The light flickered on as Lacey sat in the room, sitting down in the chair, her Excadrill on the table and looking over at the paperwork..she awaited the others to come into the room, which was an empty conference room for students….Rubbing her face, she felt her cheek and winched at the scars, which reminded her of the attack back at Blueberry Academy..but she shook it off…she was going to get answers and get Kieran some help..she knew he wouldn’t do this unless something was seriously wrong…but for now, she needed to focus on herself..

Reading the paper of the form to get herself a dorm and refugee ID for the Naranja, she sighed, taking a sip of her orange juice while Excadrill kept looking at her…the ground type looking worried..

“Don’t worry, Exca, I’m okay…just worried.”