Laine sat in his dorm room, twiddling his thumbs.
"Who's gonna be my roomate?"
He threw his hands in the air in frustration.

Seve arrived at the assassin academy dormitory. He looked around for a while, casually playing with a knife to get his bearings, and locate anything he could use as a weapon, and all of the exits. He then walked into his dorm room (you are at the AA daddy, right?))

(( Yes, but I dunno if you can be my dorm partner, I might make another app to go in his dorm... ))

(( i'd be your dorm partner if Brink would accept my app. ))

((Sorry for the wait, Dr_Trapezoid your accepted.))

Mary walked down the dormitory hall, looking in each open room for a roommate. She was a bit scared, being in a whole new place.

Canis sat in his room. He was meditating. Not cross-legged, no, he was hitting a dummy with his sword. It had been polished to a shine, and it was the sharpest blade you ever saw. He growled, he had accidentally decapitated the dummy. He was trying not to hit the dummy. He was a little used to always hitting his target.

((I'll probably apply as a teacher, but I gotta got to sleep, so I'll apply later I guess. G'night.))

Roe opened thendoors of the school, and looked at the dorm she was assigned to, Dorm S 36. "Let's hope they're all nice to me." Roe said to herself. She opened the dorm door, to see another assassin in it. "H- hi, my name's Roe." She then set her suitcase down to unpack. ((Don't care who my roommate is, I just want one.))

(( Argh! Can't make another app!! Too... *Cough*... Lazy... ))

After getting situated in his room, he walked back out to plot out the entire area, and find one of the teachers.

Mr. Brownstone walked down the hallways to his classroom, a mug full of warm coffee in his hand. He opened the old wooden door leading to his classroom and set the coffee down on his desk. He grabbed a magazine from one of the drawers and flipped it open, waiting for the bell to ring and the students to rush into his room.

((If you see me writing in italics, that means it's a notable part of the storyline.))

At this point, students may choose wether to go to Canis's class or Mr. Brownstone's class. They both teach fighting methods, yet in different ways.

((Please accept my App, if you dont mind Master of RP.))

(( Nahh, maybe I will make another app... And are the dorms gender devided? ))

((Dorms are not gender divided.))

Grey stood at a tree fired a few arrows at one in the distance and stabbed the one behind him with a knife the check his reactions.

((ONI, you must first pick a dorm and pick a teacher. No fighting yet.))

Alexandra arrived at the Academy, Happy to start her training.
"Yes the air smells just like my homeland of Russia" Alexandra said to herself.

((joyousness.... Ehhh who's looking for roomates :/ teacher ehh.... Canis (I wub u rabies (no homo btw)))

Laine put his headphones on an cranked up the tunes.

(( Laine is in dorm number 17 ))

((Mdaddy want to be room mates))

Alexandra got her Dorm number, and her class list.
"Ah just as i thought all classes Advanced" Alexandra smirked.

(( Sure... I guess... ))

Alexandra Went to her dorm, and found a boy Listening to music.
"Hello, I am Alexandra" She said, dropping her bag on her bed.

Laine looked up, surprised to see a girl.
"Hello..."
He took off his headphones and looked at her.

"So where are you From" She asked.
Taking of her coat, and setting up her PC.

"Uhh... America..."
Laine said,
"Where're you from?"
He raised an eyebrow and continued to stare at her.

"I am from Russia born and raised" Alexandra Replied.
"So what are your skills. I am a Sniper/Hacker." Alexandra Asked.

Grey walked down the halls and settled on a dorm. Number 13, it was next to 11 and 15 and opposite number 9. He walked in and sat on a bed. Dumping his suitcase on the floor aswell as the rest of his bags.

"Knives... Bow and arrow, explosives..."
He smirked.

"Hmm, How original" Alexandra smirked.

Grey settled at his desk and started to fiddle with his bow, it seemed to break during his travel as it didn't transition between modes very well. It was plated with sliver but was still as light as wood. The string was tensed for power but could be loosened if needed.

Gin frowned as he walked towards Dorm 18. He only came to get away from his past life. He sure didn't want to socialize with random kids he see. Walking into the dorm, the emotionless teen started to wipe off the dirt and grime on his crossbow. Yes, he loved to 'snipe'. While he was physically strong, he loved shooting his enemies from a distance. While he was busy, he turned on 'My December by Linkin Park, singing under his breath.

Laine fell back on his bed, his head landing on his pillow...
"So..."
He said for no real reason.

((hey, Gin, wanna b roommates? good change from rivals XD)) Seve walked back to his room, dorm 18, on the way polishing his derringer.

((Sure.))

Gin was startled out of his musings when he heard someone walking in his room. Without turning around, Gin said''What do you want.''

((You can be the person Gin can actually tolerate.))

"Sup" Seve said, casually putting his derringer away. "My guess is you're my roommate? Or are you just snooping?" He asked casually pulling out a knife.

Gin frowned. He hated when people threaten him. Discreetly pulling out his crossbow, Gin replied,''I'm your new roomate. What of it?'' before putting it away noticeably.

"Just checking.'' Seve said, lobbing his knife at the opposite wall, backwards. It hit the wall, sticking up to the hilt.

((so who wants to be my characters friend))

Mary sat down on her dorm bed. She looked around, still a bit cautious about this new place.
(( I will ))

Mr. Brownstone stood up, throwing his magazine on his desk. He walked up to the chalkboard, and took a sip of his coffee before grabbing some chalk and writing down several defensive maneuvers. He then drew several diagrams showing how to parry successfully and took another sip from his mug. At the lower right of the board, he signed it Mr. Connor Brownstone.

((Note: This isn't one of those university auditorium classrooms; it's a simple high school classroom. Also, If you see me writing in italics, that means it's a notable part of the storyline.))

At this point, students may choose whether to go to Canis's class or Mr. Brownstone's class. They both teach fighting methods, yet in different ways.

((What's the difference, Brink?))

((What is the difference))

((So, will the bell ring soon? like in the next post? And, just for the fun of it, what's the difference?))

((My character, Mr. Brownstone, is more of a laid-back and relaxed teacher. Rabiez's character, Canis, is a strict and impatient teacher. But we both teach the same stuff.))

((Awww...so no archery/Ranged trainers?))

((i will choose you))

Alexander Thought it was about time for her first class so she went to Mr.Browns room.
"Hello, you there" She called out.

((no Gun trainers my girl is a sniper/hacker))