<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/6/66/874717ebf8ddd8fd3ea8515490d5e362--male-elf-pirate-images.jpg/446px-874717ebf8ddd8fd3ea8515490d5e362--male-elf-pirate-images.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Ken Odd<br/><br/><strong>Rank: </strong>New Hire<br/><br/><strong>Race: </strong>Son of Elf woman and Odin...Demigod<br/><br/><strong>Classes: </strong>Atm None<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Forest of Dyn<br/><br/><strong> Attire:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ignore the Human Love the clothes</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/vlFKR1L.jpg)</div></div><br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>~Open~<br/><hr/><div class="floatright"> (https://supernaturalsuperlatives.files.wordpress.com/2017/01/portal-500.jpg)</div>Ken ran following the instructions of the guiding Vegvisir. He was out of the forest in no time at all. He looked back to the forest and smirked sticking his tongue out at the ancient plants. “One for Professor Odd” He stopped and tilted his head...it kind of made him sound like he was  going to be one of the professors nobody wanted to be around. Maybe he would call himself Professor Ken. He shook his head “Nah Professor Odd it will be.” Before he started moving again he could have sworn he heard the forest laughing at him. He would show the mean old forest what was what. He would be the best professor. I mean he only had eternity to work on it right? He walked up to the gateway which he assumed led into the school itself.  When he entered the gateway he smiled. No wander he couldn't sense the magic that was here. Something powerful protected this place. Maybe it was the bird man thing, or maybe not. Something wanted to keep the grounds and the entry way of the school secret. Whatever it was did a superior job of it.  He looked around in awe, viewing the outside grounds at the front of the castle. Never had he seen or felt something quite like this particular place. The forest felt old and mystical, but this place, seemed to brim with magic energy. Its vibrancy picturesque set on a background of new and old magics. This place was very old, and very young. He felt the magic flowing around him as he closed his eyes and breathed deeply the scent of the magic on the grounds. It was a glorious scent. One could get lost in the smell…..<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/raI3J5m.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">((  ))</div><div class="spoiler_body"> yes I know the hairstyle in the picture is feminine. I just couldn't find a style I liked on any of the male pictures I looked at</div></div><br/>A nagging sensation gripped his mind and pulled him from his wonderment. He ran his fingers through his hair checking that every bead was still in its place. It wasn't that he didn’t trust the beings here, but never go anywhere unprotected. Even if that protection could be used as a magical nuke. He sighed and took off quickly for the castle gates. He was eager to see who his new coworkers would be. He was also curious on who the other Headmasters were.  Today would be a marvelous learning experience. Hell he could even say that he was slightly curious on if he would find anyone with the aptitude to study as he had. I mean it wouldn't be bad if he didn’t, but he would not be surprised if he did find a student with at least some aptitude. He would have to find out.  Ken found himself running through the front doors and throwing them open just as some sort of Ball was announced. He grinned Well I guess timing is everything. He would have to make himself another suit. Maybe something more representative of his origin. Or at least the one he grew up knowing.<br/><br/>Ken looked about the entry way. He saw a bunch of what he could only guess were students.<br/>His smile instantly changed to an expression of refined dignity. Best to put on a good face for the young ones. He also didn’t want them thinking he was a joke when he was introduced to the  students. He didn’t know why the boyish grin on his face struck him as unprofessional, but he was trained under a man who rarely smiled while giving his lessons, maybe that was the source of the sudden change. He began walking the halls until he found a stairwell which would take him upwards into the castle. He figured the Headmaster’s office would be near the top of the castle, one of them was a bird after all. So why not have a high vantage point for which to spy. He finally found his way up, a door marked Headmaster’s Office. Rather convenient if he didn’t say so himself.  He rapped upon the door three timed. “Its Professor Odd. I’m here for my interview.” he took the manuscript he had written and made sure it looked neat before holding it cradled in one arm. Now all that there was to do, was wait.