Piotr nodded a final farewell to Johann before going back to the problem at hand, "Apparently he isn't feral enough to not understand at least a little english." Piotr remarked to Zane, "Khan, me Piotr, he Zane." Piotr made sure to point to more clearly demonstrate his meaning.

Piotr decided not to await the acknowledgement of the boy before he began eating again. Appearing submissive in front of the boy probably wouldn't be a good idea, sure Piotr had the height advantage were they to fight but the kid had an axe and no one seemed to want to take it from him. Piotr did his best to look tough as he ate.

"Well I'll be," commented Zane in a state of mixed shock and surprise. "I guess I figured him a bit wrong." He quickly refocused on his meal forming a wedge shaped mass on the plate with his fork. Lifting the plate up he slid the entire mass into his mouth. The wedge shape helped channel the food and prevent spillage. Somehow fitting Zane fit the entire thing in his mouth and even managed to swallow some. With his cheeks puffed out he stood up waved goodbye and headed for his room. He had a long day ahead and he wanted to get to his first class a little early if he could. At least he didn't want to be late.

Jenn nodded. "Sure, I'm not hungry either, I'm too excited." she blushed only slightly. "We both have Magic Items first. We're going to be a little early, but it should be fine. Oh!" She gasped, realizing something. She examined their clothes. "Didn't they say something about uniforms?"

Azishkra'elhykai, having taken extra long in deciding her classes - due to the fact that she is slow in deciphering writing and that she only learnt how to in less than two years - came into the mess hall blinking blearily. Gliding across the floor, she scratched a bit of her scalp, grabbed some food, and sat down at an unoccupied table to eat a quick breakfast.

As innocuous as she came in, she quickly downed her food and left again, bumping into Zane by accident as she made her way out.

"Sorriay," mumbling a quick, thickly accented apology, she continued her way into her room.

"And your friend is?" The boy seated next to her swiveled in his chair to address her.

"Emma Fletcher," Emma supplied. "Pleased to meet you." She looked around, noticing that the table was swiftly becoming less crowded. Her brows knit.

"Do classes start this morning?" she asked. "Seems like everybody's practically inhaling their food and running out the door. I didn't expect classes to start today; we've only just signed up this morning. If so, I must admit they certainly are busy people here at the Academy. Although I imagine they must be used to this mad rush of incoming students, year after year."

A pair of second-year students walked by; a boy and a girl. They both wore boots and trousers, and a vest that denoted their year in school.

"Oh, right," Emma said. "The headmaster did say we had uniforms..." She cringed slightly.

Khan listened to Piotr introduce himself and Zane. Like most people, he dumbed down his talking, so Khan understood who was who. Then Khan continued eating like a normal person, though he still couldn't hold his fork right, and had the grip the entire thing and stab his food.

"Erm, I think they did... I guess erm we should go check then, I'll erm, meet you at the class then" Aledan said stumbling over his words as he walked backwards away from Jenn. Predictably he tripped over a rock, this time suceeding in hitting his head against the ground, though luckily it was against a patch of moss. Quickly he pushed himself up and signaled that he was fine before running off to his bunk to change.

Steve looked at the passing students. Man, I hope our uniforms don't look like that.

Steve turned to Emma. "No, I don't think classes are starting today, I think they start tomorrow. No idea why they're rushing so much..." Steve reclined in his chair, putting his feet on the table, just to prove his point. "Nope, it's best just to relax today, because tomorrow, the real work begins."

After taking another bite he finished his drink and cleaned up. "Well I am not one for relaxing. I think I will get my uniform and check out the school grounds. Maybe get in abit of a work out." He gets up and makes a small stretch. "So I will see you later." He then turned his attention to Emma. "Care to join me for abit of a walk?"

Almost as soon as he had sat down, and before he could initiate any more conversation, the blonde girl stood up and left with nary a word. Will blinked a few times, then began to eat his breakfast.

Wonder what that was all about. Oh well, if she's in that much of a rush, not much I could do to stop her. he mused as he munched on his bacon. Since he would have no first hour class, he could take his time with his meal and savor the food. As he ate, he glanced down the table, where three young men and a boy of a somewhat uncivilized nature partook of their meals. Interesting... Could that be one of them wildmen I've heard about? I hope I have a few classes with him, I think they'd turn into a nice learning opportunity.