09-16-2014, 07:42 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-16-2014, 07:46 PM by FweepFwopFwoop.)
Astien changed into his clothes, and Delas put on the nicest outfit he had, an grabbed the books he had filled with writing over the past few days. The group made their way to the academy, and Astien led them to the conference room they needed to be in. Everyone else was already there, and they all looked tired and annoyed. Seroteth had large, dark circles under his eyes, and looked desperate for some sleep, and Siran looked very annoyed and irritable, about ready to scream. A stenographer sat in the corner, ready to record all that happened.
The woman in charge, Madame Belle, addressed the newcomers. "Hello. Each of you have been asked to come to defend professor Astien Tymnas. Please step forward and state your names for the records."
Delas stepped forward. "I'm Delas. I have no surname."
The woman in charge, Madame Belle, addressed the newcomers. "Hello. Each of you have been asked to come to defend professor Astien Tymnas. Please step forward and state your names for the records."
Delas stepped forward. "I'm Delas. I have no surname."
I'm just here for a laugh
