Ali looked at the piece of paper he recognised the room number but hs schedule confused him the words seemed to blend together he squinted at them and sighed in defeat he put his suitcase down on the floor pulling out his notepad and a pen. He looked around for someone to help him find his room he would worry about his scheldule later he would rather gett in trouble for being a few minutes late to a lesson than not turning up at all. He saw a girl who he thought could help him he walked up to her writting something down he showed her.

Can you show me how to get to D3 please?

Cymbeline was walking downstairs when Sam replied. "Um. I cant. I dont know where anythhing is I'm new. Sorry." "I can help." Cymbeline said.

Ali turned as someone spoke announcing that they could help he smiled lightly at here writting something dow he showed the new person who had spoken.

Really? that would be great!

Admetus mewed again he must have been hungry Ali made a squeaking noise to the cat which calmed him down.

"Come on." she turned and walked up to the D section of the dorms. "Here it is." she said as she reached the door.

((Sorry Im late))

Josie and Tommy showed up at school late. "I cant believe were late" says Josie to Tommy. They both walked into the school and stood in the hall way and looked around.

[its ok]

Peter squeaked and ran down her body all the way to the floor. He disappeared in the direction that she had signed in at. "Peter!" Arabella called, chasing the small mouse. She ran full force in the direction of the reception desk, looking down the whole time. Such a small creature could get hurt easily and if any of the other students had a cat... She didn't want to think about it.

Sam stood there. wow this is a lot of people! she thought to herself

Ali smiled kindly writting a small thankyou note for the person who showed him to his room. Putting his suitcase on the bed he put Admetus on the floor to get used to his new surroundings. The kitten padded around the floor for a while before he darted out of the door and back to where he sighed in the cat weaved in between the legs of students walking up the stairs. Ali pushed past the group of people trying to grab the fiesty kitten but he kept missing. The cat went to pounce on a nearby mouse but Ali wistled and the cat stopped dead in his tracks and turned round to face Ali who clicked his fingers and the cat padded over to him. He picked up the cat and then the mouse softly he looked around for the owner of the mouse.

Josie and Tommy stood there looking at how pretty it all was. "I have no clue where to go" says Josie to Tommy.
"Me either" says Tommy as they looked around

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

Arabella found Peter in the hands of some other student, in the other hand he had a cat. "Thank you!" She squealed taking her mouse back. She put him in the pocket of her hoodie and saw that the halls were crowded with a lot of new students.
"Hi, I'm Arabella. I'm new here." She said, extending her hand towards Peter's savior.

India had little with her when she finally arrived at the academy, a few boxes and a large dufflebag that contained her clothes. Her parents had made sure that she had everything she needed, finally realizing when they got to the airport that she was leaving them behind for the first time ever. Her mother had cried...her father had been fighting tears. She almost felt guilty for leaving them..but she simply couldn't take the stupidity of students that didn't take their studying seriously. An oversized t-shirt hung off of one shoulder, exposing her olive skin. A pair of jeans and flip-flops completed her outfit, that dark red hair pulled back into a messy ponytail. She knew where her room was at least..well, she had a general idea. Although juggling the boxes and looking at the map of the place wasn't an easy task at all, often having to stop when a box would tumble to the floor with a loud thud. "Ai-yah!" She couldn't help but to yell out when the second box joined the first on the floor, breaking open to send things scattering. Quite a number of books tumbled out, all of them in Japanese, well..if you didn't count the english dictionary. Having grown up speaking mainly Japanese..while she still spoke english with her family, her knowledge of english slang was ziltch. She sighed heavily, shoving the map in her back pocket and starting to pick up her things. Unfortunately..in one of those boxes there had been breakables, about a dozen different picture frames as well as a few trophies and ribbons her mother had tucked in there while her back was turned. Luckily, the one thing that she prized the most had been wrapped very very well, so it simply rolled across the floor..protected by its bubblewrap. It looked to be a snowglobe of some kind. But glass in the frames didn't fare nearly as well. So, she just had to pick up the peices of her memories.

Tommy turned around just as a girl fell. "hey you ok?" he asked as her helped her get up.
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Josie just watched her brother help the girl