(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/snugelandbonnie_zpse97b17f7.png)<br/><br/>Name: Travis Snugel and Tabitha Bonnie<br/>Location: The Institute - Class 1-A<br/>Tag: All of Ye<br/><br/>The pair of professors were at the desk, seemingly playing a card game.<br/><br/><strong>"I think they work well together."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"These two, they could use some work..."</strong><br/><br/>They didn't seem to so much as notice the pairs as they returned to the world above, though the more observant among the students could catch an eye darting here or there. But apparently they did take note of the manticore's objection. And it was Snugel who did the talking. Without so much as looking up from his efforts of sorting the cards.<br/><br/><strong>"Miss Zenobia, you aren't here to study art history or Slovenian literature. You are training for one of the most important tasks in history ever. Outside, the darkness comes for us. You and your partner, you shall drive back that darkness. You are the tip of the spear, the thin line between life as we know it and catastrophe. We cannot afford to waste time on niceties. And if you are not up to the challenge - any of you - we need to know now, so that we can find those who are. So we will push you, and continue to push you in ways that will no doubt surprise and upset you. We will push you to your limits until you break them, or they break you. And if you do break them, as I feel that you can and shall, then we will push you to whatever new limits appear above them."</strong><br/><br/>Now it was Bonnie's turn to look up and met the monster's eyes.<br/><br/><strong>"That is the nature and purpose of this class. I would suggest you prepare yourself for it. Which means to prepare yourself for <em>anything</em>. Class dismissed."</strong>