You've just arrived at the 'school' that your parents shipped you off too. You recently found out you're a witch? Which was a crazy conversation but i mean i guess it's pretty cool. Apparently this 'school' will help you to have control and learn about yourself, your magic. You were introduced to the 'principal' Cordelia Goode and now are being shown to your room, as you walk down the hall you can hear 'Rhiannon' by stevie nicks playing in one of the rooms, my room. I'm singing along and dancing around my skirt flowing, a shawl over my shoulders as always.