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Ahm resumed his seat - and his tail-twining with Merry - when instructed. He was sort of behaving, which meant that he didn't have the chimera in his lap. Mostly because it was an etiquette class and 'class clown' was already taken up by the blue skinned boil named..Johnny Danger? Ahm didn't follow celebrities, he didn't have time to between school and homelife.

Llyr was familiar and got a toothy smile, as did Mathias because he totally got that it was tempting to bite creeple. They could be delicious. JD got a sharp-eyed look though, he was being an a**...especially to an instructor. Had he not ever been taught to rein it in once in a while? Such a pity, but the teacher was quite correct to toss him.

Truly, such interesting people in this class...probably the largest number of students he'd ever been introduced to at once.

The antics of a certain famous boil--he wasn't oblivious, he just didn't care--and those around him caused Cearney to simply roll his eyes.

Why did anyone like that boil? He seemed to be a gross nuisance more than anything. Blech. He'd stick with his fey, thanks...

When it seemed to be his turn, Cearney let out a soft sigh as he came to his feet. He stood on the chair simply for sake of being visible. Too many tall people in this room... "I am Cearney O'Cahan, and I am a leprechaun demon." What was interesting about him? Hmm. What was interesting about him that he was willing to say, anyways... "The leprechaun united to send me here."

Aye, that made him sound important.

"And etiquette is the practice of following society's rules in a way that pleases them." He shrugged, hopped off the chair, and sat himself back down. Easy enough.

Cearney might have snorted impolitely when Johnny Danger was ordered out of the classroom. Suited him right...



Serafina was distracted from her fascination with what Brenley was doing by the arrival of their pretty professor and her instructions for them. She was also distracted by others in the classroom.

A younger Serafina might have spazzed out upon seeing the gorgeousness of Johnny Danger. As was, she turned around and simply looked at him a bit wide-eyed. She had known this academy would be the best place to go to find those who were popular and in the know! There was a celebrity right in front of her!

This was an etiquette class, though, and it was not good to stare. Plus, he seemed to be in trouble. Serafina gulped, turning her attention away from him and onto the other students. There was a huge variety of creeple there! Monsters, demons, other ghosts. She would add her name to the ghosts.

She cleared her throat and stood, neurotically straightening her dress as she did so. "My name is Serafina Arai, and I am a ghost." Unlike the others, she did not add her type to that. She also did not like the idea of telling things that were interesting about herself, so she wouldn't. Politely. "I am not very interesting, professor! But etiquette is how we are polite to those around us, following the guidelines and curtoseys expected. It is about kindness and correctness."

Once she smoothed her dress out again, Serafina sat herself down.



Ignatius was easily distracted, and so was easily distracted from his conversation with Rojo when the professor arrived. He was also easily distracted from the professor when JD's antics started, and distracted from him when all the others started talking until it blended in the background and he thought that maybe it was time to resume doodling, and he did until there was a small quiet in the room, which caused Ignatius to look up. Oh, what?

What were they supposed to do again? Something about introducing themselves, right? He could do that. Ignatius took his turn, standing up and waving in greeting.

"Hello class! I'm Yildirim Ignatius Svarog! Please call me Ignatius. Or Ig." Or just not his first name, really. Why did he even still give it out? That was admittedly a good question. He'd need to figure that out later... "I'm a lightning elemental."

He almost forgot to say anything else until he realized he was fidgeting, which probably was not very good for an etiquette class, which reminded him he was supposed to define etiquette. "Etiquette is being respectful, especially towards your elders." Right? Right. Seemed right to him.

He sat down.

"Young man, one more lewd remark and you will be joining your friend." Was the first and likely only warning he would receive. "Now, please join the rest of the class and introduce yourself."

Hollandaise clapped twice as he exited. It seemed an appropriate response to the show.

Winter patiently waited until JD saw himself out, allowing his little show at the front of the class without a complaint. After all, he was leaving. Once he was gone, she turned her attention back to the rest of the class.

"Anyone else who would like to follow Mr. Danger's example may also follow him out the door." She informed them sternly. "However, unlike Mr. Danger, you will be meeting me after class for detention." She then heaved a small sigh. Well, this was shaping up to be a fantastic first class. "Now, please return to introductions." Another small nod, and she allowed class to resume as it had been prior to the interruption.

"Thank you, Miss Tshilaba, for picking up where we left off." To the cat boil with the teacups, she nodded: "Good Morning. Please arrange your schedule to be on time next time, and please do introduce yourself to the rest of the class." Then to the smaller boil. "Mr. O'Cahan, welcome, and how good of the United to send you." The ghost ghoul went next, and Winter offered a small smile. "I'm sure that is not true, Miss Arai. Thank you, please be seated." The elemental came next, and received a small curt nod. "Thank you, Mr. Svarog, please take your seat."

There was a small pause as the other rude boil piped up, and the Professor turned her unimpressed gaze towards him. She stared for a long moment or two, before sweeping her attention back to the class.

"Who can tell me the identity of this boil?" She asked, gesturing to Deacon.

"His name is Deacon, and he is a royal dumbass"

Pokerus stood by the door, peeking her head into the class and debating weather it was worth her while to stay. Yes, yes it was.

She walked in, picking a spot at the back, and sat there trying to figure out what she had missed.

"A description I find most fitting, despite it being rather crude." The Professor smiled at the new addition to the class, offering a grateful bow of her head, before turning her attention back towards the boil she now knew to be Deacon.

"Mr. Deacon, please escort yourself from this classroom, and join your friend at the Acting Headmaster's office."

The small dragon rushed past the two students walking out. A quirk of his brow as he saw them then shrugged. Wonder why they were kicked out...CRAP CLASS STARTED!!!!!! Darting into the class he let out a squeak.

"Oh my gosh. I'm sorry I'm late Professor." he followed his little outburst with a semi bow.