Scanning his surroundings from his laying position<a class="link link--external" href="http://tinypic.com/r/2ed5g7c/8" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Ash</a>noticed a building that looked an awful lot like the academy in the picture. He blinked a couple of times before closing his eyes and returning his head to the ground. He tried to remember if he had taken any hallucinogenics. Nope. At least not today. This was all a little too weird. He figured he could just lay here and try to sleep off the high.<br/><br/>The footsteps were rushed, seemingly almost panicked. Ash could hear it all, the opening of the buildings door, the approach of someone. He kept his eyes closed. No reason to freak out.<br/><br/><b>"Welcome to Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts. I am Lady Violetta and I am your Headmistress. Now are you hurt in any way?"</b><br/><br/>The words brought with them a warmth, similar to the feeling one gets after a glass of whiskey.<i>"Welcome to Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Dragonic Arts? That was the same thing the picture said wasn't it?</i>Ash took a deep breath before separating his eyelids and revealing his dark green irises. He sat up and shook out his auburn hair, it's length just long enough to cover his ears. In front of him was an authoritative looking women wearing a cape. She reminded Ash of a magically charged supervillian. He let slip a chuckle before responding to her question.<br/><br/>"Not physically. Though I can pretend to be if you'll kiss it better." He gave the lady a wink and his aura sent out a touch of lust. It was weird, he normally couldn't feel the emotions of hallucinations but this Violetta was radiating irritation. There was no way this could be real though.