<em>earlier</em><br/>"Checkmate." War said to himself as he made the final move in his one man chess match. He played the game with himself to sharpen his tactical skills. He really needed to find someone else to play with that could match his wit. A look at the clock reminded him of the orientation that he should probably attended. With that thought he left his room at the academy and began his stroll down to the grand dinning hall.<br/><br/><em>Now</em><br/><br/>during the speeches of his brother and the curious caretaker War had been observing the new recruits, uh students, yeah... students. A few stood out, but None of them were visually impressive. "A pig thing, some which doctor(?) A dream jumper or two perhaps. Nope, I still see nothing worthy killing yet, 'cept maybe the innocent looking girl. Always the innocent looking ones that are the most unpredictable at places like this."<br/><br/>Before he knew it the speeches were over and he didn't catch a word of either of them.  "I wonder how many of them will survive." He asked himself with a smile as he drank from his flask, eyeing the red head with slight curiosity.<br/>