"You know real French Language?" Dermot's eyes grew wide in astonishment then he glanced at Mystique.<br/>"My name is Dermot. I really don't speak French 'cept in a few phrases. I am not good at school stuff." he spoke nearly in audible.<br/><br/>"Dermot, Lady Katherine's father, Lord Lyons will be dinning with us tonight. You will be in full clean an pressed uniform. Tomorrow afternoon I shall be gone. Room inspection will begin at 0900. That is for both of you. We will be setting sail soon and then classes will begin. I expect both of to be ready.<br/>With that much said, I am going to the library to begin my work of preparing classes for the two of you. I shall see both of you at 1745. Kate, I will give you your uniform tomorrow so just wear your own uniform tonight." Mystique spoke then walked over to the library door and went inside.<br/><br/>"Well.... I guess you have plenty of unpacking to do and I gotta go clean my uniform. See you later...." Dermot stretched and then scratched his unruly hair.