Sign Here For More Classes (Mature Classes)

[madelyn]

Silence. It was her protection it was her ability to stay locked within her self imposed walls to keep out the bad. She had let most of the walls down since she had met him.. Jonathan. She looked silently at the bullitein board and smiled slightly seeing his name on a roster for a new class. She was ready to begin classes anyway else she wouldn't be standing here reading the board.

Madelyn Moore

She wrote in her red pen and then walked off ready to go to class as soon as it started.

[Excel Esprit]

Excel looked at the message and gulped a little. "Well, I'll never live through the experiance with doubt..." she whispered, taking a teal pencil and scribbling down her name.

Excel Esprit[/i]

After signing on the paper she sighed softly and turned around. "Okay Excel, time to know what this school is sort of about!"

She turned on her heels and skipped away throught the halls.

[Mayon]

Writes name down.

Mayon Shimauri

[Lienn~]

Hmmm, classes...she could always use more of them. How else would she become stronger? Taking a pencil out from behind her ear where she'd left it, she signed the list along with all of the other names.

Lienn Deveraux

[Ethan Yukimaru]

Ethan Yukimaru

This was what the man wrote down as he was walking so peacefully down the halls, yet his eyes filled with a deep and dark ice nature to them. In his hand he held a pen of some sort...but in fact it was a rather old and ancient thing his family used to write with centuries ago. Regardless, Ethan wondered as to who his teachers would be. Upon looking around, Ethan found that he himself was actually older then some teachers, and right around the age of others.... Most interesting if not slightly disturbing. Regardless, he cared not for age differences...they were still teachers, and deserved respect and what not. Soon enough, the man found himself turned around, his feet gently creating echoes down the long and winding hall ways as the light from outside shinned through the window, landing upon Ethan's person.....

"Perhaps the Academy will be more interesting then i once thought before" he thought to himself...

[~Traptz~]

Wehehehehheheheh....I am really tired...

Walking past a bulliten that was up, James laughed at what was up.

[glow=green,2,300]James Marshall[/glow]

Signing his name the man walked off.

[Chandra]

The sign up sheet on the bulletin board caught the sapphire eyes of one silent student as she was passing by in the hall. She blinked in surprise as she read the list of names, there were quite a few of them. Perhaps these classes were popular? Or possibly useful. And that was the reason she had come here in the first place, to learn the more common training methods of the people outside of her city. Shifting her bow over her shoulder she removed a pen from the spiral of her books and wrote in a flowing blue script:

[glow=blue,2,300]Enchandarai D'Alluna[/glow]

That being her formal name of course, the last part only meaning 'of the Allun.'

[Varys]

There was a certain madness in the words of the bulletin. A certain foreboding. Still it could hardly be worse than his original training. If not entirely beneficial to Varys they may open up a new thought. A new fear and maybe a new Nightmare.

The potential for that was enough for Varys, as such he signed his name simply in an unpracticed and almost messy hand.

Varys Fierasche.

[Gabriel]

Single person stood in front of the notice it his dark calm eyes reading it. His simple yet quite old fashioned and dark look drew a few glances his direction but he did not seem to care. It seemed that these classes were rather challenging and if there was one thing that this person loved was a good challenge to make his day more or les interesting. Plus it seemed that only extremely powerful students were participating as only a couple of names were on the list so he too decided that it will not only make him stronger but he will be able to actually see what the most powerful students of this school were made of without dirtying his hands by fighting them. Yes this was a rather good opportunity, a so called all win chance. A slow and a bit scary smile appeared on his usually calm expressionless face. And as his right hand was holding the simple cane his left one slowly rose towards the peace of paper. It had no pen or pencil in it so some might wonder how was he planning to sign in but he had his own ways of writing.

As the gloved hand reached the paper the man extended one finger and brushed it lightly against the paper. Without any other thought or glance the figure turned and brushing off a couple of spikes of hair from his now calm face walked away not caring for anything else. And while one could wonder what he did since the paper remained the same it would not last long as a couple of moments after the figure disappeared in a crowd of students a word began to appear in the place where the student brushed his finger against. Written in an old fashioned way with fancy letters and perfect handwriting it was only a name, a name of a person who was here just moments ago…

Gabriel…

[Midnight]

Joseph peered at the sheet of paper with a lack of expression. Classes meant to take one out of their "comfort zone". What possibly comfort zone did he have left after the miasma that was his not too distant memory? Perhaps in that regard he'd be able to contribute to the discomfort of the other students. "Why not?" he asked himself finally and scrolled his name on the sheet.

Joseph Midnight

[Corsair]

Corsair looked at the sheet and read it for a second then smiled.
"So an chance to push my limits and see what I can be capable of. Sounds fine to me." He said and wrote his Name down.

[glow=purple,2,300]Corsair Larsian[/glow]