"...You're welcome."
"Dustyn, you never cease to amaze me."
"Perhaps not, but King Laphate before he died did.
I mean...….look at them all. Have you ever seen so many Young ones in your life before?"
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!"
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaghhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"It truly is amazing. Still can't believe after all these years nobody thought that since the Rogues paused the life on their lifebodies, that all you had to do was wait for their animal bodies to die so that they can finally crawl out of them."
"I don't care where Babies come from, or who bore them. A Baby is a Baby is a Baby. Now, can you…."
"Dustyn."
"But they're your future."
"And you're my present."
"But.
*Zroom*
...…Hand me the wipes."
"I'm thankful, but…."
"He helps the Kids in his own way."
"Just wish we had someone help us sort between all these Babies. Which ones are Rogues, which ones are Mists, and which ones are just Regulars?"
"I'm sure I could find a few of the…."
"No."
"Why so secretive? Just don't tell them that any of the Babies could be theirs. Just leave the Regualars out. They will never know."
"But what about…."
"Come on. I know you could use the help. Besides, where do you think we got our Teachers?
Before they realize what's wrong, we will have them training on their own."
"You know.....somedays I wonder if you're still Dustyn, or if there are really two Headmasters."
"Maybe they are.
Here's your Babies, wrapped; sealed and olds thrown out.
Keep up the good work."
*Muay*
….*Poof*
"Again, why does he need Magic? He could kill us with his looks alone."
"Glad he's on our side."
"Sadly, Stephanie is not."
"She'll come to her senses."
"......I...…. don't think she will."
"Halflings...…..left."
"Full bloods....right."
"Bye brother."
"Bye sister."
"Bye bro…."
"Bye!!!"
"Don't worry. You all can still say hi to each other everyday, and hang out; but...."
"Halflings Dorms…..one level."
"Full bloods...next level."
"And Pures will be on top."
"What about…"
*Punch*
"Ouch."
"Attic is off limits."
"Anything else...….off limits?"
"Serena, take the Halflings to their rooms, go over their prep; and then let the Wardrobes take over."
"Prep?"
"Talking Wardrobes!!!"
"Don't worry. They won't hold back.
*Criaccckkkk*
....Now...will you, Full Bloods?"
"Man, I wish I had a talking Wardrobe."
"Shut up. I am sure we will get something way way better."
"You will.
…Training."
"On our first day!!!!!!!!! I thought we were just going to sit back and chill.
Are we going to have to do this everyday before first class?"
"........That's actually not a bad idea."
"Great going, Timmy."
"Sheral, I'm sure…"
"The Enemy won't take sides."
"Come on gang. Looks like no more sleeping in for us. Thanks to a certain.....some....one."
"Guys, I'm sorry. The words just came out of my...Guys...….guys...….hey, wait up. You can't just leave me in this room."