Nyo! Back again! Ready for more?
NaTal stepped out of the shower for the second time that day and pulled a dry, black towel to her body. She then handed Yuna the white one that she had brought with her.
"What possessed you to do that?" Yuna asked, drying herself off.
"Is an old habit I've had since I was in the academy."
"Academy?"
"Yea, the Alliance military academy. Spent a good four years there."
"They send women into battle on your world? How barbaric!"
"What eon are you from? Women have been going into battle for over a hundred generations now. Women of my people have even evolved so that we are suitable for war."
"Why though? Women have children a battlefield is no place for a child to be born!"
"No, no, no! Our women don't give birth in battle, the pregnant one's stay behind; and even with that, our women don't give birth until they are in their forties," NaTal added with a wave of her hand, "Now if you don't mind, I'm going back to our room to get some cloths."
Yuna quickly followed her friend back to their room.
Allura marched through the halls of the campus' main class building, mumbling incoherently to herself. Her shoulder collided with that of Integral. They stopped a moment to regard each other before speaking.
"What happened to you?" Integral asked.
"Ya know that blue-skinned girl that arrived here after I did?"
"I'd heard that her name was NaTal,"
"Well, she and I go back a ways, far enough that she and I have a little feud going on between us."
"I kind of figured from the glare you were giving her when we first met her."
"Little blue-skinned bitch!" Allura mumbled darkly.
"But, what about her?"
"She's pulled another one of her tricks on me, that's what!" she looked around for a second, "Um, I don't think I'm anywhere near my class."
"Let's see your schedule," Integral said, taking the piece of paper from the other woman, "You're right, I'm in this class as well. It's down this way," she said, pointing in the direction that she had been going in before, "why don't you come with me?"
"Alright,"
After a few moments of walking Allura started chuckling at something.
"What is it?" Integral asked, looking over at Allura.
"Our teacher's name is Spangler! Someone's going to have a lot of fun with this guy!"
Integral considered this for a moment then started chuckling to herself.
"You're right!" she said between giggles.
Naga is already in that very same class at that Integral and Allura were trying to find. She was watching their teacher prepare for the lecture.
'Let's face it, there is no way that this old geezer could know as much as he thinks he does about daemons.'
She stood up and began walking toward the front of the room. Before she could reach her destination, Integral and Allura burst into the room.
"Sorry if we're late," Integral apologized before the man could speak.
"Hardly," he said, trying to calm the young women down.
"We haven't missed anything, have we?" Allura asked, catching her breath.
"Not at all. We were about to begin, actually. Please have a seat."
Allura and Integral grab seats that are near each other and wait for the teacher to begin the lesson.
"Hey teach!" Naga called, having returned to the seat that she'd originally taken. "How much can an old guy like yourself know about daemons?"
"A lot more then you think!" said a pale, blue-haired woman, standing up sharply.
"Oh, really?" Naga asked, sarcastically.
"Yes, if you'd stop and listen, you might learn something!"
"That would be the idea of taking a class," someone said far to calmly for anyone's comfort.
The girl who was talking turned out to be even paler then the woman who had first spoken up. Her white hair was also a bit intimidating.
"You must be Rei Animai, thank you for that bit of information. Now if we can just begin the lesson without any further interruptions..."
"Hey! Did I miss anything?" Ckat yelled, bursting into the room.
"No, not yet," Professor Spangler said, exasperated. "Would you mind taking off those sunglasses?"
"Eye condition," she spat out faster then an alcoholic could ask for one last drink.
"What sort of condition?"
Rather then telling the professor, she smiles at him, showing her fangs to him.
"I see, please sit down now so we might actually start class today."
"Who pissed in his Wheaties?" Ckat asked Naga as she sat down next to her.
"You aren't the first person to interrupt his class today."
"Aw damn! I was hoping that I'd be the first to ruin Mr. Sparkle's day," Ckat said loudly another so that Mr. Spangler heard her.
Ckat smirked to herself as the chalk in his hand snapped in two.
Whoo-hoo, another chapter finished. Anyone got a character that they want to see in class? Please tell me.
Second, yes, I know that Daemonology 101 is the name of a comic as well, but it fit the chapter so well.
