Obitum's Story

Tye was on the ferry crossing the ocean to your destination, Surepath Academy, and could not contain his excitement no doubt his life would be exciting now as traveled together to the creatures of the most diverse kind, was tired of competing against normal human that did not provide any challenge.
He was in the stern of the ship but there was not satisfactory so ran to the front of the boat like a child excited and even bumped into a couple of people on the way did not stop to apologize, once stood in the bow over the railing and looked forward with his arms crossed.

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The cemeteries had something that relax him, maybe the fact that he was a resident in one has something to do with it. Obitum lay quiet after separating from the group of new teachers wondering how many students would have his class, perhaps going back to "live" after being dead wasn't as popular as before, a hundred years ago you could see zombies and ghosts almost anywhere but the only ghost that he had seen on a long time was Miss Merlin the teacher of graveyard duty, he would have to ask her if she mind if he spent his free time here, after all is a good cemetery.
He stood up, the students were coming and he has to meet with other teachers.

"I see you've made friends... Do remember to keep a lid on the Lust, Selv. It would do us no good to be kicked out here." Daemos explained, replacing his hat and walking into the school.

"That was my Padre!"

Tye made a little bow when the Skinwalker appear in the scene, apparently he and Selv had their own reasons for wanting stay in this school to the point of going against their instincts and don't eat anyone, also seemed it was hard for the girl pronounce names, that explained his strange nickname although this wasn't something that bothered him much.
He decided to leave the matter with the demon and take his stuff again, he placed his spear type heirloom on his back, then with a the left hand he took the wooden trunk ready to go towards academy, "Let's meet again Murry" he said to the demon while smiling, Tye had a short fuse when someone irritated him and for that he choose leave that place "Can you tell me where we should go?" he asked to Selv.

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Obitum wandered inside the building without having the slightest idea where he was, it was suposed to be a group of new teachers somewhere and he was one of them, while walking through the empty corridors he regretted having separate from the rest, well he really not repented, thanks to that he found a splendid graveyard, though that don't solved his current situation, continue to wander would lead him to nowhere so he opted for speak "I'm a bit lost, can anyone help me?" he didn't really know if someone was near but he wouldn't lose anything trying.

Sarah's ears twitched as she heard someone calling for help. She slowly got up, put her magazine away, and walked out into the hall to find a guy who reeked of death and old age, as her nose painfully indicated, yet didn't look any older than the students.
"Let me guess... Obitum, right?" she said, eyeing him up. If this was the teacher for the Coping with Death class, he certainly smelled like he knew what he was doing. "Let me continue the guessing games and say you're in your... 200's?"

"Wow, stunning deductive skills those that you have there Miss" he said with a outrageous bow "Your deductions are correct in both cases, though in my age I'm not quite sure, when you're an active deceased that's no longer important" he looked to the pretty woman with whom he was speaking, animal ears revealed her non-human origin, Obitum vaguely remembered having heard of similar beings in the land of the rising sun. "Since I'm a gentleman, I will not reveal that you have many more years than you appear, well I would like to ask for some help but I still haven't had the pleasure of hearing your name."

Sarah kindly laughed at his not asking her age.
"Please, I take pride in the fact I look this good at 317! I mean, my sisters are jealous of how old I look! But yes, we are gettin' ahead of ourselves. I'm Sarah DeKnowles, formerly Yoko Ishimura, and what were you looking for?" Young looking AND a gentleman? If he didn't make her nose want to crawl up into her skull, she'd have asked him if he was doing anything later already.

Obitum wondered which was better exist for about 200 years or live for more than 300, that was one of those existential questions that he had for being a living dead, "Well Miss Sarah, by the way is a lovely name, my dead self doesn't know where the new teachers have to go, certain circumstances made me away from my group," of course he wouldn't say was sleeping in the graveyard "So I would like to ask your guide here, that only if you don't mind being next to a corpse, otherwise I'll settle for some indications", Obitum knew that not many people tolerated being near to an Undead, a few of sensitive nose couldn't tolerate the smell of death and others just found it creepy.

She shook her head quickly, eyes wide.
"No, no, I was wondering what we were supposed to be doing! But now that you mention it, I know where you're talking about! Come with me, we can find our way there together!"

To his surprise Selv once again dragged him but this time the demon also came, in addition to guide them without a shadow of doubt the kelpie girl quickly found seats near the door. After a few moments Daemos the Skinwalker and father of the girl appeared followed by two people a man and a girl who could well be the same age, then the Skinwalker said
"I will see you later. Your clothes and other weapons are in your dorm."
Tye made ​​a slight pout on hearing this, he had to go everywhere carrying his trunk, which even now he had by the side, maybe if he should had to listen them when they told him that a suitcase would be better before coming, "Daemos father of Selv, When would I know where is my room?" he asked to the teacher, but wanting to leave his belongings somewhere wasn't the only thing that he had in mind, Tye wanted to know what kind of beings came with Daemos, but the interaction between man and Murry revealed his demonic origin, so he was limited to asking the girl dreadlocks while smiling "What are you?"


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"You have my deepest gratitude" Obitum said as he once again make an extravagant bow, "Although we should hurry, it wouldn't be a good example if two teachers are late the first day," he offered his right arm to the lady, though he was a corpse remained quite "fresh" to put it in s, though he wasn't aware how it worked the resuscitation process that was used with him.

Sarah smiled, and took his hand, hoping it wouldn't fall off as she led him to where the teachers were meeting.
"So," she said, hoping to keep conversation going, "What are you teaching again?"

"If you want a category, then I'm a god-child, the name is Tye son of Tyr" he replied to the girl bowing his head slighty "By the way, what is a Naiad?" his knowledge in mythical beings was rather poor he could barely recognize a handful and certainly the Naiad were not among them so Tya was interested in what kind of beings yhey were, by the reference to salty smell that he hear from Selv the other girl had to be some kind aquatic being like the fish girl that he saw on the ferry or maybe like his friend the kelpie.

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"Although my specialty is to escape from graves, it has no practical application in a school, so, as you must know thanks to your wonderful deductive ability, I'll teach the class of Coping with the fact that you've died" he replied calmly as they walked to their destination "It is more difficult than living beings can imagine, I just hope that there are people willing to take my class" sighed "And you, what is your class?" Obitum asked with a smile.

She smiled a bit as he mentioned her already knowing.
"Caught!" she responded cheekily, "I was just trying to keep the conversation rolling as we were walking. I'll be teaching Culinary Arts Spanning All Types of Diets, but I think any dish involving human or mythic flesh will have to be passed on. But you'll probably get more people than I will, you'll have vampires, zombies, yokai, I'm pretty sure selkies are drowned maidens, so you might be getting those... Me? I'll probably end up with the few people looking to get that one more credit.

Sarah and Obitum walk through the doors to the meeting, and Sarah places the arm with the bracelet on the table.
"Can I put forward the motion that maps are placed around this seemingly pocket dimension with alien geometries? I think we got lost five times!" Sarah groaned as she brushed back a loose strand of hair that had fallen over her face. She felt that she needed to study the spatial anomaly that was her getting lost. She still had no idea how she had gotten to the top of Mount Fuji from her trip to town that one time.
(Sorry for hijacking Obitum, Fencer, I wanted to keep involved in the rp.)