Boxaman
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ARRIVAL
It was the first day of certain classes, as some started earlier than others. The halls were choke full of students who did not want to be awake this early. Despite this, the new year gave off a lot of livelyhood and activity, particualy from the first years who have not had their optimism crushed by the more diabolical teachers.
Jayden and his group of friends moved through the hallways. Jayden hung towards the back of the group while Vincent lead the charge. As they walked through the halls, they walked each other to their various classrooms.
Francis, Serrenia, and Richards were dropped off first to their C rank class: Magical History. They all groaned when they saw a familiar beefy looking bald guy with a single tuff of blonde hair and a glorious 'stache.
"BEHOLD STUDENTS, IT IS I UTHER WHO WILL BE YOUR TEACHER FOR THIS WONDERFUL SEMESTER!" came a booming, manly voice in the classroom, followed by the collective groans of the students.
Jayden and Vincent practically sprinted away from Uther's classroom. AS they got further down the hall, they heard the now-familiar sound of Uther's shirt being ripped followed by some incoherant manly yelling.
Jayden and Vincent snickered amoungst themselves as they hurried to another building. As they arrived at Vincent's classroom, they gave each other a fist bump.
"Don't be late for class on your first day." Vincent smirked "Don't want to keep the princess waiting."
Jayden groaned "Its not like that, we practically come to blows every time we see each other."
"Sure it is." Vincent smirked while wiggling his eyebrows at the now-furious Jayden.
A small bell rang as Jayden smirks "Well, thats the 8:15 bell. Sounds like you are the one who is late."
Vincent paled before sprinting through the door. A milisecond later a rather loud, heavily German accented female voice yelled "WHY ARE YOU LATE FOR THE FIRST CLASS?" followed by what sounded like a textbook hitting the head of a student.
Jayden walked a brisk pace and out the building to head to the one where his class was held. It was a short walk through the pleasent Fall weather, not too cold but not too hot. He arrived and entered the massive building, taking a few flights of stairs up to the 3rd floor. He used his ORB to find the classroom, entering it and noticing he is the first to arrive. He checks his ORB and sees that it is 8:30, only 15 minutes till class. He settles into a desk in the middle of the room, checking his backpack to ensure he has everything he needed.
It was the first day of certain classes, as some started earlier than others. The halls were choke full of students who did not want to be awake this early. Despite this, the new year gave off a lot of livelyhood and activity, particualy from the first years who have not had their optimism crushed by the more diabolical teachers.
Jayden and his group of friends moved through the hallways. Jayden hung towards the back of the group while Vincent lead the charge. As they walked through the halls, they walked each other to their various classrooms.
Francis, Serrenia, and Richards were dropped off first to their C rank class: Magical History. They all groaned when they saw a familiar beefy looking bald guy with a single tuff of blonde hair and a glorious 'stache.
"BEHOLD STUDENTS, IT IS I UTHER WHO WILL BE YOUR TEACHER FOR THIS WONDERFUL SEMESTER!" came a booming, manly voice in the classroom, followed by the collective groans of the students.
Jayden and Vincent practically sprinted away from Uther's classroom. AS they got further down the hall, they heard the now-familiar sound of Uther's shirt being ripped followed by some incoherant manly yelling.
Jayden and Vincent snickered amoungst themselves as they hurried to another building. As they arrived at Vincent's classroom, they gave each other a fist bump.
"Don't be late for class on your first day." Vincent smirked "Don't want to keep the princess waiting."
Jayden groaned "Its not like that, we practically come to blows every time we see each other."
"Sure it is." Vincent smirked while wiggling his eyebrows at the now-furious Jayden.
A small bell rang as Jayden smirks "Well, thats the 8:15 bell. Sounds like you are the one who is late."
Vincent paled before sprinting through the door. A milisecond later a rather loud, heavily German accented female voice yelled "WHY ARE YOU LATE FOR THE FIRST CLASS?" followed by what sounded like a textbook hitting the head of a student.
Jayden walked a brisk pace and out the building to head to the one where his class was held. It was a short walk through the pleasent Fall weather, not too cold but not too hot. He arrived and entered the massive building, taking a few flights of stairs up to the 3rd floor. He used his ORB to find the classroom, entering it and noticing he is the first to arrive. He checks his ORB and sees that it is 8:30, only 15 minutes till class. He settles into a desk in the middle of the room, checking his backpack to ensure he has everything he needed.
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