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St. George's Academy of Dragonology

Introduction

1st of August, 1879
Dear Mr/Miss

I am overjoyed to inform you that you have been accepted to the one and only educational institution of dragonology in the world. St. George’s Academy of Dragonology, which is based deep in the highlands of Scotland. It is nearly inaccessible from the ground, but as many of you will already be respectable dragon riders, it seems only fitting to choose a location that isn’t easily accessed any other way. However, for students who cannot ride their dragon, perhaps because of size difficulties, there is a local man by the name of Hamish Wilson, whom will guide you through to the school.

St. George’s Academy boasts of an extended library, featuring the largest collection of text pertaining to dragons in Europe, a built in saddlery workshop, for those who have need of equipment, and state-of-the-art dragon stables and pens. Where many methods of architecture would not be able to fit such things in the nook we’re tucked in, St. George’s Academy is almost a part of the hill it stands beside, with some caves accessible through the school.

St. George’s Academy also boasts some of the greatest dragonologists of our time as teachers, including, but not limited to:
Dragon riding instructor (taken)
Dragon history Professor (taken)
Equipment making professor (taken)
Science professor (open)
Fieldwork instructor (open)
Lastly, of course, myself, Morgana Drake, as headmistress. Many of you from some of the old dragonology families will have heard of these people, but it does not matter if you haven’t. Their teaching should speak for them, so prior knowledge isn’t necessary. Some of these teachers themselves are not of the old dragonology families, as are many of the greatest dragonologists in history. I refuse to acknowledge anything you were unmounted, be you a prince, a thief, or from a dragonology family, and sincerely hope you students share my sentiment. Indeed, these are thinly veiled threats against anyone with supremist ideas in their heads.

On the 28th of August, please either fly your dragons, or travel to, the mountains due northwest of Edinburgh. If you are on the ground, Hamish Wilson will lead you through the hills to the school, which should only take an hour. If you are flying, keep heading northwest over the hills until you see the school.

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Morgana Drake sat at her desk, reviewing a few last minute things about her introductory speech. Her office, the headmaster's office, was quite small and cozy for what it was. It had years of great dragons and dragonologists along it's walls, so many pictures that it was next to impossible to tell what the wallpaper looked like, and the one piece that had no pictures had a bookcase instead. Morgana collected up her speech, strewn about the heavy wooden desk, and read it over. It had to be okay, she was going to have to read it to the world's newest dragonologists. She looked out the window... And was greeted by Butterfly's long face. She shrieked quietly, before starting to laugh at the dragon, and opening the window.
"Hullo, stranger." She smiled at the dragon, whom had come to cling to the wall outside her window. They hadn't gotten much time to be together, between Morgana setting up the school, and Butterfly settling in, learning the lay of the land. Butterfly had always been thorough about things like that. Morgana thought for a moment, before she tossed her speech over onto the desk, and hoisted herself out of the window. Butterfly, figuring out what that madwoman was doing, flattened her head against the wall, allowing Morgana to slide down her neck, into the saddle. Butterfly swung off the wall and beat her graceful wings, pushing the pair upwards, until the school was about the size of a bluebird. Butterfly was already, in her head, timing how long they were out, so that Morgana would be back in time to talk to the dragonologists, while she talked to the dragons.

