least of your worries..."

((Like I said, if anyone has questions/comments, PM me. I'll be on in the morning tomorrow with Asako's post. Goodnight!))

Aqua woke up, and looked at ember, sleeping soundly. she stretchted, and got changed into a pair of black kitten-heeled shoes, black trousers, and into her other black wings slits top, which had white and red flames embroidered. she walked to her kitchenette, noting that she still didn't have any roommates. 'Hey, I don't have any roommates! yes! an entire room to myself!' she looked at the clock. she quickly ate a slice of toast, and drink some apple juice. she quickly brushed her auburn hair, and looked in the mirror. 'hopefully nobody will notice the fact i have one gold and one red eye. stupid hair!' she thought, combing vigorously.'why won't it ever lie flat! she sighed, and set down the brush. looking at the clock she hurried off to her first class, Magic.



Aqua sighed, looking at the teacher. 'Rules of Magick.. bah, i already had this drilled into me by my parents. well, foster parents. Mrs Morningstar indeed. isn't that some sort of flail?' she shook her head, realizing she wasn't paying any attention. 'i'd better pay attention, incase she goes over something i don't know yet.'

Rhm felt something on his nose. He scrunched his eyes tighter and mumbled incoherently. He felt another tickle on his nose, and still he tried to fight getting up. He rolled over on his side.

"YEOW!" Rhm yelled and jumped up as Pan bit his ear. Hard. He stood rubbing it, the last remnants of sleep gone. "Why'd you go and do that for!?"
Pan looked mildly amused. "Because you're going to be late for your first day of school."
Rhm looked blankly at her. Then understanding hit him. "Oh s**t!" he snatched his shirt off the floor stretched it on while slipping his feet into his sandals. He was pulling his shirt straight with his teeth and hopping on one foot getting the the thong part of the sandal between his toes. He felt his foot snag on a floorboard and he fell face first on the ground. He lay there with his shirt halfway on his face. Pan padded in front of him. "You done?"
Rhm growled and rolled over, tugging the shirt fully down. He left his room running his hands through his hair, trying fruitlessly to make it organized. He snatched some bread off the counter and split it half. Pan flowed up to his shoulder and he gave her half of it. He barely remembered to grab his key before going out the door.

The halls were almost completely empty: classes had almost started. "We have Divination first. Room 304," Pan said. Rhm went up the stairs two at a time. Forth room and the left and he was in the room. He sat down just as the bell rang.

"Today we will begin with something very basic and concrete to ground you--we will learn about the different method of divining the future. Some are, of course, born with the Sight, but even those who are not can still find a way. Now, let us begin..."

Rhm was pretty sure he had Sight, and now he would find out.