first day of the rest of my life

[Dante Evans]

without a doubt Dante was lost.sweating and panting and swearing at every wrong turn.he wanted to look good for his first day black jacket that seemed to just annoy him now grey shirt that was govered mostly in his sweat , he ran to the acadmy all the way from his apartment black jeans and casual black shoes that would fly off at any moment .Dante already airved late and wanted to find his class quick, makeing his way through the enoemous bulding.<god damn this place is so frggin huge>he thought.

everytime he ran he was afraid his gun or one of them will go off in his pocket for some dtrange reason as it done times before. hus sowrds were annoyingly hitting his back with everystep.

left, right , bathroom?"crap...so much for a first day."Dane rested againt the wall trying to catch his breath"i could have used a map"but he thought even that wouldnt help in this emourmous place"pitty anyone who tries to break in here"

[Tristan Knightrhode]

Tristan was walking to class, late again, unfortunatally, but this teacher understood...as long as he didn't do it too often. As he lumbered down the hall like he usually did, he came across some crazy basterd running down the hall, sweating like a mofo. "Yo, you runnin' a marathon of the school or something?" Was the deep voiced, sarcastic question as the guy came a-joggin'.

The hunter stood idle, Igneus on his shoulder, sword slung over his back, gauntlets where they always were. Seriosuly, did this guy ever take those things off? Tristan would simply wait for a response. While he had only just passed his rank exams into mage, and hadn't been here all that long, he still could recognize most people of the Academy to the point of whether or not they were students.

As such, likely hood was that this guy was new...and lost. He simply be pointed in the direction of the nearest directory by the black clad man, who would move on and go to his class.

[Shadow Chrestmire]

"Hey Tri- whoa" Shadow almost fell over when somneone went running past him "So there isn't a no running in the halls rule whoohoo I just won myself seventeen gold coins. "Ok then"
Shadow walked up to his Teacher well, thats what Shadow called him. He was really a mage called Tristan Knightroad but to Shadow he was a teacher.

"Hi Tristan,Ignus, listen Tristan I have two questions for ya the first is if a guy comes up to me at the training grounds and Attacks me because he's a damn punk and I uh, break like sevral of his bones am I in trouble, and two who the hell was that?"