<b>RE: The Monster School (Always Accepting!)</b><br/><br/>Joseph wasn't that big of a fan of planes, technically speaking he had only been on a plane once before in his life excluding a plane ride from his childhood. The only other time he'd been on a plane was when he was first captured or more accurately detained and kept in the 'hold' for some time, after he was found out for killing his parents. It was pretty scary as a kid, considering he didn't do it with full intent. He felt so much sorrow that day it was unbearable, but since then he learned to deal with it. His parents loved him, and they knew it was coming...<br/><br/>He frowned as he exited the plane with a few students, he by all means looked like a ruffian, because he was in fact a ruffian, a ruffian who had a heart that was more or less good, despite his tendencies towards violence, it was instinct for him, pure instinct which he abided by to stay alive. He had to constantly fight, many other 'unusual' adolescents who were all mostly muscle heads kept testing him, only because he wanted to be quiet if not a complete introvert to some degree. Needless to say he took care of them... involving eating a limb or two.  He now was exiting the plane, somewhat daunted by the school, once he got to his dorm. He'd just try to relax, take a pill or two ease himself and such. He sighed as he walked through the crowd. Most people just let him through, due to his sort of intimidating air; his weapons, his clothes, and his sort of glare that had, it just screamed: trouble. Even so he was here and he planned on staying here as long as he needed to, even though that was his plan he knew he'd have to learn to try to enjoy his time at the school. He speculated that he'd have to stay for a really long time, longer than he originally was told.