It was the end of the fall, snow was starting to fall, but it still wasn't quite winter yet. Many of the trees were indeed dead, besides the pines of course. To many this was the time of year where there was no real joy in the air, it was cold, yet barely cold enough to snow everyday or anything like that, yet the rain was colder. The sun was barely out, days were short. To those who were already in a army or just a normal person, they would stay inside as much as possible. But those at Sir Edwards Academy, these days were like any other. Class's, training for whatever they wish to be, study for a test, normal military student things.<br/><br/>Today was a bit different then most though, as today students from the different classes would come together in small groups to work together to achieve one object or another. Each student had been given a sheet with the other students who would be joining, where they would be meeting, and of course who would be leading the group. The leader would be given a extra sheet, which had the groups orders. Every group had different orders, one group could be trying to knock out another group, while said group tries to take a flag.<br/><br/>Elizabeth sat on a table in the large cafeteria, her long pink hair would be the thing most people noticed first and right away. Followed by her armour and most likely the large sword that she had on her back. Of course Elizabeth doesn't have to prove her self to anyone who knew her, she was in the top of her class for combat in one on one. Though there were a few classes that even she had trouble with, like the mountain. They were tough, hard to get a opening on, and would rather die then have someone slip pass them. Anyone with range and magic were a bit hard to beat as well, as she would have to change at someone with range, and those with magic are tricky as you never know what they might pull.<br/><br/>While Elizabeth went through those who she might have to watch out for, she was sipping on a large mug of hot chocolate waiting for the others to come join her. Of course she had no clue if the others knew what she looked like or not, but by the end of the hour everyone would be here, she should be able to spot them then.<br/>----------------------------------<br/><br/>The large elf who was known as Astrid stepped into the cafeteria, the young elf, really a child in the eyes of her people, as she was only nineteen. Of course that didn't detour her on course to learn of the world. Sir Edwards would also help her become known as a fearsome warrior, maybe she would do like the Vikings of old and go on a few raids of other villages. This made her slightly chuckle to her self, no real sound coming from her though.<br/><br/>Astrid had come into the cafeteria from the far south, near where the kitchen was. She lived on the far side of campus, along with the other in her class, to live like true old Norse did. Though of course that's jus how she lived even before this, so she was more then home at the quarters there. As they were built like her old home, and everyone usually came to further for a large dinner at least once a week. So many of them were close, even those who were new were welcomed in with little fuss.<br/><br/>Before she knew it, Astrid was standing infront of Elizabeth. She was a bit shocked, looking around as she tried to figure how she made her way from the far side of the room to the middle of it so quickly. Of course realizing that she was lost in her own mind, that's how she was already there. The girl would wave at Elizabeth, smiling happily.<br/>----------------<br/><br/>Micky sat a few tables away from Elizabeth and the large elf woman, watching the two of them as well as anyone else who would be coming into the cafeteria. He was careful those who he had to fight with, he already knew about Elizabeth since they shared the same class, if be still different classes. Though the large elf was someone he hadn't noticed before, yes it did seem she can hold her own. Yet still, something was a bit off about her, she didn't say anything, or even make much sound.<br/><br/>Looking at Micky from afare, no one would be able to tell that he was a werewolf. Though the closer one got, the more wolf treats one would notice. Overly sharp teeth, yellow eyes, along with a few others things. He was also quite large, great of being a wall, though it also meant he was a bigger target.<br/><br/>To those who didn't know the young man, Micky was the first and only true blood werewolf to go to the academy. He would go back to his clan to report if others should go, of course he was also to show to the world that werewolves weren't just beast that wanted blood. He wasn't really showing the later. He would pick fights, jump into fights that were happening. Of course he was just all around trouble for everyone around him.