<font color='#CC0033'>OOC: Yes, it's cool. Welcome to the thread. BIC: Sedna sighed as another student entered late. "Welcome, welcome. Of course you may, but are you here to learn, and if so, what is your name?" Sedna stepped forward, to take the student's name down. OOC: Short and sweet. Nothing much else I can do right now.</font>
<font color='#000F22'>Xamuke grabbed the females hand. "Hi. I'm Xamuke." As he spoke, his insectal wings created a low, buzzing sound.</font>
<font color='#8D38C9'>My name is Sirius," Sirius replied with a nod. "Sirius Griffon. And yes please, a lesson would be great. Should I find a seat?" OOC: *Sighs* Short post from me as well. Ah well, sometimes its like that I guess.</font>
<font color='#000000'>ooc: um...at the Front Foyer nobody's said that I can be in any of the classes so what should I do?</font>
<font color='silver'>ooc: well, I think it's fine if you post here... I might be wrong, but I'm pretty sure spyceedragon told me that anybody can post here, even if they haven't payed a visit to the front foyer.... But if you want to be formally assigned classes and a roommate, you can nip up there and do that as well. ^.^</font>
<font color='#000000'>Pjaunaj Ciyo opened the already partily opened door completely and blinked. She looked at the concentrating students and swept a dark red piece of her bangs away from her face, looking about with red eyes. um...is it too late to be in this class? She hoped not.</font>
<font color='#000080'>OOC: Uh... I hope you won't mind if I leave the thread. It's just that no one has posted in it for a month and a half, and I guess it's just needless to wait any longer. IC: Rallyn glanced outside, through a glass-less window. He caught sight of a large sundial that was nailed onto one of the academy walls and decorated with ornaments and the figures of different deities. The thin shadow of the pointer was just about to touch one of the numbers - and Rallyn drew back. He suddenly remembered that he was due at the office a few minutes from now because of some paper signing that enabled him to start his second trade with some delay. The teacher looked occupied, so he decided not to interfere. He slid quietly out of his seat and walked to the door, almost colliding with the pendragon that had just walked in. "Sorry," he mumbled apologetically, making a rapid exit and headind down the corridor and out of sight.</font>
