A woman is stood at a podium wearing long black clothes, her eyes focusing on the crowd before her, "Welcome all - some of you have come from all-girls schools, some from even all-boys, but most of your here have come from normal schools and started coming here. Some of you will adapt at an extraordinary speed, some may be too weak and be bullied out from the school or straight to their deaths - but I will say this now. Your decisions are your own, we will not get involved in any of your matters unless it directly affected us in the long run," The students, wearing similar black cloaks looked to each other, "You will be soldiers to some degree, you will not be a random student who can use magic. That is what you are now but we will drill into you what war, battles, fighting, is really like
