The Headmaster paced in his office, waiting for the students who wished to be on the student council to arrive. His mind ran over everything that had to be maintained, glad that he had hired someone to run the machines in the basement below. Especially the Horror Field, a device which produced the EF waves that made humans without magical abilities incredibly - well... for lack of a better word - freaked out when they approached the mountain.
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A message on his phone made his skin crawl, and forced him to cough into his fist. Evidently... his son was here.
"Flags" Monstrum
Randal dusted some dirt off of his Union Jack cyclist jacket and set his bags down in front of his new dorm - Our dorm he forced himself to remember. Evidently he was sharing this dorm with one miss Katherine SaintLewis, who he dearly looked forward to meeting. Anything in a skirt was free game, after all...
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It still surprised the boy who fancied himself a pharoah that his father - Allegedly He snapped mentally - had finally allowed co-ed dorms. More fun for me, I suppose.
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The room was quite nice, done up with a hardwood floor and brown-and-gold fluer due lis patterned wallpaper against the stained oak wainscotting. The only issue was that there was no furniture. Yet.
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After he set his bags down in the corner of the back bedroom which he claimed, he left and headed for the main building, entering as the speech ended. There are... well... in the terms of attractive people, it was a veritable hunting ground of gorgeous women for him to claim.
All in due time... He thought, passing through a ghostly woman as she made to sit down, stealing her seat. "What? why do you even have to sit, you can float."