It was the wee hours of the morning. The academy was silent. There was the usual eerie stillness that pervades the early morning. Birds were only just starting to get active, and only the most dedicated students and staff were beginning their day. Many were making breakfast, others getting some exercise in, and others still were getting a jump start on school work.
Anthony Toselli... was not one of those people. Like many students, he did his best to sleep to the very last minute possible, although it was certainly still a reasonable time to be asleep. Hovering a foot above his sleeping body was the ever present doorway into his dreams. This one shimmered with shades of blue and green. Peering inside would show lush, bizarre foliage, like a twisted jungle. Sounds could be heard softly coming from inside. It sounded like metal on metal, the clash of weaponry. It grew louder, until it stopped suddely, replaced by the quick patter of running through grass.
A large humanoid form leaped from the portal, landing gracefully in the middle of the room. It glanced around quickly and escaped through the open window. But moments later, a sound of cursing came from the portal, and another humanoid came out of the portal, a bit more gingerly. This was a human dressed in leather armor, and wielding a heavy one handed sword. He was the spitting image of the boy sleeping nearby, just in the form of a battle hardened warrior. The new Tony looked down at himself sleeping for a moment, and resumed his chase of the creature out the open window.
Anthony Toselli... was not one of those people. Like many students, he did his best to sleep to the very last minute possible, although it was certainly still a reasonable time to be asleep. Hovering a foot above his sleeping body was the ever present doorway into his dreams. This one shimmered with shades of blue and green. Peering inside would show lush, bizarre foliage, like a twisted jungle. Sounds could be heard softly coming from inside. It sounded like metal on metal, the clash of weaponry. It grew louder, until it stopped suddely, replaced by the quick patter of running through grass.
A large humanoid form leaped from the portal, landing gracefully in the middle of the room. It glanced around quickly and escaped through the open window. But moments later, a sound of cursing came from the portal, and another humanoid came out of the portal, a bit more gingerly. This was a human dressed in leather armor, and wielding a heavy one handed sword. He was the spitting image of the boy sleeping nearby, just in the form of a battle hardened warrior. The new Tony looked down at himself sleeping for a moment, and resumed his chase of the creature out the open window.