Elisa clipped the last buckle on the worn bridle she and Tom used, standing on the balls of her feet to reach.
"I hope this goes well." She murmured, checking how loose his bridle was. Tom didn't see why they had to go to a school for this, Elisa was a natural rider, and he could, and did, compensate for anything that could only be remedied by instruction. He realised it would teach more than just riding, but did they really need to know it? He nudged Elisa with his nose, to tell her to hurry up anyway, the sooner they were there, the sooner they knew that he was right. She laughed quietly, barely even audible in the dusty barn.
"I'm going, just give me a second." She murmured, wrapping her arms around his nose. She clambered up the pile of hay that stood on the other side of the barn, while Tom walked over so that Elisa's usual seat on his back was positioned correctly. Elisa stepped off the haybales, sliding her leg down until she sat on Tom's back with a leg on either side. She picked up the long reins, and the pair walked out of the barn, Elisa ducking the doorframe. Elisa's family stood around in the front yard of the farm, her parents looking proudly at their dragonrider, on her first day of long distance flying. Her two youngest elder brothers, Dawson and Peter, were on the clydesdale, Bessy.
"What are you two doing?" Elisa asked, leaning to the side to see past Tom's head easier. The boys almost answered, but Elisa and Tom's attention were immediately called elsewhere. Elisa's grandmother tapped Tom's shoulder, asking to be helped up, which Tom complied to, raising one leg as a step up. Nana, as she was called by her grandchildren, stepped onto the leg, and lifted onto Tom's shoulder, next to Elisa, and placed a kiss on her granddaughter's forehead.
"Good luck, my girl" She smiled, before climbing back down, with the aid of Elisa's sister, Brenda. Elisa nodded her thanks to her family, as Tom turned round to face the long dirt road that ran alongside the field. Tom started to trot along the road, and Elisa realised why Dawson and Peter had been on Bessy, as they trotted alongside. Elisa turned in her seat to wave to her family one last time, as she and Tom started to fly, and as Bessy broke into a gallop to keep up.
"Goodbye! I'll be back before you know it!" She shouted to the clydesdale, and her two riders, who were waving frantically in farewell to their youngest sibling. Elisa kept on waving until she honestly could no longer see the two, at which point she turned her head back to her and Tom's route, and took a steadying breath.

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The Chinese dragon and its rider had been riding for weeks at top speed and the mountains they were supposed to look for could be seen in the distance. The asian boy chuckled. His dragon attempted to copy the noise, but ended up screeching. Jin nearly fell from his beast in laughter. It was amazing being in the air. His Pegasus Dragon's wings beat faster, accelerating quickly. The rider caught a glimpse of where he was about to stay for weeks to come.

And he liked it.

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Derius looked older than he was. He always looked older. The riding instructor petted his dragon and it roared in approval. "Good beast." Leading his creature to the top of a mountain cliff, he prepared for his daily training routine. In the distance he saw the Headmistress with her dragon. Smirking to himself, he leapt onto Abnäher and, saddle-less, he hung on tight as the black dragon flung itself off the cliff, diving downwards, wings folded towards its body.

Flying was exhilarating. Racing more so. Abnäher opened its wings just before they hit the ground and beat it quickly, soaring back into the air and increasing speed to soar higher, above the clouds.

Of course, this was much more higher than the cliff. "Ready?"

The dragon roared excitedly and didn't need Derius to spur it on as it entered into a headfirst dive, accelerating quickly and dropping like a stone.

Such was the life of a rider.

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The young man couldn't help but admire the black dragon's speed and endurance. It and its rider had been executing one dive after another, only to pull out at the last possible second and rocket back into the sky. He knew he was supposed to report to the school first but he tugged at Volcano's reins and sent him and the beastie towards the black dragon. Volcano puffed smoke from his nostrils, irritated by the fact that he wasn't supposed to breathe fire while Adrian was riding him. His senses perked up when he saw another dragon which his rider was sending him to. Fantastic. New dragons. Volcano opened his mouth and a great cloud of smoke came out.

Adrian sighed. At least he would be knowing a new friend here, and fast.

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Abnäher noticed the new dragon before his rider did. Instead of pulling out from the dive, it opened its wings and allowed himself to spiral towards the ground, the wings working like a parachute. The riding instructor raised an eyebrow and spotted the cloud of smoke surrounding the red beast and its rider.

"Up." urging his dragon on, Derius was interested to know how this year's students were like. Abnäher roared and flung into the sky as quick as he could, using his legs as springs. Maybe this new rider was fast enough to give him a challenge.

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The black dragon closed in fast and overshot them. He could hear his rider cursing loudly while they passed. The black dragon roared and soon was flying alongside Volcano.

"Morning. You a student here?" Adrian asked.

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A student? Him?

