The teacher stood aside, watching the students, other teacher, and head mistress. She wasn't one to get involved in matters that others could deal with, so she stood in the corner, her accented mouth shut aside from the occasional bite she took from her bagel. She observed the children who already had dragons, and commented that it wasn't too bad of a group. She could, probably, easily give out lessons. She remembered a few years ago she had a student who's dragon wouldn't stop biting them. Now that was a handful, but she smiled back as she daydreamt of the past chaos. She snapped back into reality as more students were called up, and the Bonding Trainer simply observed.

Jeta Anderson | M: Naomi, Bloodrayne

Jeta had slightly relaxed as her dragonette started purring yet not quite purring. Then, of course, the headmistress called her name. Jeta's head snapped up, and fear quickly worked its way back into Jeta. Just as soon as she started to calm down, of course.

Jeta stood, careful for Bloodrayne. The way Jeta held Bloodrayne, it was hard to pet the dragonette, yet Jeta made every effort to show the dragonette she was there.

Jeta took a calming breath, then walked up the stairs. At the top of the stairs, Jeta gave the headmistress a small, nervous smile.

Raven||19||Female||Pan|| Bond: ? (Oakely)|| M: Jet
Jet||19||Male||Bond:?||M:Raven
"Hurry up! Jet, we're going to be late!" shrieked Raven, trying to push her brother out the door.
"Raven, I'm eating my breakfast. Who cares if we are late for some low-life school." Said Jet, annoyed. Raven gave him a look that could have curdled milk.
"Low-life- Your kidding, right? Meadow Blossom- is the most esteemed academy in the world!' Jet rolled his eyes.
"Any school is low life to me." He slowly put the last bite of his toast in his mouth, making direct eye contact with Raven. She tapped her foot impatiently. He wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up, stretching his arms and back. Raven Grabbed his wrist, dragging him out the door, their bags already packed and in the car. They were out the door before Jet could even react. They made it down a few steps when he jerked his arm away from Raven's hand. "You don't have to drag me there. I can walk myself.
"Well, considering how slow you were going, it would like you needed help." She snapped, irritated. The twins stared into the other's eyes, glaring until they were interrupted by their foster mother calling for them in the car.
"We have a long drive. If you two are done glaring holes into each other, can we get a move on?" She said, hands on hips.
"Alright." They muttered, getting into the back seat.
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Jet didn't even look back as the foster mother waved. He just kept walking while Raven and the foster said goodbye. He glared up at the school looming in front of him, not even pausing, and rammed into the doors entering the school. Jet weaved through the halls consulting the map to get to the place where they were meeting. When he got to the large double doors, he shoved them open, the doors making a loud banging noise. Raven ran to catch up with him. He ignored her, glaring at anyone who dared look at him. He stepped up the table with the eggs.

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Have fun!))

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(Lol bet no one's going to reply.)

Rena Winter-19-Female-Student

Rena quickly finished and sat back down. "Ugh this is soooo boring," she drawled. She then yelled loudly while standing up, "Who here want's to get thing's started!" Joel then pulled her down and whispered. "Don't make a scene remember, some people get extremely uncomfortable with stuff like that and this," he gestured to all of me, "Will only make it worse so shhh." "No I will stand up for what I think is right!" "So your a protester gone mad?" Joel whispered screamed. She shrugged. "Sure why not?"