Andrea
**William Distrorute**
**Celestia**
**Magic School**

**It was noon, a perfect time for everyone to relax, however it seemed like some teachers were tensed and some students were even more nervous, turns out there was a very important member of Celestia's royalty inside, it was William Distrorute, the general of Celestia, one of the most feared men in the army.**
Irene
**One of the teachers ran into Eleanor's office, panting and sweating** S-Sir Eleanor..!
Michael
*Eleanor notices the perspiring teacher in front of him, "What in god's name did they do to my classroom this time?", he thought to himself, usually, they only come running to his office like this when a part of their classroom exploded from a concentrated spell. Oh boy, he couldn't be more wrong this time*.

"What is it now? Which classroom was turned to dust this time? Hm?"

*He doesn't even maintain eye contact, being so used to this kind of thing by now, he just keeps on signing documents while drinking some of his favorite coffee in all of Ambrosia. His daughter's, she always prepared the best of the best for him, he sometimes wonders how she manages to get it perfect every single time. But that's besides the point.*
Julie
|| No need to ping me <:
Irene
Sir, the general of Celestia is here, he... He wants to speak with you. **She replied while looking pale as a paper, shaking and breathing heavily** I'm sorry sir but this person gives me goosebumps... **The teacher seemed terrified enough to not move from the door, keeping her hands on her back and shaking badly**
Michael
*Eleanor stops for a moment, completely bewildered by what the teacher just said, the general? In his school? Wanting to speak to him? Out of nowhere? And after a pause that only lasted about 5 seconds, he recomposes himself, and looks at the teacher with a calm face, getting ready for the possible headache about to unfold, he simply sighs, and stops signing the papers.*

"It's okay, go get a glass of water for yourself please, you are sweating as if you're about to die, get rest if you will, too. Anyways, is he coming here right now, or is he waiting for me somewhere else?"
Gary
**He knocks on the door, tapping the floor with his boot. The medals on his uniform crash into each other, announcing his arrival**
Irene
He's already here, Sir..
Michael
*"Oh god... Well, the day was going pretty well until now, hopefully this meeting doesn't go horribly wrong, well, if he is here for business anyways, i would gladly have a chat with him some time... Stop thinking about that." Eleanor thinks. He gets up, elegantly adjusting his suit as he walks to the door, he taps on the teacher's shoulder and gently smiles at her. He slowly opens the doors to his office, revealing William, general of Celestia, standing behind them.*

"You may go now."

*He talks to the teacher, before giving his full attention to the important figure right in front of him. It is not the first time he sees William, but the sight of all those medals and his posture was a bit chilly no matter how many times experienced.*

"Welcome, General William, what brings someone of your importance here today?"

*He says, as he slightly bows to the imposing figure, in a elegant, sophisticated way.*
Gary
It's General Distrorute for you. **He corrects, going inside and looking around with his eyes semi closed** Close the door, I want to have a private conversation with you, Sir Goldschwert. **He slides one of his fingers on a shelf next to where he was, looking at the dust on his glove and rolling his eyes. If this man was something, it was everything but a kind person.**
Michael
"I am terribly sorry. A mistake that won't be made again, i assure you."

*He says as the doors are fully closed, leaving only the general, and Eleanor, both alone inside the walls of his office. Slightly nervous but not showing an ounce of that nervousness, the headmaster quickly turns to face William, or Distrorute, as he was forced to refer to the general by such name.*

"Well, i am fully open for this conversation, is there anything you would like to discuss with me, General Distrorute?"
Gary
I was told you're really good at magic in this place, is that correct? **He asked while looking at Eleanor's eyes, he seemed angrier than usual**
Michael
*Eleanor is intimidated by the angry gaze, but he does not faulter, he continues to look at William with no hint of fear, he is the headmaster afterall, he must not bend in his own school.*

"That is in fact correct, sir. I am quite proud of the things i was able to achieve using magic. I am the best this school has to offer, and one of the best in the whole of Celestia."
Gary
....What is your opinion on cheaters, sir? **He starts circling Eleanor, the medals sound louder together, he seemed to be... Grinning? Was there something funny?**
Michael
*He is surprised by the general grinning, but he quickly answers the question, he just wants to get this over with as soon as possible.*

"Well, i think cheaters are somewhat pathetic, and a bit pitiable even."
Gary
We agree on that, sir. And what about witches? Those who torture and steal... Blaming and dirtying the name of magic, should they suffer on fire sir? **As he mentioned the word fire, he raise his hand when a small fire blaze grew, he was capable of controlling fire after all.** Should they burn?
Michael
*He looks at the fire attentively as William spoke*

"While i do not think anyone should be burned alive, i cannot say it would be unjust to do so, but if you want my opinion on the matter. No, they should not burn. "

*Eleanor bows once again, he considered his words, and yet still, he is incredibly worried. But at last, he must not be untruthful just for the sake of approval, if he is to be punished later, then so be it.*
Gary
That's troublesome, sir... Do you have any idea why I came here in the first place? **He stops, leaning on the desk and smiling, but his smile wasn't kind, it was evil, full of hate and ego**
Michael
"Unfortunately, no sir, i do not know why you came to this school to speak with me"

*Eleanor looks at Willian's sinister smile, and tries to hide his disgust for a face so obviously filled with negative emotions. And even worse, whatever the general asked him to do, it was most likely that he would be forced to do so, which disguted him, even more.*
Gary
I'm looking for spells and potions who can damage a witch... I'm guessing you're not aware about the awful situation I was put through. My to be bride ran away and turned out to be an evil witch willing to consume people's blood to fulfill her own desires, she needs to be caged in again... But her powers are rather unstable, she's able to control her own blood as if it was water, so I need something that... Thickens her blood, or even better, something powerful enough to weaken here. **He looks at Eleanor with a blaze on his finger** And you sir are the best for the job.