It was early in the morning as the vast premises of the collage contained the complex school building. The school is composed of a gothic-style chapel and four historical sorted student dormitories in a very strict and prestigious school.

It being still early in the day, school has yet to start and students were just starting to roll out of their beds and get ready for their long day of learning, as some took showers to freshen up as other decided to read a good book to start their day.

Meanwhile, down in the kitchen, the fully functioning female staff was working with one another to quickly finish up preparing breakfast for the large number of male students that will be just as gluttonous as they always were. Some of the ladies were well aged and have come closer to their retirement years while the youngest of the group seamed to be no older than ten years old, helping her injured mother crack some eggs and carefully dispense dry ingredients into the bowl to make pancakes.

Professor Sebastian Michaelis, also the schools warden, walked down the creaky stairs with a small smile, fixing his gloves on his long and slender fingers, pushing back his oval shaped glasses back up agenst his nose, hair half slicked back as he was wearing all black head master robes and a long silver cross hung from his neck. He smiled upping entering the bussy but otherwise quiet kitchen.

"Good morning ladies!."