Abnäher screeched in its attempt to laugh. "Student? No. I'll be your riding instructor." Derius said, while managing to calm his dragon. the first rays of sunlight were beginning to show, and Abnäher squirmed midair. "I'll show you riding. Want to race, kid?"

The riding instructor didn't wait for a response but pulled away and soared upwards. "First to the school gates!" Derius shouted. This would be fun.

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The instructor had started already, leaving Volcano furiously chasing after them. Adrian wouldn't be beaten on his first day, although he knew he didn't stand a chance against that man and his dragon. Interestingly, Abnäher had flew upwards, gaining altitude instead of distance towards the main gates.

Well then, good for him. He shouted for Volcano to go on, but his words were lost in his dragon's deep, loud roar. Volcano was strong, and he was fast too, for his size. The black serpent was about the same size, but much sleeker and looked faster. He was faster. Adrian had seen him ride already. He pushed on his dragon and it curved into a long arc, overtaking the black dragon and heading towards the gates.

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The Spitflame and its rider had no technique. The instructor had just noticed it and decided to go easy on them, allowing the student to overtake him before powering into a steep dive, shooting past Volcano towards the massive gates of the school, enough to fit a Dreadnought through it, and spun in midair, facing the red dragon and its rider with a smirk.

He had a huge lot to teach them, if all of the students flew like that. Abnäher beat his wings in a circular motion, hovering just in front of the main gates, before putting on a burst of speed and flying in the other direction, away from the new rider and the school.

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There was no humiliation in being beaten by the best. Volcano was angry and meant to chase after him, but Adrian kept his cool and pulled the dragon towards the gates. The instructor and his dragon were adepts at the art. He sighed and kicked the dragon. Volcano roared in defiance and spread his wings, but folded them when he saw Adrian's stern look.

This year would be exciting.

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Morgana spotted Derius and the student racing, but decided not to get too involved, as Butterfly wasn't as fast as them. That didn't mean she was staying completely out of it though, she thought as she cupped her hands around her mouth, tying the reins to the pommel of her saddle.
"And they're off! Derius and Abnaher have an early lead!" She started shouting commentary. Butterfly silently rolled her eyes at the madwoman she had to have bonded with, and gave a Flutterby dragon's version of a graceful chuckle, which was a quiet rumble in the throat.

Elisa saw the school first, as Tom was thinking back to how large the city they'd passed had been.
"Whoah." Elisa breathed. Or rather, she hardly dared breathe. It looked so alien to the sort of place she came from. Tom then saw it, and figured that, since they were now pretty much beyond the mountains that made entry so difficult, they could land and walk the rest of the way. He turned and looked up at Elisa, who got the message quite quickly.
"Okay, you've been flying plenty long enough." She smiled gently. She remembered the letter, as they descended, and couldn't help but wonder just how far people would have come to get to this school. She had already figured she hadn't come the farthest, but just how far away did dragons go?

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Skylar was a little late as she she had taken a long time to say good bye to her parents. "Oh I hope they don't mind some tardiness" She said as her dragon started to speed up. He was gigantic compared to her little body but it was rather un noticeable due to the fact that her white dress was flowing behind her due to the wond. "Cmon Shadow I don't want to be any laterer" She said trying to rush him. He started laughing which caught her off guard and suddenly he flew high above the clouds and dove heading for land. "No running into things either!" She wailed but soon started laughing with him knowing that he would never hurt her.

Soon they would be close, close enough that other dragons could sence them.

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Mikulas had been flying for a few hours now when he finally caught the glorious sight of the school. There were already other dragons and their riders there Mikulas noticed as they were already flying around. "Ok Farwind land in fast", he said to his dragon and the dragon then sped up so fast that the cloud-like wings were now almost completley invisible.

The two landed on the ground of the school with a loud thump. Mikulas then got off his partner telling him he can do what ever he wants as he just leaned up against the gates with his hands in his pockets.

