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Sayter looked at the obvious scene in front of him with amusement. Boy meets girl, boy tries to impress girl, blah blah blah. Laughing a shrill laugh, Sayter said, "And then, Mark tries and tries. But fails. Tries and fails at what, I will not tell!"

Well, time to get serious, Sayter thought before going to the back of the room. He saw Marie and smiled at her. She still looked like she hated him, but no one can hate Sayter Deces for long. Turning back to the crowd after standing on a chair, Sayter said in a loud, strong voice, "Hello!!"

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Sayter sent out a wave of dark magic. Nothing that would harm, just to get attention. But it does tend to make people shiver. And, seeing that people were actually looking his way, he started again, "Hello, everybody! My name is Sayter Deces, and this is," he gestured to Marie with a waving with a crazy waving of both hands, "Marie Levestair. We are the year representatives for the last year. We are here to show you the way to dorms, tell you the way of the world, blah, blah, blah. First and foremost; Rules. Read on them, and if you don't understand them got to a teacher. If you can't find a teacher, come to either one of us, or a different year representative. Except first-years, they don't get a year representative until halfway through the year. Again, if you guys need any help, go to a teacher, if you can't find them, come to one of us. We will either forward it to a teacher, or if it's urgent, we will help right then." Taking a deep breathe, Sayter continued on, "People, this school is looking for demon killers/hunters. If you don't understand the risks of this, please, do NOT, and I repeat, do NOT, take training. It's not necessarily for the faint of heart."

Marie shook her head and said, "But on a lighter tone, for you guys anyways; If confused on where the dorms are come find one of us or and older student. And by older, I mean who's been here longer than first years. People who have just come here and are either in Year Two to Last, well, find an 'older' student. Do NOT be afraid to ask questions, do NOT be afraid to question our judgement. If you see fit to not do what we suggest, we whole-heartedly agree with that. Sayter is not sane, and I, I am to smart for my own good. But most important of all; HAVE FUN and LEARN LOTS!!! Now new males, please follow Sayter to find your dorms. New females, follow me!"

Marie jumped from the chair she was on and left, going through the hallway, females following. Sayter laughed his insane laugh. "Follow me," Sayter said in a sickly-sweet voice, "Newbies. Ahahahahaha!!"

Sayter went down the opposite hallway, boys reluctantly following their probable insane representative. And as if proving their thoughts right, Sayter started dancing while shaking his hands crazily and laughing shrilly. "AHAHAHA!!" he laughed. Of course, to him, it was all a game. The was what he was supposed to be doing. The persuasive character in a book, the evil-turning out to be good-character. Sayter Deces was broken, never to be same. His father helped with that, whether he didn't know that or not.