[center][h3][color=00a651]Ralthavar Marchosias[/color][/h3][/center]

The Harmonious First filed into the main hall, however everyone largely sat within their own groups, sans a few individuals. Ralthavar of course was surrounded by orcs but found himself a decent seat to watch the headmaster. A small humanoid person by the name of Ier-Briar Thorn-of-the-Shield, a Gemstone. Ralthavar knew him, somewhat. Or more accurately he has heard of Ier from some families in Lucis, They generally spoke positively of his ability, but his personality left much to be desired. Many joke that he was given the role of Headmaster as the responsibilities of the Headmaster keeps him away from everyone else. Ralthavar doubt that it's the case: Ier seemed to be the type to skip his official duties for his own whims anyways. Still, he was the headmaster, and Ralthavar does follow some semblance of authority. And there was truth in Ier's words: The Academy wasn't here to teach peasants how to fight. Everyone here should already know how to handle themselves, and those who don't are just fodder. Hopefully Ier's message got through the students, otherwise they'd have a lot of corpses on their hands.

Near the end of Ier's announcement he asked everyone to look under their seat. Ralthavar reached beneath himself and found a slip of paper with the numbers seventy-seven on it. This reminded him of the Rope Jaunts back at home: grab an end of a rope from a pile until everyone has their own rope, and find your partner on the other end. What they did depended on the situation. Usually this was done for simply games, but there was a few times this was done for casual hunts and tournaments. Ralthavar's orcs were getting pumped up for a fight and Ralthavar had difficulty thinking this wasn't going to become one. After all, this was a school for fighting. Surely they will be fighting. [color=00a651]"Where is my bag? I want to greet me partner appropriately."[/color]

[center][h3][b]Rei Maven[/b][/h3][/center]

[i][b]"This room is ripe with the stench of bitches~"[/b][/i]

Those were the words that were going through Rei's mind at the moment. So many young, pure mortals for her to pleasure herself with. She already made a list of boys and girls she'd make the efforts of charming into bed, or at least onto a desk, for some sweet loving or at least a quickie. She was mainly interested in the earth-born humans, as humans were a rarity in Lucis. And in so many flavors! American, Japanese, Latino, African; Rei was going to be very excited to give them a taste. Her blade practically thirsted for the taste of virgin meat, to pierce it deep and clean. She was nearly tempted to plunge her weapon into the nearest hole, but held herself back. She sheathed her sword for now, waiting, wanting, but kept it on full display for others to be in awe. They may lust if they do desire. She'd want them to.

After being seated Rei hardly paid attention to the Headmaster. Or rather, she was thinking of different ways to fuck with him, both literally and metaphorically. She had an encounter with a gemstone before to bind with it, and it wasn't too bad. Granted she had put away her blade and engage it in grappling. It was a close match as the gemstone certainly knew what it was doing, but in the end Rei was sufficiently pleased with the results. By the time she snapped out of her convoluted sex dungeon that passes for an imagination Rei caught something about looking underneath her seat. From what everyone else was saying they all had numbers of some sort. Rei checked and grabbed the number twenty three. [b]"Oh my, now I wonder who this lucky fellow is."[/b]

But Rei had some tricky in mind. Somewhere in here was someone else with the number twenty three. And she was going to make someone else convinced that they have the number twenty three. Someone who'd she would be worthy of simply grasping her handle, but also who she'd think would be a good partner when they meet the other student actually holding the number twenty three. She looked around and found her target: a human male ([url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/76572-academy-of-the-arcane-artes-reboot/char?page=2#post-2421720]Francois Jeannotte[/url]) He didn't seem to have pulled his paper out yet, but when he does Rei made it so instead of seeing whatever his real number was it'll show the number twenty three. She stayed out of sight and focused her magic on him alone. She doubt a human would have the magical resistance or the mental fortitude to resist her spell.