"You've got to be joking?!" Ash exclaimed, ignoring Zen laughing his head off on the first floor.James smirked amused, "You can rename it. The name gets changed every four years, new candidates always change the name", he hummed, "It's the dorm known as the ever-changing dorm", he hummed, "So if someone says that, or calls it something like The Dynamic Dorm Room or Transitional Dorm-house, please do not take offense", he warned, "Some of the people chosen here have also been raised discriminated against others, and bullies are always universal", he stated, "This dorm where all of you will live together, is to avoid any kind of unnecessary complications. In this school, of the students only you know what an Ascendant is, you will need each other", he informed them."Are there other co-ed dorms?" Jasmine asked confused.James hummed and shook his head, "No, the students in your class, are top of the top students that applied to universities like Har

Key for this chapter: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Rinzen's Thoughts* \\Anyone Else's Thoughts\\ 'Old dialogues memories, spoken out loud thoughts, the past in general...' ///Memories/// POVs ""Not an Actual Speech or Thought"" ************************************************* Warning: Alternative POVs ************************************************* 1-04-2113 (It's one in the afternoon, somewhere in the world!) *************************************************   Ray stared at him; "The what of the what now?" he asked equally shocked. Rinzen frowned at him confused, "What what-what?" he asked and then pausing and rephrasing, "I mean what has everyone so befuddled", he asked baffled. Ash stepped forward, "I think what he meant is, what do you mean by the sentient form of a building?" he asked confused. Rinzen stared at him,

"I don't suppose we can transfer him to a bed or something?" Zee asked quietly. Marcia stepped forward, "I could just go meet his folks, get his stuff and—" James shook his head, "I'm afraid that would earn you nothing but his resentment", he warned, "Also his room is warded and you will need him to enter the room regardless of the risk", he informed her simply. "Zee Hunter you're up and after that Ash and Bell Ookami", he ordered and waited as Zee stepped up, "Place your hand over the tray and let's see which talisman chooses you", he informed Zee. Zee nodded and placed their hand over the talismans, that barely took a second as a keychain with an inverted hand as thing flew into their hand, turning it over thy blinked at it confused, "What is it?" Zee asked James. James hummed, and "It's a Hamsa Amulet on a key chain", he answered. "Hamsa?" Zee asked

Rinzen rolled his eyes and waited close to the tree he'd lost his breakfast at (after midnight snack? Early morning snack?), a good distance away, he then placed the glass of lemonade on his left side, and waited for his blonde idiot to come back. *After he collects the apple he'd gone to retrieve!* In the meantime, he'd meditate a bit to get over the abrupt sudden rearrangement of his schedule. Closing his eyes he began the breathing techniques to ease into since he hadn't slept or gone jogging or anything within the parameters of his ordinary schedule, he felt decidedly off-balance. Inhaling once, exhaling and inhaling again, he let his mind drift. * Raven Säde, seventeen years old, and dreading to enter his boss's backyard, it was a momentous occasion—it would go down in history. The teen who was too afraid to step into his own garden of meeting

Key for this chapter: * Rinzen's Thoughts * \\ Anyone Else's Thoughts \\ 'Old dialogues memories, spoken out loud thoughts, the past in general...' ///Memories/// POVs ""Not an Actual Speech or Thought"" ************************************************* Warning: Alternative POVs *************************************************                               1-04-2113 (4 pm Nice, France) *************************************************   "I would rather be anywhere else in the world!"   Bartimaeus smirked, "Better now than never", he hummed.   Sasha Roiz-Ruelle, seventeen and trembling outside his Grandmother's cottage, "If this were a Grimm fairytale, it would be reversed, I'm the wolf