Insane Academy

"As, well... My master kinda dreaded being by him because of his 'incideous laugh', but he doesn't seem as bad."

"That man is quite mad. But it is a good kind of mad." Says lord Salington, now flapping his wings as he hovers in the air.

"Right behind you" Samuas follows as he scans the academy.

"It's just, as a child, the old man told me stories of this place, how it shifted and shined a path for students, how the power he got derived from this place, it's fascinating all of the stories he had told..."

Loup nods, pulling out a tiny mallet and whacking the young man in the forehead.

Meelan, for some reason, is now tagging along. "It does that for students it likes! Just don't be a dick, and it won't make you get lost!"

Samuas let's the blow through. "Alright, I'll try not to get on it's bad side..."

"It surprisingly does not hurt. Rather, it makes a bell like sound that hangs in the air before fading.
"Well, if you are all ready, I will call for our ride."

"I believe I have everything." Samuas says as he checks his spellbook and papers given to him, with his 'map' with characters he couldn't read "Yeah, I have everything..."

"I am so confused right now..." Saronda mutters, hefting her bag into her lap.
Meelan pouts. "Looouuupy! You KNOW I could just paint us a ride, dear!"

Zorvan drops little Alice in front of Loup. "WHY? IS? SHE? STILL? HERE?" Zorvan says, loudly yet not yelling.

Alice is asleep. And adorable.

"Oh! She's adorable!"

"......... So she is supposed to be here?" Zorvan smacks his head. "Last time I saw this girl was more than a thousand years ago. I wonder if she's been doing well." He says, setting her down.

((Is Lily still on Zorvan's shoulders?))

Samuas flips through the pages of his book, only seeing 2 entries. It was better than yesterday only having the one, but it's not a lot. He looks up, knowing his place in things, he says nothing, just waiting for the others to decide on that matter.

((You mean Loup's shoulders? Definitely a lot safer than Zorvan's... and yes, she is.))
"Are we all ready to go?"

"...Yup. I still have the universe in my purse, we should be good."

"Very well, then." Loup puts his fingers to his lips, blowing shrieking notes, three in ascending, and five in descending.

A massive shape comes floating down, easily the size of a sperm whale. A strange, luminescent green color, it gently sets down upon the space. Everyone, with the possible exceptions of Zorvan and Sir Salington, feel their ear's pop.
"Necessary. If I allowed you to hear her voice unfiltered, your eardrums would burst from the decibels."

The vessel lets out a haunting, sing song melody in way of greeting, to which Loup replies seamlessly. A large doorway slides open, and a set of stairs come out, providing an easy way in.

Zorvan's hears do not pop. Salington's ears, his current body being a construct, pop, but not his actual ears.

Samuas boards the... SHAPE that's what I'll call it, and does nothing else of interest to the others.

Unsurprisingly, it is much larger on the inside than it is on the outside. Inside, there are chairs for every type of person. In one corner, there are comfy, overstuffed chairs with big puffy pillows. In the other, there are leather armchairs. Up forward, there are cushy recliners, and finally, there are a group of massage chairs, with multiple types programmed in. Loup sets his students down and waves them towards the vessel.