<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Timestamp: Tria, 4, 81378</td></tr></table> Saicaioth walked around the front foyer. He eyed everyone, with out drawing the other pendragons attention, around him and summed up their personality, strengths, and weaknesses from what he saw. He didn't care for anyone around him. He walked up to a office labled: Ms. Hart Demori Janardan Academy Principal He stood there for a minute wondering if this is where he needed to be in ordered to be enrolled. He also wondered if he should even go to school. He has been able to make it in life by himself with no one to be with or anyone to help him out. He stood around then decided to get enrolled once he could find Ms. Demori
<blockquote><font color=#331123 face=tahoma>Xerxes was truly getting tired of this. Everyone seemed incapable of coming at times that Hart Demori herself was present, thus leaving the rather irritable student to do the job of registering newcomer. Obviously they had no sense of time, seeing as it was often drawing close to midnight before they appeared on the scene, fully expecting someone to be there for their pleasure. As it was, there was now round-the-clock enrollment. Only because Tenor wanted the money, though. He was an insomniac, anyway, so it hardly mattered if the time was spent here or elsewhere. As long as he was getting paid - which, now, he was - the teen was alright with it. In fact, it was a fine way to spend his evening. Newcomers, despite his mental grumbling, were rare after hours. It was only eight o'clock - and still bright outside - when this one appeared on the scene. Walking up to the door of the office and just... staring? Xer had positioned himself across from the Office, seeing as he wasn't officially allowed in there without a student to enroll. He had his own comfortable work station, though, complete with a book bag full of schoolwork. There was also a set of colored pencils, scrap paper, and a camera. In case something interesting happened that he had to work on then and there. <font color=black>"Can I help you?"</font> Tenor drawled, peering over the book he was presently reading.
Saicaioth came out of his daze of his deep thoughts when he had heard voice from behind.He waited a couple moments then decided to turn his head.He peered over his shoulder. <font color=red>"Are you the one i need to speak to in order to enroll myself in the academy?"</font> He turn around fully and approched the pendragon. <font color=red>"I am Saicaioth"</Font>
Culeputu entered the foyer, looking around at his new surroundings. He watched all of the other pendragons, but didn't approach anyone. He tried to study them and watch for signs of their personalities or their jobs. He was searching for someone who actually had a job at the acadamy. Culeputu was here to enroll. It had taken him a long time to decide to go to school. He was used to living in the wild and not having anyone else around to talk to. In the end his curiosity had gotten the better of him. He need to hone his skills and school would be the perfect place ot complete this. He came out of his thoughts just in time to hear, "Are you the one i need to speak to in order to enroll myself in the academy?" He turned towards the speaker and saw that he must be in the same predicament as himself, so Culeputu walked over and positioned himself behind the stranger, waiting for the other to reply.
Saicaioth had been in a bad nood this evening due to the fact he had traveled a long way just to get to a shool of which he thought that he could improve his skills as fast as he would like too. He would spend days or even weeks straight training before he came here. Saicaioth turned and looked over his shoulder feeling the presence of another pendragon. He stared at him for a moment. <font color=red>"hmp, i'm Saicaioth, who might u be?"</font> He turned fully around and summed up the pendragon. Judgeing by his built body he thought he had too much brawn and not enough brain.
Culeputu watched as the pendragon sized him up. He did the same, but he would wait to form any conclusions. "I'm Culeputu Ulzieu,nice to meet you Saicaioth," replied Culeputu. He continued watching Saicaioth, noting anything that the pendragon did.
Saicaioth ia usually cause us around strangers he kept his left hand on the handle on one of his Tantos that were hidden on the back of his belt. He eyed him for a bit longer then decided to lay of his weapons. He has always been cautious with people science he had been on his own for his life. <font color=red>"Soryy if i seemed hostile before i'm just cautious around strangers. But maybe we may be able to get to know each other a bit better."</font>
<blockquote><font color=#331123 face=tahoma>Xerxes peered at the first newcomer with bland attention, then refocused his eyes on the book before him, waiting for a reply. Uncaring of the fact that he might appear rude because he wasn't focusing entirely on the potential student. As he finally did talk, Tenor set aside the novel, marking it with a self-designed black-and-white bookmark. The student cracked his knuckles casually and was about to reply when another showed up. Apparently there was a line starting for registering students. Hopefully it wouldn't get too much larger. It would seem that the newcomers were chatting away about nothingness, though, as the one who could let them register was patiently waiting for both to realize that they were here with him to become a part of this school. He coughed to try and draw their attention, then quirked a single eyebrow and spoke. <font color=black>"Well, if you two are intending to register, perhaps we should get down to business, instead of chit chatting?"</font> Tenor said in a careful, semi-cold voice.
