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The Royal Teacher
Name: Angel Dark
Age: 24
Appearance:
Short About Him:
Angel grew up as the son to a palace maid. He excelled in everything and became the royal teacher to the princess. He is quite and keeps to himself but he is a really nice person.

(( Sorry it took so long. ))

Elle Draggar
Aged: Eighteen
Occupation: Princess
Short Little Bio:
Elle is a young, elf princess. She is still in school, mainly because she chooses to be still in school. The princess preceding her all left school at seventeen and then got married, got pregnant around age 25 and lived long lives as the queen. Her mother, who is only 35 is still young and is still ruling, so Elle has some time on her hands for a while. She is aspiring to be not only a princess, but a writer as well. She is encouraged to do so, mainly by her mother. Her father would rather her go try to find an older man to marry. Preferably one that is well known and is hard working, not necessarily rich, but one who can be king.

She has taken quite a liking to her teacher though. It's nothing more than a silly crush some girls her age might say, but regardless, she hasn't really fallen for the man and he is older, but the last thing on her mind is marrying right now.

Angel sorted through the papers on his desk and sighed. His work was reletivly boring but he had to do it. He started to read the Princess's latest hand writing paper and was happy with what he saw. She was coming to learn in an hour so he put it down and started to prepare for the lesson. He got several books and items out as well as food. As he worked he hummed a sad sounding tune. The sound of his tune told everyone his mood. Sad tunes ment he was happy for some odd reason.

Elle dragged down stairs. She was wearing a flowing, simple gown with a circlet complete with ankle sandals. She rushed for class. She was eager to learn something new or practice what she had learned before. She could never stop learning or could never stop trying to learn. She wanted to learn as much as possible.

She first stopped by her mother, who was in the den to tell her good morning and get a feather quill and some ink. That was her usual writing utensil. There were more modern utensils, but she could never stop using the feather quill. Her mother also handed her a little bit of parchment paper as well. She gave her mother a kiss on the cheek and walked to class.

Angel wrote today's assignments on the chalk board he had and leaned against his desk. Now he just had to wait for the princess who was in fact late. He sighed and went to sit down in his chair drawing random doodles on a piece of paper. One doodle became the princess and he ripped it up quickly with red cheeks and threw it in the trash. He had no idea why he drew her sometimes.

Elle knocked on the door with exactly four, equal, melodic knocks. She called it her signature knock. When people would hear it, it would pretty much be her and no one else. She awaited an answer to the knock as she put her ear to the door.

Angel got up from his desk after he heard the knocks and walked over to the door. He turned the handle and opened it, catching the princess who was obviously about to fall. "You shouldn't put your ear on doors that will be opened." He informed her and let her go, walking back to his desk. "You will need to turn to page 134 in your Species history book and read about the great Lycan war. It ends on page 145." He instructed and write down the assignment on the board. He then sat down at his desk waiting for her to be done.

Elle's heart jumped a bit, but she eventually caught up with it. Without hesitation, she began reading the story about it. She learned many things, new things, reading about the causes for war, the clans and tribes associated, the weapons used if any, the armor used, if any. The war tactics, even the detailed stuff about how some wolves went savage and devoured their opponents. It was a bit too gory for Elle, but she was fascinated by it.

She kept reading, and reading. She wasn't a slow reader, but she kept going over the few pages again and again until she felt she had memorized the whole thing. She eventually found herself reciting bits of it in her head. She closed the book gently and smiled at Mr. Dark. She then went ahead and started to work on the assignment.

Angel looked up to check on Elle and smiled when he saw she was all ready working on the assignment. "I need to get something so I'm going to step out for a little bit. Keep working hard." He instructed and stepped out of the room. He went to his room in the castle and found the small box he had hidden. He returned to the class room and put the box on her desk. It was wrapped neatly and complicatedly so it couldn't be opened with out having to completely rewrap it. "Ever heard of Pandora's Box? This is for your special class. You are not to open this box until I say you can." That was all he told her and he sat back down. She had plenty of other assignments to do.

Elle didn't really answer the question, but she did take a good look at the box. She loved it so much, it was just the kind of thing she'd want. Something that could not be opened, but must be opened. She had always been the one to open or meddle with things that were forbidden to be messed with, but she found a way to weasel out of it. She had to will herself not to touch the box and keep working. She eventually found the urge to say she could open it if she finished, but she knew it might not be the truth.

Angel was just waiting for her to open the box. What was in the box was a magic item. If she opened it before he told her to it would be worms in dirt. If she opened it after then it would be a magnificent bracelet. "Turn to page 60 in your science book and read to page 65."

Elle did as she asked, and turned to the page and read through the pages that were required. She closed the book and looked at the box. She knew she had to wait. She didn't want to spoil anything.

Before she was going to be told what next to do she said, "What's in the box, Mr. Dark?"

Angel sighed, he knew she would ask that. "It depends. If you open it know it will be worse than later. Turn to page 57 in your math book and do problems 1 through 20." He told her and began to write facts on the board. Some were true and some were false. It was her job to decide which was which however.

Elle gave a nod and began the arithmetic. The problems weren't as hard as she suspected, some needed some scratch work and more complicated thinking. But she finished them pretty quickly and looked at the board. "What's next, Mr. Dark?"

That will be all for today he told her and left once he gathered his things. He needed to go into town and gather some things for their next lesson. He hurried to his room before putting up his things and leaving. He left the castle and went into town looking in the many shops for the things he needed. He entered and left many shops while looking before leaving town and heading back to the castle. He headed back to the class room and started to arrange things.