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Drow Academy

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<OOC>Alrighty then. But I need to get off soon so...<OOC>

Andrith waited silently in one of Melee-Magthere's many hallways, waiting (although not eagerly) the arrival of this year's batch of snots. He had his favorite Swallow tucked in his right hand and one hand crossbow at his hip. Scal-mail covered every inck of his torso and arms, extending a bit down his powerfully built legs even. Black gloves covered the hands that en Elvish mage had burned so horribly on a raid to the surface years before. He tossed his long whit hair behind his head and quickly tied it back as the nearby door creaked open.
 
Andre, his black robes and merciless grin, waited for new students to torture into the mindless fighters they were soon about to become. With wand in hand, he waited outside to greet the neew students. Unlike the other teachers, he was eager, eager for more victims. He hadn't taught anybody, this was his first year, so he was ready to punish misbehavors as cruely as possible. He licked his lips as the group neared the academy.
 
Anais sauntered into the school building, her curved figure swaying graciously. Her slim figure was accented by a plain, white dress, extending to her feet. She blinked her green eyes as she gripped her wand. Her dark, black hair was tossed over her shoulder as she fought to remain calm looking.

She looked around for any signs of life.
 
Valdios walked causually into the school. he wore nothing but black. he had black jeans, t shirt, and even black fingerless gloves (That's going to be my trade mark from now on. :D) they contrasted with his pale skin and white hair. his eyes were so green you'd swear they weren't real. He didn't beleive he had to go here, he heard it was a nightmare. But still, if it made him a good fighter, he didn't really care.

"This should be interesting." he muttered as he walked down the echoing hallway.
 
Anais heard someone behind her and spun around, her long black hair streaming around her. She spotted someone who seemed to be a student. She walked over to him, her green eyes looking him over.

"Hello," she said quietly. "You a student here too?"
 
"Tell me about it, seems more like a prison," she stated, a rare smile playing on her lips.

Anais extended a delicate hand. "I'm Anais, by the way. Anais Matthews."
 
"I'm Valdios." I said, he said, taking her hand. "Valdios Blaster. This school seems more like a ghost town than a prison. I don't see any teachers or students. It would be rather rediculous if we're the only students in teh whole building. I don't know what it is with the Drow Overseersbuilding big." I muttered.

ooc: just thought I'd let you know, his name is a parody of the Duel Masters card, Armored Blaster Valdios. :D
 
OOC: Nice!

IC: Anais shrugged. "We very well could be, considering I haven't seen anyone..."
 
Anais laughed her tinkling laugh. "Well, at least no one's trying to kill us yet," she said, rather darkly.
 
<OOC>Just a heads-up, Drow have black skin. not like African black, black black. And really, remember who you are. Most Drow are Chaotic-neutral at best.<OOC>

It'd been just an attendant, but he had brought some delicious news. The next batch of victims had arrived. while the two had conversed, Andrith had crept around their back and up the wall and had the small, diminuitive even, crossbow in his hands. Now, he was all but above Validos's head as he poked the loaded weapon into the back of his neck, saying "Not quite" Drow sleeping poison crept from the quarrel into the small puncture wound it had made.
 
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<Whoops. I really need to start reading RP post more carefull. I'll edit it now. *Turns red-faced from stupidity*<OOC>
 
A blacked cloaked figure stepped into the hall. With a small laugh of amusement, he looked apon the next drow warriors.

Without warning there had been a crack of a whip. Andre came around to face it and listened to what the female was yelling and who she was yelling at.

It had been two young drows that she had whipped (Mew13, Pogiforce-14 it's your characters) "You talk when you are to talk! And only when you have promission to talk! Do you hear me!?" The female snapped darkly.

Andre strod over to her and ask, "Do we have a problem with these students?"

"Yes, they were speaking, when they weren't aloud." She said solemnly.

"Yes, very bad role to be breaking." He said turning to the defiant youths. His eyes narrowed and his nose crinkled as he said darkly, "I see your family hasn't taught you the proper respect. You must be the disgrace of your families. That'll change." Andre then turned to address the students, but waited for his colleges to speak first.
 
"I doubt this one'll be talking for a bit" I said, dropping to the floor and gesturing toward the young male with my crossbow and grinning devilishly. To my very great displeasure, Andris, my older sister, put the butt of her snake-headed whip up under my chin and said "Did I give you permission to be harming our students" I shook my head as best I could as she added a rather belated "yet."
 
"Knock it off, you two." I snapped at the two from behind my shoulder. "Now students, you have been accepted into this fine academy, to become drow warriors. As must all drows. Why? Because it is the way of our lives. Now as we call you're name please enter that room." He said pausing to point a slender finger to a door on his right. "And take a seat in that room, and wait for instruction. If we catch any of you talking, you know the consequences, as I'm sure your families taught you. You shall be whipped mercilessly, if you don't know that already." He continued looking darkly to the two students who had been whipped.

And one by one a female in the corner started calling off name's of drow, and one by one they filed into the room.
 
Andris had ordered me to drag a couple of the otheer students I'd put down into the central hall to my great displeasure. Once I was finished, I joined Andre at the front of the room where I slouched again against the wall, waiting for the roll call to be finished.
 
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