Miss Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies - it was a building that stood out to you whenever you would happen to be in town. You didn't know why, you couldn't exactly pinpoint why, but it garnered your attention and always caught your eye without fail. It was almost annoying, really.

Today, however, you were passing the aforementioned academy building with your bag slung over your shoulder, striding past after sparing the pristine and almost sterlie white building a glance. That place...odd. Intriguing, but odd.

...Whatever. In spite of your instincts, you determined that working or even spending a day away from your home was a good thing - a great thing, even. If it meant less stress, it was the best thing you could possibly think of.

However, before you could get too far, a group of girls was striding down the street on the opposite side, parallel to you just as they were a shadow; they were covered head to toe in black and black only. On any other day, it would've been normal, but it was eerie as hell at the current moment. Then a noise broke free from Miss Robichaux's.

Of all things to hear, something from behind walls that seemed far too thick to be normal...what was going on? When you started to trek to the door, your thoughts practically flew out the window.

Screw self preservation. Right now, you simply had to see what (or who) was making that noise.