[@Framing A Moose] Mr. Fellows growled. Actually growled. A low primordial noise that had sent many a man fleeing. "Yes I do understand Souls. But just because you can't sort the voices in your head out, does not give you reason to swear in front of children almost half your age." Then calmer, he handed Souls a piece of paper. "Read it, memorize it, live it. If you wish to enjoy your stay here, then you will follow these rules. Small discrepancies will be dealt with swiftly and cleanly, and large ones will make you realize why some people call this place Hell." The list was not very long; 1. No fighting the other students without proper reason and a caretaker to watch. 2. No swearing or vulgar talk in front of the younger students. 3. You will not enter Mr. Fellows office under ANY circumstances. 4. No leaving the Orphanage grounds without an escort.