Perfect World Academy +This is an RP+

~"I'm Kitten." The veno replied to Break. She smiled at him then looked over to Xaldain. The elf was preocuppied aka watching a girl student walk in the building. He was so checking that girl out. Some professional. Kilk growled at the elf professor. Though his master didn't see the teacher scanning her, Kilk sure did. "Wait... did he just say mount riding?" She then begged in her mind. "Please don't let me have him as a teacher. Please let there be another mount riding instructor." She looked back at Proffessor Break. "I'll see you around Mr. Break." She only glanced at Xaldain. "And Mr. Xaldain." She added before going into the building. Kilk gave Xaldain one last glare before following Kitten.~

As the nervous young venomancer walks away with her faithful pet companion
young blademaster quietly replied to friendly professor Xaldain "why hello there..",his cerulean eyes glared at friendly elf checking his movement while he approached towards young master.After short pause young master carried on "You must be one of the professors of this fine academy".

Oh heck why not
Teacher

Character Name: Kain Raynier

Class/ Race: Untamed Barbarian

Classes Teaching: Blacksmithing 101

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Kain's fingers twitched over the hammer. No one in his classes yet, oh well it wasn't that big a deal. Most kid's these day's wanted the stuff that had to do with killing and beating, not the fine skill of crafting their own blade that they know they can rely on. He whiped the sweat forming in his fur, just above his eyebrow. Most of the time jobs like these were reserved for humans or what ever the case may be. But Kain had learned to enjoy building his own weapons and armour. Crafting things with his own too hands that he knew would never break on him. He held the tong's tight and slammed the hammer repeatedly into the bright red blade, the sound of metal striking metal ringing out through the building and out into the courtyards. Every strike was precise and measured. To much force and you'd flatten the blade more than you wanted, to little and it wouldn't get a proper shape then you'd have to work on the same spot twice.

At the moment he was working on a fine sword that was part of his personal dual blades. And within another 10 strikes he placed it in the water to cool and take a break. His black fur was offset by the red tribal pattern, his black apron covering over his toned body. His coat hung off to the side of the room on a coat tree, burn marks present as he'd had to deal with a few fire based critters the other day on his way home. For now all he could do is wait and see if anyone was going to attend his class or... if they were going to pass it on by for more interesting things.

Suddenly a skinny looking cleric ran up to the two professors. "Sorry I'm late, Mr Xaldain," he said, panting, "I got stuck in oracle mob traffic." Xaldain looked at him with a puzzled eye. "I'm the basic healing teacher >.>" said MrChrist. "Ah, yes, I remember you," said Xaldain. "You were the one who showed up half an hour late, weren't you." "Eheheh, yeah that's me," groaned MrChrist. "Anyway," continued Xaldain, "I'd like to introduce you to professor WickedSwords."

Who does this guy think he is, telling me to take a rest? thought MrChrist, as he walked towards the Cleric classroom, I came half an hour late, and he wants me to take a rest? I've got work to do! He entered the classroom, and began setting some mp pots in each desk. The school's budget doesn't allow charms. What a pity, charms are a very important (and expensive) part of being a cleric. Seeing as there wasn't much else to do for now, he closed the door and headed towards the teacher's lounge to cool off.

"Its an honor to meet you Xaldain" he replied."Yes i would like to know if i am allowed to take students outdoors for practical lessons in intermediate sword mastery...i believe students of that lvl should be able to manage certain degree of threat and getting some fighting experience is crucial for our future warriors".
He took a short inspection of schools facilities trying to see if there are any suitable grounds for training his students properly in the arts of sword(he always liked open grounds for training since it gave him freedom and serenity during his cultivation days back in Swiftwind village where he grew up and trained the arts of sword mastery under his mentor Shinro.),soon after he resumed "...almost forgot but i do have one request....no students or any teacher is allowed to hold Shinrotwins without my approval" (Shinrotwins is his weapons of choice,dual swords and its name they gained in honor of his teacher Shinro ,they were crafted to him by the same teacher and for some reason they had a brim jade aura around them as if the soul was bounded to those swords.)

As Xaldain headed back into the building young and weary blademaster decided to take the keys of teachers lobby and his own room so he could settle his belongings he carried with him,as the night already closed by and he wanted to inspect school facilities bit more before he calls it a day.

Nadine went down the hall, towards what she hoped were the dorms. After trying a few rooms too many, all she wanted to do was get to her room, and go to sleep. It had not been a good day for her, what with making a fool of herself in front of two people that were probably teachers. Oh man. Why do these things always happen to me. She thought, hanging her head in shame. All she wanted was to make a good first impression on people, which was now no longer an option, particularly since the last person she ran into was probably going to be a healing teacher. Maybe even her's. She came to the door at the end of the hall, and took a deep breath, hoping she had finally reached the dorms.

In the hall, MrChrist noticed an oddly shaped thread. Curious as to what it was, he bumped it with his foot. All of a sudden, the thread jumped to the first page! What a wonder!

(a.k.a. BUMP)

Lol Death

~A light sigh came from Kitten as she walked down a long hallway. "If I was a dorm, where would I be?" she asked herself out loud. The purple cat continued to follow her until they got to big double doors. "Ha! Found it." She excalimed and opened it to find boys looking at her strangely. "Or not..." She added and closed one of the doors back. The the opposite side must be the girl's dorms so she turned about face and started walking again.~

Satisfied that the thread had returned to the first page safely, MrChrist continued walking towards the teacher's lounge. He smirked as he saw some veno girl walk into the wrong dorm. He turned the corner and walked into the teacher's lounge.

Joker if you're still rping can you add Blacksmithing 101, Crafting 101, and Intermidiate Axes Skills (For kicksb:chuckle). Thankies^^

~The young veno finally found the girls dorm. She would make note of how to get to it later. After going pass the girls who were lounging in the main room, she found a room of her own. "Man, it's sure late." Her ears perked up when she saw no one was in the room. "Sweet, no roomie!" She heard roomates could be pretty bad. They would always want to use your stuff or borrow things without asking. The black bags dropped down near the foot of the second bed, before the veno plopped herself on the bed. She closed her eyes and sighed. "It sure is late. Kilk, remind me to get a flying mount when I want to travel again." She then heard slurping and sat up and opened her eyes to see her cat drinking out the toilet. "Ah, Kilk! That's just foul."~

"As you wish young student" he smiled gently "Allow me to show you your quarters instead Miss" he continued with usual silent tone.

"Anytime young student...but by all means call me WickedSwords" he replied.
While they were heading towards students dormitory and her living quarters he couldn't help but to ask a young girl "Mind if i ask what classes will you be taking Miss?"
(yeah i did noticed that there is lack of teachers in such fields and there is big gap in student teacher count :P ...hopefully someone else will join in as a student ;P.)