Anyhow, ja for nyo!
NaTal stepped out of the shower for the second time that day and pulled a dry, black towel to her body. She then handed Yuna the white one that she had brought with her.
"What possessed you to do that?" Yuna asked, drying herself off.
"Is an old habit I've had since I was in the academy."
"Academy?"
"Yea, the Alliance military academy. Spent a good four years there."
"They send women into battle on your world? How barbaric!"
"What eon are you from? Women have been going into battle for over a hundred generations now. Women of my people have even evolved so that we are suitable for war."
"Why though? Women have children a battlefield is no place for a child to be born!"
"No, no, no! Our women don't give birth in battle, the pregnant one's stay behind; and even with that, our women don't give birth until they are in their forties," NaTal added with a wave of her hand, "Now if you don't mind, I'm going back to our room to get some cloths."
Yuna quickly followed her friend back to their room.
Allura marched through the halls of the campus' main class building, mumbling incoherently to herself. Her shoulder collided with that of Integral. They stopped a moment to regard each other before speaking.
"What happened to you?" Integral asked.
"Ya know that blue-skinned girl that arrived here after I did?"
"I'd heard that her name was NaTal,"
"Well, she and I go back a ways, far enough that she and I have a little feud going on between us."
"I kind of figured from the glare you were giving her when we first met her."
"Little blue-skinned bitch!" Allura mumbled darkly.
"But, what about her?"
"She's pulled another one of her tricks on me, that's what!" she looked around for a second, "Um, I don't think I'm anywhere near my class."
"Let's see your schedule," Integral said, taking the piece of paper from the other woman, "You're right, I'm in this class as well. It's down this way," she said, pointing in the direction that she had been going in before, "why don't you come with me?"
"Alright,"
After a few moments of walking Allura started chuckling at something.
"What is it?" Integral asked, looking over at Allura.
"Our teacher's name is Spangler! Someone's going to have a lot of fun with this guy!"
Integral considered this for a moment then started chuckling to herself.
"You're right!" she said between giggles.
Naga is already in that very same class at that Integral and Allura were trying to find. She was watching their teacher prepare for the lecture.
'Let's face it, there is no way that this old geezer could know as much as he thinks he does about daemons.'
She stood up and began walking toward the front of the room. Before she could reach her destination, Integral and Allura burst into the room.
"Sorry if we're late," Integral apologized before the man could speak.
"Hardly," he said, trying to calm the young women down.
"We haven't missed anything, have we?" Allura asked, catching her breath.
"Not at all. We were about to begin, actually. Please have a seat."
Allura and Integral grab seats that are near each other and wait for the teacher to begin the lesson.
"Hey teach!" Naga called, having returned to the seat that she'd originally taken. "How much can an old guy like yourself know about daemons?"
"A lot more then you think!" said a pale, blue-haired woman, standing up sharply.
"Oh, really?" Naga asked, sarcastically.
"Yes, if you'd stop and listen, you might learn something!"
"That would be the idea of taking a class," someone said far to calmly for anyone's comfort.
The girl who was talking turned out to be even paler then the woman who had first spoken up. Her white hair was also a bit intimidating.
"You must be Rei Animai, thank you for that bit of information. Now if we can just begin the lesson without any further interruptions..."
"Hey! Did I miss anything?" Ckat yelled, bursting into the room.
"No, not yet," Professor Spangler said, exasperated. "Would you mind taking off those sunglasses?"
"Eye condition," she spat out faster then an alcoholic could ask for one last drink.
"What sort of condition?"
Rather then telling the professor, she smiles at him, showing her fangs to him.
"I see, please sit down now so we might actually start class today."
"Who pissed in his Wheaties?" Ckat asked Naga as she sat down next to her.
"You aren't the first person to interrupt his class today."
"Aw damn! I was hoping that I'd be the first to ruin Mr. Sparkle's day," Ckat said loudly another so that Mr. Spangler heard her.
Ckat smirked to herself as the chalk in his hand snapped in two.
Whoo-hoo, another chapter finished. Anyone got a character that they want to see in class? Please tell me.
Second, yes, I know that Daemonology 101 is the name of a comic as well, but it fit the chapter so well.
Anyhow, ja for nyo!