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Damian stepped out of the cab that his mother pushed him into, apparently being too 'busy' to actually drive him all the way to the academy, so with what money was given to him he managed to hop from vehicle to vehicle to find himself here. For a moment he wondered if he ended up at the wrong place again and was about to count his money again before seeing a sign that said 'NYC's Academy for the Musically Talented', though he was still nervous about if this was even the right academy. Thankfully his nervousness didn't dis-spell the magic that kept his disguise up, heaven help him if that happened.

He finally stepped inside, a bit overwhelmed with all the students. He made his way to a table, reading the card, and then went to go get his schedule. Finally making his way to a large cork-board, he noticed another paper while looking for his schedule. Reading it, he found out that he'd be rooming with 'Ethan Lopez'... whoever they were.

"Hmm?" he said, turning his head in the direction that he heard his name being called. His face brightened up upon seeing Cleo, "It's nice to see you too." he said, glad to see at least one familiar face, "And yeah, I signed up here too..." he said, though it was more like his mother forced him into this place despite the risks.