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The Pegasus whirled around in the air frantically, its rider holding on, as a black blur sped past them. Sheng regained his air balance quickly, but screeched in irritation. "Calm down, boy." The dragon that had passed them held a familiar rider, but not one he could remember. He sighed and urged his smaller dragon on, its horselike body carried by its elegant, feathered wings. Touching down smoothly, he turned to see a young man at the gates of the school. Sheng broke into a gallop and they reached the gates quickly, Jin extending his hand as a sign of respect, smiling. Looking up, he saw another dragon in the sky, its rider wearing a long white dress. He'd get to know some interesting people here. Sheng sniffed at the larger dragon, Farwind, and snorted in a friendly gesture. At least they would make new friends here fast.

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Spectating the entire event from a mountain behind the school, Christie coughs, spitting a small ember, attracting the attention of James. Looking out, James sees the sky being filled by the dragons of new students, some of them even caught in a race already. James didn't like new students fighting but he thought he'd let them pass anyways, since he was just a history teacher, he was no man of discipline himself. Speak of discipline, James searches the sky for Darius, easily identified by the bright blue scale of his dragon, apparently Darius had already gotten into some "disciplinary control", this gave James a sudden urge to join in the race as Derius and several dragons ride past him, however, the thought was distracted by the appearance of a Pegasus on the gates of the school. James liked Pegasus's, they gave him a strong sense of elegant beauty. Not wasting a single moment, James takes into the skies on the back of Christie, now more enthusiastic than ever, as he rushes towards the school's gates. Christie dives towards the bottom of the ridge, as if she was anxious to show off her skills to the new students. Patting her back slowly, James whispers, "slowly, they'll see your true power someday, but not now." As if she was reluctant to pull off, Christie takes a gigantic loop in the air, almost dropping James in the process, but she eventually makes her way towards the gate after she realizes that nobody was looking at her, giving off a small flame, hoping to at least catch some attention.

They land with a loud thump just meters away from the Pegasus rider. James quickly jumps off Christie and takes a short sprint towards the Pegasus's rider, extending his hand to pat his back.

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Marcus watched as all the new students came. He said to Morgana "I see someone has met a new student already. You think they will be as fun as the last batch?" he asked, wondering. Stella walked up right behind Marcus. Stella breathed a wondrous blue fire, making a wonderful sight.

"Well, i wonder if we will have any trouble makers this year...."

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Morgana looked down at the gathered, grinning. She flattened a hand on the back of Butterfly's neck, and stood up in the stirrups of her saddle to see. Her grin widened when a red haired girl atop a brown dragon walked through the gates.
"Looks like everyone." She murmured to Butterfly, whom was already turning around, heading for the podium with the meandering flight not unlike that of her namesake. She touched down gracefully, trying to look how a headmistress' mount should, her front claws touching down to the podium. As soon as all four claws were on the ground, Morgana dropped from Butterfly's back, and took her place. Butterfly lay down behind the podium, but on the stage. Morgana smiled, but inwardly realised she only remembered the gist of her speech, and none of the actual words. She decided she would just have to make it up as she went along.
"Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to the newest year in St. George's Academy of Dragonology." She started, trying to think of more to say. Butterfly shifted a little behind her, deciding to take her own action.
{Dragons, may I have your attention.} She sent out with the telepathy afforded to all dragons, {I will be adding things to my rider's tour, things for only our kind to know, so that you all may enjoy your stay as much as your own riders do.}
"I welcome all of you, some for your arrival, and some for your returns. Namely, our truly brilliant teachers. Here at St. George's, you will learn all you will need to learn, to become the best you can be in whatever dragony field takes your fancy. Who knows, maybe we have a few of the future's headmasters in this crowd now." Morgana continued, leaning forward with her elbow on the podium.
"I'll be giving you guys a tour, starting with the dragon stables, where your dragons will be living, and staying while we handle the tour. But first, we should take a looksee at the grounds, hmm?" Morgana grinned, leaning back off the podium.

