Monsters-anyone-

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Vitre walked down the forest path, her long red coat flowing behind her. Her short black hair bounced while she ran. She felt like she had to see this shipyard. She pulled her gun out from its holster and got a thing of ammo ready. She heard rumors about the shipyard and wanted to see if it was real.

When Vitre reached the shipyard she was jumpy and aware of everything. Any little movement and she would chop or shot it down. Her eyes dashed from place to place and she slowly walked down the dock with her gun by her side.

With one jump she was on the deck of the first boat. She made little noise as she crept across the boat. She keen eyes watched for any movement while her ears heard the littlest noise around her.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

Well, luckily a certain someone made no noise. He was seated on a barrel that was lashed to the deck of the ship, a bit of a smile on his face, "It wouldn't be suggested that you try to explore the ships in here, you might find more than you bargained for." He cautioned. He was a tall man, his skin blue in color and his hair pure while and cut short. His ears were long and elven in appearance and protruding from atop his head was a pair of horns, most people would guess he was a demon but he noticeably had rough, almost scaled skin and slitted eyes- this man had dragon blood in him. He sat there comfortably, covered in a black cloak though the hood was down so you could see his face, his yellow eyes watching Vitre for any hostile movement. If he had any weapons they could have easily been concealed underneath the cloak

"Tamir! What're you doin' up there!" shouted the voice of a man, raspy with age. He was back on the docks, "Young people these days... no respect!" he said to himself, in disbelief of the audacity the dragon man had to leave him behind on the docks. The old man walked with a staff in his hand and dressed in red robes. He looked as senile as anything.

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Vitre looked at the cloaked man, "And your going to stop me huh?" Vitre had a smug look on her face. She did a backwards flip and landed on the top of the boat. She sheathed her gun and crossed her arms. Vitre stared down at the cloaked man then looked over at the man on the docks, "Old men shouldn't be here, Unless they want broken old bones." Vitre snarled showing to sharp points from her mouth. One of her tactics to scare someone off.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

"I'm not going to stop you, but I do believe that some cargo around here might be enough to stop you from doing anything for quite some time." Tamir said, stating fact instead of threatening. He was imposing enough of a figure, he didn't need harsh words to get a point accross. He was naturally intimidating and so he didn't throw out threats like rice at a wedding reception, he actually found people like that irritating and pointless, he really hoped he wasn't sent here to pick up someone like that and take them back to Twilight Moon but from the looks of the situation, he was. Oh happy joy.

"And children like you shouldn't be so disrespectful to their elders!" the old man shouted back at Vitre, besides- Satonaro was pretty sure he wouldn't break a bone, he'd been visiting the Ghost Shipyards for an awful long time and he hadn't gotten too serious of an injury. Then again you couldn't get many injuries when the fastest movement you could have was shuffling about at speeds that snails would pass you with annoyed expressions on their little snail faces.

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Vitre laughed, "Why should i respect you? i don't even know you!" Vitre backed up a bit then with a running start lept into the air above the cloaked man and flipped over his head, her coat swirled around her as she landed on the other boat, "I came here to test my strengh. Want i can test it on you." She gave a smug look again, "Nah, never mind, wouldn't be any fun." Vitre sighed then jumped from boat to boat ignoring the two men.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

"If you're looking to test your strength the best place to do so is Twilight Moon Academy." Tamir said, not trying to stir any kind of strong need to fight from anyone and not acknowledging the adolescent insolence of Vitre, "Child- we were sent here to get you because Twilight Moon has for some reason decided that they'd like you to come train and learn there." he explained, figuring that if the vampire had any sense and was actually honest about wanting to test herself she would agree to going to Twilight Moon Academy.

Satonaro watched Vitre, "She has a lot she would have to learn, and she thinks she has so much already." He stated, glancing towards Tamir, "You'd be a good teacher for her, administration knew what they were doing." he nodded, saying something that was way out of the bounds of the insanity he had convinced the world had it's grip on him.

