Eeliphas, who was sitting far by the side, somewhat seperated from the other students, while he himself was further distinguished by the dark cloak that hid most of his body from the light of the sun, diligently, or rather nervousely, took down the notes, his red eyes frantically switching between the board and his paper as he, as quickly as he could, wrote the notes down.

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Pippin, in the back side of the classroom, as he was making a resume of the "Parole" of the hearing-weak professor, he was designing a new creature which he would summon later for amusement. Suddenly, he needed to do something, really important, that had to be done. In that precise moment. "May I go to the bathroom please? It's an emergency" Pippin said, worried and waiting for an answer.

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Carduus took a few notes then just lay her head on the desk, tired and growing bored of the uncomfortable silence the room was in. She would normally attempt to spark a conversation but just felt smothered by the the atomsphere. After a while she started writing her notes again, glancing about and chewing her lip.

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As the large hands of the clock edged their way forward a loud bell rang somewhere outside the room. Another Teacher, LeForge, pushed his head around the door, His Red hair, moustache and goatee making him instantly recognisable. "Old Holt abandoned ye then." the Teacher stated rather than asked. "He'll have had things to take care of down in the courtyard, and probably wouldn't want the lot of you messing up his room over lunch, you're free to leave, so come on, pack up your stuff and hop-it down to the dining hall." The head of LeForge was pulled back around the door which was then gently pushed closed, footsteps could be heard on the carpeted floor outside as he walked off.

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Silently, the thin figure of Eeliphas rose, him making sure that he did not directly stare into anyone's eyes, black cloak fluttering behind him as he made his way out of the room, on the way to the dining hall.

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Nost, as he heard he could leave, ran to the bathroom whispering "Oh god, oh god, OH GOD"

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Carduus organaised her things quickly the rushed out, glad to be free of the awkwardness the room had fallen in to. She headed to the dining hall hoping that the atmosphere in there wasn't as bad as the class she had just ledt

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[May I join?] Name: Artemisia Isaline Clouatre [She has a French accent.] Age: 19 Description: Nobility: Knight Country: Flambion  Background: Artemisia was born on November 18. She was given to an orphanage when she was two years old, since her parents could not support her any longer. Only three days after, her parents were murdered, not giving any chance to take her back. Personality: Ambitious, romantic, loyal, secretive, possessive, jealous, and demanding.  Magic: Fire-Mage Dream: The only thing that she wants from the world are her parents and the revenge of their murder. 

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Name:Jamie Jackson Age:15 Description: Jamie has light brown hair.She always has it in a ponytail or down.She is 4 feet 11 inches.She is pale skinned.Her hair is always straight.She has emerald green eyes.Her lips are the Cupid bow type.She is a bit chubby but not much. Lineage/Nationality: She is a third child to a king. Country:Indo Background: Jamie grew up being the middle kid.She also had a problem because she always wanted to what all her brothers did.She hated anything girly at all.Her mom died when she was two but she hated when her father married another female.She got treated really badly from her step mom. Personality: Jamie is careful and growing up wishing that she could run away.She always would play with her brothers.She would sometimes get out of the window and find her best friends.She always hated boys at the least until she was 14. Mage-Type: She is a earth Mage.  Dreams:Her dream is to run away and never have to see her step mom again.

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(OH FOR THE LOVE OFSTARCLAN IS IT TOO LATE TO JOIN?????!!!!!!! *paniced beyond imagination*)

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