Elisa hopped off of Tom as soon as they were beyond the gates. Elisa stared into the air, holding the scruffy reins that Tom wore, watching all the dragons. She'd only ever seen pictures of dragons other than Tom in the newspaper, and the very few times a wild dragon had come close enough to civillisation that it could be seen from the farm. She'd never seen so many in one place, or so many different sorts of dragons. She was quite awestruck to say the least, since Tom had to nudge her along with his nose so that she was close enough to hear the headmistress. She listened quietly, standing near the back of the group. She looked around the group, at the dragons, and wondered if dragons had breeds, or just looked that different between them.

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Mikulas looked up to see an asian man and a dragon in front of him. The guy was extending his hand as if he wanted him to shake it, but Mikulas just pushed off the gates to set himself straight, "Hey".

Farwind sniffed the Pegusas in return "Hey there. I'm Farwind, and you will have to excuse Mikulas he is a little on the off side to introductions", the dragon said to the other one. Farwind then fluttered his cloud-like wings in response of seeing a pegasuses wings.

Mikulas then looked up at the lady that was explaining everyone on what to do. He also noticed her dragon and figured she was speaking in he own tongue to the other dragons. "Well, I guess that means we head to the stables", Mikulas said to Farwind.

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Skylar landed as she started listening to the head mistress. Shadow nudged her as he started to wrap himself around her in protection. Skye looked around at the others and hoped her long white dress didn't look stupid. Who ever heard of a princess who rides a dragon? She was worried that she woulld look out of place compared to everyone else.

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Jin raised an eyebrow but shrugged, smiling broadly. "Sheng!" he called out. "Up high!" The Pegasus and its rider flew gracefully into the morning sky, leaving the ground falling behind them.

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His hand touches only the air when it misses the rider's shoulder. Apparently the rider had taken off just seconds before James reached him. Disappointed but eager to check out the Pegasus, James quickly launches himself off the the bridge connecting the school gate and the outer lands, caught just seconds later by Christie. Christie knew what her master wanted, she immediately darted upwards like an arrow. Just minutes later, Christie was right in front of the Pegasus, hovering midair. James shouts to the rider,"I see your a cheerful sort eh mate? Mind telling me more about yourself? I'm James by the way, no, nothing about my age. What about you?"

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"Well." Began Morgana, gesturing around the grounds. "The first thing you've probably noticed is: the grounds are quite big. Look at your dragons in context of the size of the grounds. The grounds are this size to give the dragons plenty of room to move around. Now if you'll follow me..." She stepped down off the podium, and looked pointedly at Mikulas. "We'll prove you right, off to the stables!" Morgana marched off at the head of the group.
{When we get to the stables, my rider will explain how good they are to your riders, while I explain to you how they can be opened, in case of an emergency.} Explained Butterfly to the other dragons. Soon enough, the group walked up to the building.
"Up there, is where you come in if you're flying in. It can be locked up, but we tend not to do that without legitimate concern for the dragon's safeties." Morgana grinned, gesturing to a platform above everyone's heads as the walked through the archway at the bottom.
{A good swoop can get you through the archway down here if that's shut, but if the need is that great, and you're that strong, the doors can be broken down.} Butterfly added, gently. She and Morgana led the group within the stables. Looking into the stables provided views of almost cave like features, perfect for dragons, and attesting that this was one of the buildings built into the mountains.
"These stalls are built to mimic a dragon's natural sleeping place, a cave system. Some dragon breeds live in slightly different habitats, so that's why we have different levels. Each level represents a different habitat. Mind you, these stalls also made with riders in mind, with flat floors so a rider carrying tack isn't in as much danger of falling." Morgana explained, gesturing to the different parts of the stables. She caught Butterfly's reins, and showed the newer-to-this students how to stable their dragons, telling everyone to do so, so they could continue the tour inside.

