<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Keira</span></span></span><br/>The memory of her first past the barrier, Keira could didn’t remember it clearly. The moment her soul felt at peace. The smell of wild life, the thick forests, fresh food, and the mixture of animals and human. The scents had hit her hard and she found excitement in learning about the place. There was others like her here. Others who had to embrace what they were. She recalled how quiet it was since it had been late at night when she arrive and students were either asleep or in nocturnal classes.<br/><br/>Keira had escorted herself around the grounds, tracking down the main building. There was a massive amount of scents that lingered here. Singling out one that was the strongest, it brought her to the office of the director. Introducing herself, she was given a form to fill out. That took about ten minutes to do.<br/><br/>There was a brief moment when the director was on the phone, calling a teacher to send up a student. The director then hung up to go onto explain what was going to happened after she had left here. He gave her a map of the center and told her that she could take tomorrow off of school to get acquainted with the land due to how late it was.<br/><br/>When the student had shown up, Keira was told to go with them to be shown to the female cabins.<br/><br/>As she followed the student in silence, she studied the map, making notes of where everything was. She found that time had flown by because they were already at her cabin. “Thank you.” Keira had given a small bow to show her gratitude to the student before opening the door behind her.<br/><br/>Opening it, she had flicked on the main light switch. Finding that she was in a rather decent sized living room, the female would take up the option to explore the rest of her new lodging. There was a kitchen, laundry room, and three identical rooms with clothes and their own bathroom. She picked the room closest to the kitchen. She climb in the full size bed. Without covering up, the female curled into a ball and drifted to sleep.<br/><br/>This brought her to the current date. Keira woke up in a heavy state. It had been almost a week since she last slept properly. She laid in bed, waiting for her body to wake up. After thirty minutes, she moved to slid out of the bed. Feeling her bag brush against her thigh, she carefully opened it and pulled out all of her clothes and belongings shed had packed for travel.<br/><br/>Leaving her things on the bed, she would grab her soap and towel to go and take a warm shower.<br/><br/>Returning to her room, she folded her clothing and picked out what she would be wearing today. That included a white t-shirt with a blue, white and gray cardigan covering it and her gray laced panties and gray slack pants.  Quickly brushing her hair, she grabbed the map and strolled out of the cabin. She was heading to the café for food. Once she got there, Keira had order tomato and basil soup with garlic bread before she would take up a seat in the far corner of the building.<br/><br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jæson</span></span></span><br/>A tap on his shoulder had caused the male to tense up. The reaction faded as he caught sight of the familiar dark gray fur in the corner of his eye. Without turning his head, he reached one hand out to gently pet the small creature sitting on his wide shoulders. His friend nuzzled his hand from the attention granted to him. A small smile touched the tips of his lips before disappearing as his attention quickly went back to the history instructor.<br/><br/>While he may have not looked it, Jæson enjoyed learning. That however wasn’t limited to just reading books and the class room lectures. Being a part of an academy such as this offered many things to learn about. One them being just observing the students around him. It was just the fifth day into the school year for him and he had already made mini profiles on every student.<br/><br/>That of course didn’t mean he was friends with everyone, he had only talked to about thirty-five so far. That wasn’t too many given the number that populated the land. He had to admit that part of that number included teachers and staff members. But, they counted too.<br/><br/>Jæson’s blue eyes had slowly moved over to scan the clock hanging by the door. Just two more minutes of class before he had to start packing up his notes that he had written in a very small neat handwriting.<br/><br/>Removing his hand that petted the furry creature now curled up and asleep on him, he would pull his schedule from his bag.<br/><br/>He had a class with one of the gym teachers. Jæson recalled meeting him in the forest just seconds after he had entered the barrier. This teacher had the ability to shift into a wolf and was just out scouting the territory for any new students – and protecting it from any threats if they came along. The teacher happened to be a part of the wolf pack within the barrier. He was just a senior hunter who expressed that he wanted nothing to do with ranking up past that.<br/><br/>Jæson had remembered when he himself had a pack. He was actually next in line and was being trained to become the next alpha in his father’s stead. However, a month away from completing his training, he was out during one of his hunting lessons. That day, he came back to his entire pack slaughter. Of course Jæson knew it was by a group of Erasers, but they were long gone by now. The memory of the scene still haunted him in his dreams from time to time.<br/><br/>He then suddenly snapped back into reality as the bell echoed throughout the class. The male sighed under his breath and pushed his items into his satchel. As he stood, the back of his legs scooted the chair out to give him leg room to move. Sliding the chair under the desk, he paced his walking with the flower of student pouring out into the hall. He would take his time heading over to the gym.