[center][h3][color=1b1464][i]]Gall the Reaper[[/i][/color][/h3][/center]

Gall had found himself a place among the cherry blossoms from which he could get a good view of this ceremony. His master was among the other students, gathered in a large clump about to hear the words of this Director A. A curious being, this A. However it didn't matter, Gall was here with one reason, to protect Lady Fiore. it was of course, the only reason he did things anymore, the only other reason he ever having being her orders. He wasn't a mindless slave, and see wasn't a strict mistress. He had chosen to protect her, his reasons being his own.

The Director spoke then, not just with words but thought, penetrating the minds of those nearby. Gall heard too of course, however he did not possess pockets. He did however conventionally find a piece of paper folded between two of his ribs, and pulled it out with one hand to read.
[u]2nd Male Dorm Arrangement[/u]
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[*]Gall
[*]Alucard
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[color=f6989d][b]"Oh, and if you wanna ask why some of the arrengements are triple and others double, well, because it seemed more fun this way."[/b][/color] Of course, Gall and his mistress have been here before, and the Director's insistence on madness was now largely ignored by Gall. Of course, he would be remaining near his master. He was to have nothing with this 'Alucard' creature, unless of course it was necessary to protect Lady Fiore. So instead of going to the male dorms as the crowds dispersed Gall fell from the tree, slowly as if made of nothing more than air, and upon hitting the ground began to move towards the female dorms, though not taking any steps. There wasn't point nor time to waste. In moments he was outside the structure that Lady Fiore would be making residence in this school year, and though Gall wouldn't be permitted inside without need like the years before he instead slowly hovered upward until he was on the branch of a tree which allowed Gall to peer directly through the nearby window into the room his master would be within.



[center][h3][color=9e0b0f][i]}Arthur Wick{[/i][/color][/h3][/center]

Waking up in his apartment Arthur began his day. It was a new school year, another chance to show people how hot fire can burn. Also, another chance to be ridiculed by Rollanda and how he isn't supposed to harm students. It's hardly Arthur's fault if they don't understand pyromancy. He thought this as he ate his breakfast of cereal and buttered toast. When that was done he went to brush his teeth and groom his beard, he has to be presentable for the new students.

While cleaning himself up he felt something rubbing firmly against his leg. Looking down he of course saw Merlin, his pet, well pet wasn't a good word. Maybe kid? No not that either. Arthur decided on simply thinking his dragon. The creature was covered in red scales and wasn't much larger than a cat, no fire breath either. Regardless Arthur knew that the leg rubbing meant either petting or feeding, so with a few more sweeps of his comb through his beard Arthur set down the cheap plastic grooming supply. Walking into the kitchen/living room Arthur opened the freezer and pulled out a fat cut of pork and dropped the frozen piece of meat into the nearby bowl. Arthur then closed the freezer and looked over to the bowl he used earlier to eat. "I'll clean that later." He said to himself as he moved to his bedroom to get dressed, it was hardly fitting for a teacher at a school of magic to show up in soft pants and a short sleeved shirt. Opening the door to his closet wide he stared at the row of red apparel, the various coats and hats and boots that he could wear. After some thought Arthur decided on a simpler outfit, though still befitting a master of fire, with shoulder and knee guards and a hat with a stark white feather gracing it. Dressed Arthur then looked at the nearby clock, "Five minutes late. If I leave now I'll never make it in time for the director's speech." Arthur said.

"Of course, I can just be there now." He said with a smirk on his face. Grabbing Sorrow's Reach Arthur then stood in a sturdy stance as white energy began to lift off of him. "Arrrgh-" He began before he disappeared, gone.

And then he was at the garden grounds, hidden behind a tree. He turned the corner to see the rainbow back of the Director, man was a madcap but wielded insane power. Arthur couldn't help but admire the man. The Head Nurse was next to the Director, Arthur normally gave her a wide berth, too many students with burn wounds. So instead of walking up to them Arthur just stood to the back and off to the side, a fair enough place to stand. Then the speech began. Of course Arthur reached into his pocket, curiosity was one of his strong suits. Pulling out the piece of paper he saw his name with some of the other instructors. Arthur choose to respectfully disregard it completely and watched as it burned away to dust on the wind. His own doing of course. Dust on the wind on his mind Arthur decided he would see how Ustrina was doing in an hour or two, the girl was of course an interesting creature and Arthur couldn't help but be intrigued by her. In the meantime he took a step towards the Director and then found himself staring at a handkerchief. Of course it was magic, but the effect was the same regardless, the Director was gone. Arthur decided that since he in fact had nothing better to do would start walking towards the girl's dorms, the phoenix was to be moved there this year after all.