Elisa listened intently, hardly understanding a word, but still slightly in awe of the school. She followed close behind the headmistress, Mrs. Drake, she assumed. Unless she was Professor Drake, which she might have been, Elisa was sure she could remember some of the other staff being called professor. Tom raised his eyebrow at the female dragon when she explained she was going to show them how to escape if they wanted. What if there was a dragon that didn't like it's owner? But, Tom kept his stony silence, still in a bit of a huff. He felt Elisa tug on his reins in the stables, and noticed that the head was showing the riders how to stable their beasts. Elisa, on the other hand, wasn't paying as much attention, as she built up her courage.
"Excuse me?" She asked, continuing when Mrs./Professor Drake looked over. "Do dragons have breeds? What breed is Tom?" Elisa inclined her head towards the brown dragon beside her. Mrs./Professor Drake looked at Tom, and he tried to stand proud and tall.
"He's your average Western Red, methinks." Mrs./Professor Drake answered, grinning. Elisa raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"But he's brown." Elisa stated, wondering vaguely if the headmistress was colourblind. Mrs./Professor laughed quietly, and goodnaturedly.
"Yes, the name is rather misleading, Western Reds that are actually red are in fact very rare. St. George rode one." Mrs./Porfessor Drake explained.

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Morgana Drake

Headmistress of St. George's Academy.

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Derius Spyke

The cold, skilled dragon riding instructor of St. George???s Academy of Dragonology.

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Elisa Watson

The farmgirl dragonologist.

Character Portrait: Morgana Drake
Morgana Drake

Headmistress of St. George's Academy.

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James Schmidt

History teacher of St. George's Academy

Character Portrait: Derius Spyke
Derius Spyke

The cold, skilled dragon riding instructor of St. George???s Academy of Dragonology.

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Mikulas Vit

Just don't talk to me.

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Adrian Sylvestre

A quick-tempered rider

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Adrian Sylvestre

A quick-tempered rider

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Elisa Watson

The farmgirl dragonologist.

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Mikulas Vit

Just don't talk to me.

Character Portrait: Morgana Drake
Morgana Drake

Headmistress of St. George's Academy.

Character Portrait: Derius Spyke
Derius Spyke

The cold, skilled dragon riding instructor of St. George???s Academy of Dragonology.

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James Schmidt

History teacher of St. George's Academy


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Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

I've got a week off from school now, so yay, more post likelyhood!

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

Attention! I will be gone for the entire weekend, just a heads up.

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Time zones, thou art my nemesis. I was asleep. I'm Scottish, therefore, greenwhich mean time.

EDIT: Reread, still time zones. it was very late when I actually got to read that. I don't think I was fully conscious. Can we say that Morgana was starting to get nervous about her speech? From her vantage point, I'd say she could have seen Elisa coming.

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

Robin, is it a good thing, sicne your the GM, to post ignore me :3

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

Ummm Robin, is it just me or did you completely post ignore me..... -_-

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

Sorry for the sucky intro, i couldnt think of what to type...

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

^^ this is gonna be fun :D hi robin! you write well ^^

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

Going to have to go to bed soon, still got ten minutes or so. Try not to leave me too far behind. XD

EDIT: That would appear to be all the students arrived, now we just need Wright and Schmidt to make their appearances, and that'll be everyone.

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

my post is up ^^

edit: Getting Ter and Ret to get outta bed. :D their posts will be up soon

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

I'm off to put up the first post! Here we go!

EDIT: And she's up! Let us go forth together! XD

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

hahaz! it's nite where I live ^^ we can start tomorrow? :/ :D gnite all!

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

Excelent! Then we can get started momentairly...oh wait, i never made my student charrie... xD

il get to that eventually today XD

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

2nite. don't b too impatient. Encore just texted sayin he wants to start too ^^

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

YEAH start!!! =D hey you're online ^^ although i gotta go again. :P encore's on later on. i bet he want to start too. :P when is your friend coming with her char?

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

i'm okay with starting now, and the ones who join late can start halfway.

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

Give me a tic to look and see. When we're all accepted, we'll get this ball rolling!

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

hm, i think we have enough characters!!! :D wanna start already?

Re: [OOC] St. George's Academy of Dragonology

=) okay i'll do it =D you two did so much on the dragon species ._. should i?

yes?no?yes?no?yes?no?

YESS =D like what we did in our old rp huh? +.+ attention to detail. ._.