Looking for a teacher.

[Demitry Draskovits]

Demitry strolled over to the academy, his hands in his pockets, seeming very confident about himself.

Demitry looked around the area for a moment, before walking over to where he assumed he was meant to line up, looking around impatiently. "How long does this typically take?" Demitry grew increasingly impatient beginning to stride up and down the room.