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Vitre wasnt all to happy when she was called a child, she jumped all the way back to the cloaked man and put the gun to his back, "It would be wise for you not to call me a child old timer." She said as she put the gun back in its holster. She sighed then jumped back to the dock completely ignoring them on her way back to the forest, "And the names Vitre, Not 'Child' old timer." She said before she kept walking.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

Tamir didn't even seem affected by the gun to his back, "If you intend to draw a weapon, child, you better intend to use it." He said, simply stating that Vitre would have been better off shooting him in the back. He made no movement to go stop the half vampire, if she chose to leave and refuse the invitation to Twilight Moon Academy then that would be her own folley and Tamir had no intention of waiting around or begging anyone to come along. He simply stood up and hopped down to the docks, waiting for Satonaro to catch up before he started walking along the docks, supposedly to go to whatever ship it was that was his own and he would go back to Twilight Moon, "Waste of time anyways." Tamir said, grateful that he wasn't going to have such a foolish student.

Satonaro shuffled along, struggling to keep up with Tamir's relaxed pace. It appeared to be that death had it's claws in his spine and riding him into the grave, he was so old. Satonaro must have paid it no mind though as he looked pleasantly at everything around him despite the foggy disposition of the weather.

((Quite honestly... Tamir won't go out of his way to get a student that he doesn't even think deserves to go to Twilight Moon. It's not my opinion, it's just his.))

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Vitre walked along thinking, "Why was i 'invited' to the academy if even the teachers don't think im 'worthy'?" She huffed kicking up some dirt on the path, "Huh, i guess the world is full of mysterys." She sighed trying to figure if she should accept the invitation or not. She looked back and sighed, "Maybe i should...accept the invite." She turned around and headed in the direction of the docks.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

Satonaro shouted, "Tamir! You'll force me to my death if you walk that fast!" he smacked Tamir upside the head with his staff, an obvious frown on his face, he didn't like being made to walk faster than his comfortable inching pace.

"Satonaro, you and I both know you can walk faster than that, you're fully capable of running if you feel like it." Tamir replied, looking back at the old man and rubbing the back of his head where he had been hit, not really minding it anymore- Satonaro would beat anyone if he found an excuse for it.

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Vitre laughed when she saw the cloaked guy get hit upside the head by the old man. She walked out in front of them, "I accept your invatation to the acdemy." She said plainly. Vitre really didnt want to go but if she got to beat up anyone without getting in trouble, she'd gladly take it, "Well? I'm waiting, lets go old timers." She turned and started walking back down the path.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

The staff was moving faster than anyone could have anticipated and it made contact with the back of Vitre's head, the old man was faster than humanly possible! Which was even more suprising because he was so old! His speed was impressive even for a vampire, actually. There was no sign that he had ever hit anyone, "You should follow your teacher if you ever hope to learn." He said simply, "And respect your teacher if you ever hope to succeed." he finished off the little proverb time. He continued his struggling to keep up with Tamir.

Tamir didn't even seem to hear Vitre tell him that she was going to go to Twilight Moon Academy and he sat down in of all things, a rowboat. Out of all the massive and glorious ships in the Ghost Shipyard Tamir actually sat down in the tiny little rowboat which was apparently the means of transportation of choice. Satonaro hopped into the boat as well and there was plenty of room for Vitre as well.

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"OUCH!" Vitre screamed when she was wacked on the head, "Why you little...." She clenched her fist and grummbled under her breath. She folloed the old man into the boat but remained standing. She hated being treated like a kid when she was indeed sixteen.

[Señor Sunday Friday]

Satonaro smiled as if he had no clue that anything at all had just happened, and you couldn't help but think that he didn't do anything because well, he was old and harmless. He couldn't have possibly moved fast enough to hit anyone with his staff without them even noticing, actually he probably would have fallen on the ground at even a little attempt at hitting someone. He was just an old man and so he was harmless, perhaps a tad insane but still harmless.

"I would suggest you sit down." Tamir spoke calmly, waiting for Vitre to sit down since it wouldn't be beyond understanding that someone could easily fall down and the waters here at the Ghost Shipyards were notoriously dangerous thanks to the spirits that dwelled in the water and Tamir already had to save at least three other students from the water before and he didn't want to waste his time saving this one. If this student was so sure that she could fend for herself a bit of hard learned humility wasn't that bad of a thing in Tamir's opinion.

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"Whatever." She sat down on the boat not really wanting to but did it anyway. She sighed and glared at the old man and watched him. She didnt want to get caught off gaurd by the old timer, "I'm watching you old man." She rubbed her head so he could know why.