He looked back over his shoulder back at the pedragon from before. He had totally forgot about enrolling in the school. He turned fully around and decided he should get it over with. <font color=red>" well then what all do you need to know to enroll me in this school?</font>
Culeputu nodded to Saicaioth and was about to reply when the other pendragon spoke up. He watched Saicaioth turn and reply, and Culeputu stepped forward and adressed the stranger himself. "Aye," he agreed, "tell us what information you need."
<blockquote><font color=#331123 face=tahoma>Xerxes yawned in boredom, watching the pair without being impressed. Why did he even bother? He should have just let them chat on and forget all about enrolling, which would be easier for him. The punk could quickly zone out and let their voices be completely unnoticed, just a distant hum in his mind. Though the black male figured that would just result in one of the teachers coming and getting annoyed at the assistant for his disregard for these newcomers. Who were obviously just ecstatic about joining here at Janardan, their attention focused entirely on all of the brilliant fun they were going to have! Look at those eager new students! ... not. <font color=black>"Well, you have to fill out papers for enrollment. That is, assuming you two know how to write."</font> Tenor commented with a rebellious smile that was mock innocent in nature. <font color=black>"Ramathian or English?"</font>
Saicaioth stared at Xerxes with hardend eyes, he thought what makes him think that i wouldn't be able to write. <font color=red>"the only reason i'm here to see if possibly ur acadamy can improve my fighting skills, and i think it would be wise if you would keep your tounge under control before some cuts it loose...i would prefer the english form"</font>Saicaioth started to get a little pissed he never liked to wait and he doens't take insults well.
Kuen landed outside the Foyer gracefully enough for his own tastes. He landed on all fours, but he walked on two legs. He knew he had to work on that. He wrapped his wings infront of his chest, covering up most of the large lightning bolt tattoo on his chest. The wings had two names on them, on the left Kuen and on the right Shyjmtrajji in Ramathian. He looked around, thought he heard the sound of voices and headed in the direction. When he got there he heard most of what Saicaioth had said to Xerxes. Kuen's flame on his tail drew smaller and "burned" less bright, he didn't want to be noticed. Mainly because Saicaioth sounded like an angry jerk. His first thought was also that maybe he wasn't that smart. If you're going to try get into a school why threaten a person with the registry? Maybe they had a say in who got in, you never can tell. Kuen's claws at his tiger-like feet sprung forth on instinct, feeling like there might be trouble. He took a second and retracted his claws and stepped forward. "Um, excuse me?" He spoke cautiouslly not wanting to offend anyone. "If its not too much trouble could I have a set of the English form also?"
Saicaioth had watched another pendragon walk over. He eyed him for awhile gathering his own thoughts about the pendragon. Hs hair was weird but atleast he was unique in his own way. He had found his hand laying on his dai-katana again. It was strange whenever someone new approched him or talked to him his hand would wander over to his weapon. <font color=red>" i'm saicaioth, who might you be?"</font>he questioned the pendragon finally withdrawing his hand from the sword.
Kuen noticed Saicaioth that as he approached that the darker pendragon reached for his swords. In response Kuen felt his claws extend from his bottom paws again. He tried to size him up best he could, looked like he had been in a few fights. Or at least one really bad one, Kuen noticed his missing tail. Worst Kuen ever had taken from a fight was the tip to one of his ears. As his hand moved away from the sword Kuen felt his claws go back in and his tail picked up some more of its usual color and shape. "I am Kuen Shyjmtrajji,"
Saicaioth was getting tired and angery , <font color=red>"can i just get the damn form please?"</font> he asked the other pendragon.
