Theory of a Dead man [Open]

Vlad was certainly not overly fond of this. Teaching was the one thing that those involved in casting did only once they were Old which was something that was Vlad was certainly most not! She was a young woman in her prime. Not that it would matter. She would stop aging at four hundred and would be young until the day her organs gave out. A deep breath in. A deep breath out. Retirement from adventuring wasnt so bad? Was it?

She wore what could of nearly passed as a Victorian dress.. If it wasnt altered to fit her unique frame. The shirt had a high collar of lace that then dipped down low to show her ample cleavage full of light ruffles that made up the texture of the gunmetal grey top. The back of which was large enough to allow her wings to pass through with ease. Her skirt was layered and it also held the mock Victorian style of the bustle, but instead of a full one it was done in a way that allowed Vlad to stick her tails through. The skirt was black in color and went down to her mid calf and it like her top appeared to be made of silk. She wore sip on sandals that contradicted but they were comfortable and matching black..

With the few minutes that she had remaining she put her hair up in a sloppy bun as she waited for her first students to arrive. Looking around the room her eyes settled on two skeletons at the back of the room.. One was a large one of a minotaur while the other was a semi crushed one of a human that appeared to be held together with screws and bits of metal.

The rest of her room had various remains, jars, and vials, and lots and lots of books. The largest of which was a dark grimoire with a stitched cover and what appears to be a skull under the actual cover.

Taking a deep breath she turned and began writing on the board in sweeping decorative letters.

As Rosetta entered she smiled warmly and nodded in response to the greeting that she received. Only once everyone has piled in did Vlad clear her throat and stand taller than what she was prior. Turning she wrote her name on the board.

"Good Morning Everyone. My name is Vladahlia Shialeavar. You all have permission to call me Vlad. This is Magical theory of Necromancy. This is the sister class that is directly linked to Magical Application Necromancy After dark. As you can guess, the other class that I teach takes place after the sun has set."

With a snap of her Fingers.. One of the many ravens that were sitting up on the high cabinets flew to Vlads desk and picked up a stack of papers before flying over to everyone's desk and dropping a paper on each persons desk.. It then stops and lands on Zen's desk before snuggling against her.

"That paper that I delivered to your desks is a list of ingredients, errands, and of course events that I will be holding that if you are in need of extra credit for either course of mine then you will be able to participate in them."

With this said she stood and walked around between the rows of the room and looked at her students as she passed. Upon walking past Zen she pulled down the younger elves hood and, upon seeing the silver hair and dark ears of the drow she asked softly in under common.

Why hide young one?"

With a clearing of her throat she began to speak to the entire class once again.

"There are going to be some expectations that I have for everyone and I do urge that you obey these restrictions some are meant for your safety. First, any food that is brought in will be confiscated and potentially eaten. Secondly, slang will not be tolerated. I am from a alternate dimension and I do not fully grasp slang from this world. Thirdly, technology devices will be taken and tossed into a mimic until the end of the day. My mimics are trained to bite and if you try stealing your device before I request it... You will join your device.. Inside of said mimic.. Fourthly, DO not and I repeat.. DO NOT touch my grimoire otherwise known as my spell book. There are spells in there that can and will do massive harm to people. I am a powerful caster and my spells are not meant for young ones like yourself. Lastly, Do not destroy the things within my classroom. Many of them explode, while others like the skeletons in the back of the room.. They are precious to me."

Walking back to the front of the classroom she sits down upon her desk and sighs out a bit softly. Looking up she traced her eyes along the barely held together human skeleton and the minotaur skeleton a frown on her features for a moment before it faded. With another clearing of her throat she got a bit comfortable.

"Now then. We are going to go around the room and say a little about ourselves. Like what we are, who we are, goals, aspirations, likes and interests... Family."

Her last words trailed off as she looks at a picture upon her desk and puts it down without another word about it. Before picking up her class roster.

"Starting with you Rosetta."

@"Delta-kun" , @"nightstripe" , @"Poptart" , @"Karlos_Baron"

"Mr. Sebastion so kind of you to join us. As you have missed out upon hearing If there is food brought to my classroom it will confiscated."

She paused only long enough to reach snap her fingers, causing another raven from flying from atop one of the many shelves towards his desk and snatching up his apple before bringing it to Vlad. Whom promptly takes a bite out of it.

"And eaten before your eyes."

She stated before chewing and then swallowing. The same raven fly's back to his seat and drops down a piece of paper before going back to its original starting position.

"Before I forget. That paper is a list of things that you can do, participate in and of course do for me for extra credit."

Vlad stated before continuing to eat his apple until it was gone. Not even the core remained as she waited for Rosetta to speak.