It was a chilly Sunday night, a breeze in the air causing a small shiver among the other witches and warlocks on the bus. You could see leaves rustling and flowers blowing in the wind—it was a beautiful day, hopefully it was good luck for your new school.

Once arriving at the building, the driver honked the horn, the sound of her voice sweet and soothing.

"All right, children! Have a great time at your school." She let out a small giggle and opened the bus doors, allowing the students to file out.

Everyone rushed out, eager to get off this bus, and ready to learn magic! Hopefully you are too~

Outside the bus, there was a podium with a microphone and a middle-aged woman standing at it, a greeting smile on her face as she eyed all the children, you included. She tapped the microphone a few times, making it ring.

She then spoke, "Hello, aspiring witches and warlocks. I am Ms. Devier, your new headmistress. All your schedules are on your mobile devices-" Then she went on with the rules.

You were in your new dormitory, and had already unpacked. You looked around a little, taking in your surroundings... then a girl walked in.

She looked and smiled happy—no, elated—to be here, like it was the best decision of her parents' life.

She noticed you, her smile growing wider. She put her suitcase down, putting her hands in front of her. She then brought one up and waved in a friendly manner before speaking in an enthusiastic tone, one that said 'let's be best friends forever!' She took a deep breath before talking, almost as if she would be out of it by the time she finished talking.

"Hi! I'm Brielle, your new dormmate! Nice to meet you, who are you? What magic do you practice-" Brielle bombarded you with questions of every sort.

She seemed sweet, but over energetic. How could someone her age (17) be so... happy? Brielle continued talking, kinda zoning out as she went into her own little world of talking, like she was just talking to herself. It was... odd, but I guess everyone is different, right?..