<div class="floatright">(http://)</div><strong>Name:</strong>GM<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 (12:00 PM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Campus<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>The School did not quite fit its name.<br/>There were certainly lessons, but while elective courses were offered in the usual subjects the core of what was taught was quite definitely unique to this one place and its singular collection of students. Law, ethics and carefully tailored physical and mental exercises to engage and develop the unique abilities of the attendees formed the basis of the cirriculum. Still, certain traditions and habits had been carried on from more regular schooling, such as the midday lunch break.<br/><br/>Or, perhaps, that had been carried over because the two Snorlax-related students might have rioted otherwise. The people here did, after all, have their quirks, as those watching a certain pale girl run, entirely naked, towards the dormitories could attest.<br/>Normally the school was quite quiet, but a certain amount of angry shouting could be heard from an isolated corner of the collection of buildings, growing both in volume and anger.