Ziel was made his way around the entrance of the Academy and down the hall ways. He was defeated by his map and instead took a guess at were he was supposed to go. He also carried a lamp in his pocket, the only sight of this lamp was the handle and how it shimmered in the cold presence of Ziel. The new student made his way through a certain hallway where he saw a Dovahkiin enter room 214. He could tell from the conjecture the kinsman had on his face as well as his stature of holding himself. "Hmmmmm, seems like I won't be the only Dovah in the school.." He thought to himself, his presence was a Hellish frost that sent shivers down those whom passed him or who he had passed, there was one in perticulare though that caught his eye, it wasnt her breasts that wanted to burst from the confines of her top but the malicious intent that shone in her eyes. Again he would tell what type of monster she was but merely kept it to himself, his expression was that of a proud nature and a warning to those who would try to make contact to him. Talk of students could be heared behind him of how he was one of the Dark Lord's son. Word spread quickly around the school these days.<br/><br/>Stareing at the door of room 214 he released a sigh looking down, slowly he opened the door and stood before the classroom and the teacher. "Forgive my lateness...." His tone of voice was cold and almost emotionless." He looked towards the teacher with cold eyes, but seeing that she was blind it only caused interest rather than hurtful glares. Before taking the teachers instructions Ziel took a seat at the back right, sitting next to the window. Saving Ms.Celeste as he read it on the board the trouble of trying to find him a vacant seat. Taking out his book and a pencil as well as the book that needed to be read he began his class work, Ziel could feel eye's staring at him outof spite, rumor about him being the son of a Dark Lord or just being a curiouse fellow, he didn't care for attention let along what others thought of him.<br/><br/>"This is certainly going to be an interesting year..." He spoke to himself as his icey gaze looked out the window towards the remnants of students making thier way into the school.