The Academy of Domito Tenebrae

(After a college related delay, we are officially starting!)

Jordon Miller looked at his dog tags as he walked through the halls, the cold floor beneath his feet. He had to stay on edge. For some reason, their rooms were located on a far side of the school, and the path between them and anything else was unguarded. That meant minions of darkness could attack at any moment. So he had to be ready.

His weapons were out, and he was about halfway there, when he heard a noise behind him. He turned around, and but the edge of his dagger to the throat of another student. "Woah! Friendly! Friendly!"

Jordon looked annoyed. "Don't fucking sneak up on me then. What the hell were you thinking?"

"I was thinking if I stayed silent, I might not attract anything nearby. Hence why I didn't just announce I was there?"

Jordon let him go and pushed him away. It was a good point, but he was still annoyed. "Well, don't announce loudly then. But if that is the case, then lets move. Its not often I can make this whole trip..." he started, before he heard something. Being an Assassin, his senses were more attuned. And the other kid knew that.

A swarm of Darkravens flew in and around them. Eyes and ears of the Darkness, but had no real attack unless in a swarm. Which they were.

They swarmed right at them, tearing at their clothes and skin. Jordon shadowshifted himself and the other kid out of it, but the swarm only turned as if it was one and continued to fly right at them. Jordon took control of his own shadow, and fired several "shadowblasts" at them to thin their numbers. The other kid fired a Darklight blast at them and burned some others. After the combined attacks, the swarm dispersed, flying in all different directions. "Fucking hell. C'mon, lets go before more come".

Blake strided through the hall, into an alley and sighed. He missed the old days when he could do anything and be with people he liked.

He didn't miss his father though.

Blake stumbled on a random girl and they both fell on the floor. He grabbed her hand and helped her up. "I'm sorry about that." he quickly walked away into another hall. The one that leaded to the dorms. He heard some commotion and peeked around the corner as that was enough contact for the day. He saw two guys fighting off a few Darkravens, but the young boy seemed to deal with them.

"A Shadowshifter?..." he mumbled and walked towards them with his hands in his pockets.

"Nice skills." he stopped and looked at them, waiting an answer.

Blake jumped ang catched a Darkraven, shoving it inside his shoulder-bag and looking back at them like nothing happened.
(Sorry i forgot that and i dont wanna click the edit button...soo...far...away........)

Jacob quietly walked through the halls with his hands in his pocket. His whip was strapped to his belt like it normally was when he was out of his room. He was thinking about the family that gave him up, without a fight. Sometimes he hoped that they would write to him, but over the amount of time he's spent at the school, he's pretty much gave up that hope. Another thing that weighed on him all the time, was his wishful thinking that his older brother wouldn't care if he was possessed by the darkness, and that he'd still love him.
As Jacob turned the corner to head to his room, he saw some younger kids fighting some minions. He leaned up against the wall and watched them. He didn't normally get involved in other students' fights with the beasts, but he would if it meant helping them. Jacob waited for a few moments and quietly walked by the spot where the fight had just occurred.