RP - The Mythic Age V2

Sebastian was the last to enter the classroom. He sat in the only empty desk, in the front row. They were arranged in pairs and he sat next to green hair dude. In front of him, the young teacher had a huge grin plastered on his face and a glassy tablet in his hands.

"I am Mr. Mocroft," he said, typing into his pictotablet. Large text appeared on the screen behind him. "I will be your teacher for Elvish."

"We know," a bored voice sounded from behind Sebastian. He hated front desks. To his surprise, the teacher's smile grew larger.

"Come up," he said, pointing at someone. A beefy guy shambled past Sebastian, his hands set in the pockets of his faded cargo pants. He wore a plain t-shirt.

"What's your name?" Mr Mocroft asked.

"Kane."

"Well Kane," he started, lifting a stack of books from his desk, "You can hand out... These." He dumped them in the kid's outstretched arms. Kane shuffled around the room giving out books, straining under the weight of them but too macho to admit it.

"These aren't yours to keep," Mr Mocroft told the class as they were handed out, "Though you may borrow them for homework. You are responsible for the cost of replacing any you damage so treat them well." He paused, letting the message sink in.

"Page 8 everybody! Let's start reading, shall we? Remember to follow along. Elvish is a Celtic language and has some similarities to Welsh...."

As the teacher read on about the history of Elvish, Sebastian felt his mind wandering. How was Father doing? Who attacked the captital? The Elf girl he saw yesterday. He wanted to know her better. Her pale skin, her purple eyes, her whit-

*Brrnnngggg*

The bell signifying the end of class woke Sebastian up in time to hear a vital message.

"Questions are due next lesson. They are up on the class webpage!" Mr Mocroft finished as everybody packed up. Sebastian left in a hurry, desperate to get out of class.

 

Kody turned to Dramoria, "Dramoria, I wa-... Wow, nice human form. Melody, Dramoria, come on, lets get to class. I'll explain everything later.

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Later, Kody was sitting in class, with his book, waiting for instructions. "Page 8 everybody! Let's start reading shall we? Remember to follow along. Elvish is a Celtic language and has some similarities to Welsh, while it also..." He listened intently the whole time, taking every fact.

Nearly an hour later, Kody was beginning to lose track, as Mr. Mocroft was becoming monotonous.

*BRNNNGGGGG*

Class was over, Kody packed up his belongings, and started to head outside, "Questions are due next lesson. They are up on the class webpage!" he took note of that, he would check it out later.

 

Gabriel left his lesson after a somewhat drawn out lesson about the basic features and habits of low class demons, the class was somewhat empty and was almost entirely silent the teacher was tall his long dark brown hair almost entirely covered his eyes. Gabriel wasn't sure weather this was because the students were interested in the subject or the teacher scared them. Before he managed to figure it out the bell rung, his question was answered when the class were almost magnetized to the exit.

 

Dramoria followed Kody and Melody to their class but realized that he had Human Literature instead. So he said his goodbyes to them and tried to find his classroom. Human literature he thought, why did he have this class? It mattered not to him really, he was more concerned about the terrorist attack going on in the capital. He hoped his parents were safe...
Once he got to the room he was scolded by the teacher, Mrs. Fox was it? He didn't really care about her name, even though she wasn't bad looking at all. He looked around to find any familiar faces, to which he didn't. The class went on, he tried to pay attention, catching bits and pieces of what was going on. The bell finally rung and he went to his next class, Herbology, which was mixed, so HOPEFULLY, he would find someone that he knew.

~The Headmaster was distraught at the attacks going on at the capital, but tried to get a hold of the situation. He sent messages to all teachers telling them to not worry the students and to keep classes going as scheduled. However, as the news went on, he realized that things would only get worse, before they got better.

 

Sebastian raced out of the classroom, balancing his belongings in one hand while trying to read his timetable with the other. It wasn't easy, but somehow he managed it. He had Herbology next.

I wonder if it's a mixed class, he thought. It seemed the most likely to be out of all the classes on his timetable. Now to figure out where it is.

After much bumbling and asking many for directions, he eventually ended up strolling to what he assumed was his Herbology classroom. He found there was already others waiting.

 

Dramoria entered the classroom which was, incidentally, close to the greenhouses. The teacher was Mrs. Elfta. It looked like she was an elf, but she had wings, so Dramoria didn't know what to think of her. He did know, however that she had to be gifted with plants, because all around in the room different flowers and plants blossomed with intense beauty he had never seen before. It was breathtaking, so breathtaking that Mrs. Elfta had to come over and escort him to his desk. She then mentioned something about students getting confused and left to go outside to gather the ones near the greenhouses. He just looked around at the flowers, and took in the exotic smells in, as he waited for the class to start.

 

Sebastian wandered about the greenhouses, waiting for his Herbology teacher to arrive. More students kept arriving, most who he didn't recognise. With some it was easy to tell what race they were, with their pointed ears or differently coloured skin. With others it was much harder to tell. Sebastian didn't talk much, still adjusting to the sheer openness of the school, after having to hide the real him under baggy clothes and thick jackets at home.

Eventually the teacher did come and Sebastian noticed she had wings. A faerie, like him? Or something else? He didn't have much time to contemplate when she told everybody with a somewhat cross face that they were at the wrong place, the greenhouses were for pracs, and that they weren't going to do one today. She walked off, leading everybody to their actual classroom

 

♫➠♫➠♫ Mizuki Aoki ❀➠❀➠❀​

By the time Mizuki had woken up, students had already begun filing into the room. She struggled against the wave of people before finally succeeding to exit the classroom.

Digging around for her timetable, she began to worry about being late for the next class, but thankfully, she found her designated classroom before she found her timetable.

The teacher called out her name as she was passing by the room, so she quickly answered before taking a seat at the back, next to the window.

Herbology. Ahhh...her natural subject. It seems like she would only sleep through this one as well...even if it were the first lesson...

BTW: Great job guys. There's totally classrooms next to the Greenhouse...