<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Db35Isk.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong>      </td><td>Zahir (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289431.msg14222592#msg14222592)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Time:</strong>       </td><td>August 30, Midday</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong>       </td><td>Monster High, Gymnasium</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Wearing:</strong>       </td><td>As depicted</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging:</strong>       </td><td><strong>Team A</strong>: Andi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289431.msg14233810#msg14233810), Rith (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289431.msg14220376#msg14220376), Runa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289431.msg14227532#msg14227532), Winter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289431.msg14226702#msg14226702)</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>When Cherry announced that it was time to start with the first even of the school year, Zahir made his way over to the post with the letter A on it. She had informed them on the proceedings the day before and as the person tasked with looking at the safety and sanity of the students he thought this exercise was a good idea to get people meeting and talking. The team assignment would be random, so even he did not know who would make their way over to him, but he had spent a long time studying up on all the student profiles, so he was confident he’d be prepared. Well, as prepared as one could be. Reading a general description of someone rarely prepared one for the reality and in the cases of some there was little more information available than their name and species.<br/><br/>Zahir did not have to wait long. Nearly all the members of his team showed up around the same time, with the exception of the pixy who had apparently misplaced her paper and came running in after. He gave them all a friendly nod and pleasant smile, then frowned when he heard the buzzer of team B ring already. It appears some of the students were eager to get started.<br/><br/><strong>“It is an honor to have you here, your majesty,”</strong>he told the only other man in his team when he turned back towards his own team.<strong>“Your regal bearing strikes a presence few here can ignore and some might feel overwhelming.”</strong><br/><br/>With that he turned towards the small emerald dragon who seemed too preoccupied with herself and the pixy’s baby griffon. When she shifted into her human form she became smaller still, in stature at least. Her hips and chest were anything but small. She was a pretty little thing. Her large assets took away from her childlike appearance but then she stomped her foot like a child throwing a tantrum. Zahir chuckled at her antics and laid a warm hand on top of her lush green hair. With a mere thought he cloaked her in a spell that would keep her comfortably warm in the presence of the frost fay and which, to the outside world, would hide her nakedness within a cute green coat (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f5/fe/2b/f5fe2b62ba55c29da62f5c04c5a2d61d.jpg) that still allowed plenty of cleavage to show.<br/><br/>Over the dragon’s head he addressed the pixy, now presenting herself as a fair young maiden.<strong>“Do not pout, brightness. This is merely the beginning of the event with plenty more trials to follow in which you can dazzle us with your smarts.”</strong>The woman looked enchanting, there was no other way about it. And the way her features lit up when she smiled made Zahir want to keep her happy. He knew a lot about her kind the way he knew a lot about most everything. Unfortunately, very little of it was through first hand experience when it came to the fey. Perhaps in his position as faculty he could check some of the facts for myself and maybe even add something new to the mental library all Djinn were privy to.<br/><br/>Then, not wanting to leave out the last member on their team, even though she certainly looked like she wouldn’t mind, he turned to the attractive vampire. With only a few years beyond a century she was actually still the youngest member of team A, yet her demeanor seemed the most mature, and she was a beautiful woman to boot. Her form slender and her assets ample, Zahir could not keep his eyes from roaming her curves appreciatively, but then she didn’t strike him as the sort who would mind. He reached for her hand and bent over to kiss the back of it before licking his lips. She wasn’t from the time, but certainly from the place where ladies appreciated such gestures. Whether or not she would, remained to be seen, but either way he reaction would tell him much about her.<br/><br/><strong>“I am so pleased that fate decided to place you in my team, Miss Williams. As a returning student I am certain you can teach me as much as I can teach you. Now you are likely feeling less than motivated to give it your all in this token event, given that you’re already familiar with the workings of the school, but perhaps I can do something to incentivize you, all of you in fact.”</strong>He said to the young beauty before addressing the entire team at the end. With that he brought forth his twenty-sided dice and held it up to show them. The thing looked every bit as ancient as it was, well preserved with powerful magics, which even the untrained eye could catch glimpses of.<br/><br/><strong>“I will allow you all to roll this dice once each, after the event is over. If you roll under the threshold you may make of me a wish and I shall do my best to grant it. If you roll over the threshold, however, you shall owe me a service instead. Depending on how well you perform as a team I will raise the threshold, thus improving your odds at winning the toss.”</strong>He looked around conspiratorially at the faces of his team members.<strong>“What do you say? Care to venture a chance?”</strong><br/>