The Warden [Entrance]

"Hello, are you looking to join the institute as well good sir?" The Warden would ask a boy he saw approach. Until the boy approached the Warden had been sitting on the green grass firmly upon his rump. He wore a purple overcoat that petered off into two tails, His undershirt was pink and stuck beyond the coat by an inch where it melded into a pair of black gloves. Also pink were his bow tie, a sash he wore around his slim waist, and a sash worn at the bottom of his long purple top hat. He wore a pair of purple slacks with pointed black dress shoes, and rimless yellow lenses that comically stuck beyond his eyes. In his left hand he held a pointed black cane which had a yellow orb at the end of it.

Twirling the cane he would then lean on it, which tilted his lanky figure to the left as his right hand withdrew his hat from his head revealing short black hair. "I am the Warden pleasure-"

Somehow in a flash the man was suddenly gone, leaving The Warden to scratch his head with the hand that held his hand. 'Now where is this Professor?' he wondered to himself as he plopped the hat upon his head and began to walk towards the school. It was a bright and sunny day, and the scent of lilies was heavy in the air along with the chirps of the birds in the surrounding trees.

This was a puzzle that The Warden would have to solve of course, the man however could have simply been an illusion brought on by the copious amount of shrooms he had consumed earlier that day. Purple with blue spots if he remembered correctly, smelt of cinnamon and cherries oddly enough as well.

"Oh Professor, I received your letter. Now may I receive your training?" The Warden asked at the top of his lungs shouting at the big and ornate doors in front of him. Hopefully someone would hear him and allow the odd boy entrance into the university.

Professor Kagan raised a brow quizzically at the man shouting in front of the school. It was obvious his motives for being here and the Professor would not send him away if he truly wished to master himself. “You must be Mister Decarte.” He said in a tone that was both stern yet left a certain air of welcome about. “Welcome to the Institute, I hope you find it as expected.” He held his hands together in a sagely manner. “If you would be so kind to follow me, I will give you a tour of the campus.” He motioned with his left hand before clamping the appendages together again. The professor would open the door and wait for the prospective student to walk through before allowing it to close behind him.

"That I am indeed" The Warden said removing his hat yet again as it poofed into smoke which then flowed into his pocket. "I am sure I will find that this institute lives past the grand expectations placed upon it!" he added joyously with a slight bob as he rushed towards the professor in an odd, smooth gait that made it appear as if his body was weightless. He then flowed through the doors as if he was just a wisp in the wind and was pushed even further as the door shut behind him.

"Such a grand hall! This tour will be the most perfectest tour ever, of that I am sure" Warden said smiling, which revealed the gap in between his two front main teeth.