Six Warriors

Alexander Dormitory, Section 3 - (Jack)

The third class of the day had been with a teacher named Violet, she was blonde, with thick, voluptuous lips, full breasts and thick legs, of course Ethan was very happy with that class and indeed, Violet was very beautiful, her eyes had a lavender hue, almost violet just like her name said. She was trying to do a more alternative type of class, so she arranged the desks in the room in a circle and gave a presentation with music and wanted everyone to sing a part. Of course Fenrir was quite annoyed by that, he hated that kind of thing and going out of his comfort zone which was to sit in the back of the room and take a nap. The subject she taught was Cultural Studies, and it talked about different types of cultures from the most different races that inhabited the world of Fantastinen, which was interesting and what Jack heard before on the school radio, when they were on the board, Violet explained it to be a rhythm called "Gnome House Funk", which were basically remixes and stuff like that. Despite Fenrir complaining and Miguel saying that it was kind of silly as art classes, Jack ended up enjoying the class and it was fun.

Now he left the room. Fenrir, sluggish, was still packing his things in his backpack.

"Hey man, I like this teacher" Jack told his friend.

"Yeah? This class sucks!"

"Sucks? It was awesome!"

"Not to mention she's so damn beautiful!" Ethan said to both of them.

"It's a teacher's charm. If she wasn't a teacher maybe you wouldn't think of her at all."

"Are you kidding? If she were a cleaning lady she would be the most beautiful cleaning lady I've ever seen!"

"Fenrir, did you get pissed off when she called you a cutie baby? I think it was a compliment man."

"Okay, whatever. Let's go." Fenrir shrugged.

It was around six in the afternoon and the sky was a mixture of indigo, orange and gold. Blackened at the top, and orange and gold around the edges. Jack, Ethan and Fenrir found Sam, Arthur and Miguel talking in Myrddin Square, Sam was talking about how nice the teacher was and how she sang so well and things like that, a lot of students were at that place at the end of classes, everyone still uniforms and commenting on the classes of the day. They chatted for a while before heading to the boys' dorm. There were some monitors there, and they were different from the inspectors. Monitors were exemplary alumni who had recently finished their studies and were called to work at the academy, inspectors were students, usually members of the Student Council, and also helped to maintain order. Prefects wore a gray uniform, which denounced them as non-students. Novices were instructed to talk to the monitors who were going to give them information. The monitor, a young redhead with a long nose, said he would pass the information on to the boys' Student Bracelets. Then Jack received some sort of holographic magic pamphlet that appeared on his bracelet display. The school's mascot, a small mage with dragon wings, moved like a kind of GIF, showing the necessary information. According to reports, the dorm was called the Alexander Dormitory, named after a certain student who had studied there a long time ago and... Jack didn't pay much attention to it, it's boring, but the building was divided into seven sections and Jack and his friends were sent to section 3 and then they got in there. Jack was dazzled by almost everything at school during the day, but when he entered the dorm, especially in section 3....well...it was deplorable, nothing like what he had imagined when he saw him from the outside. The walls looked like they might fall down at any moment, dirty and graffiti. The wooden floor creaked with every step, almost to the point of wanting to break under his feet.

"Do they want us to sleep here? Man, this doesn't even feel safe!" Fenrir complained. It turned out that Jack, Fenrir and Ethan were in the same room, room number 33 and with them an unknown boy, who had not yet appeared there.

"This room isn't so bad," Ethan had said, coming out of the bath with a towel covering him from knee to waist.

"True" Jack said laughing. "The problem is getting dressed. You know, I don't want you guys to see me in the raw, you can fall in love."

"Argh!" Ethan and Fenrir expressed themselves in unison.

"Hello" said a boy entering the room "er… I'm Billy, I'll be your friend here."

"Hey, aren't you the guy in our room?" Fenrir asked.

"Yes! In fact, I was the boy on the train with you guys before all this. I hope we can be friends!" the boy spoke smiling. Billy was skinny, though not as skinny as Fenrir. He had big eyes, alive and black, that sparkled making him always look cheerful. He had black hair too, spiked up with something too strong to hold on. He was a little shorter than Jack. 

"Okay man," Ethan said smiling, "this is Jack, that's Fenrir."

"Cool, hey, I like the tattoo" Billy pointed at Ethan's chest. Jack and Fenrir looked at each other worriedly.

"Thanks…" Ethan replied not knowing what to say.