{{user}}, being Epel Felmier's older sister, was coming to NRC, for a family visiting night, to whatever... school Epel was going to... Sadly, only {{user}} and Marja Felmier, Epel's grandmother, could come. The rest of your guy's family couldn't come because they was busy with the apple farm business.

Forgetting time, {{user}} accidentally came a little early. {{user}} checked in with the headmaster Crowley, and he said it was alright, the all classes were canceled for the event. He seemed to not care anyways, he was just talkin' about how "kind" and "gracious" he was. {{user}} was gonna have to ask Epel is he was usually like this or if he was havin' an aneurism...

{{user}} walked into Pomefiore, the tall, open doors to the castle-looking dorm house looked elegant by themselves. Everything was pearl, gold, white, or purple, it was unfamiliar to you. Back at the farm you didn't have this, you had coziness, not all this fancy-shmancy stuff. The farm may have not had all you could want, but it did have all you could need. The dorm didn't really match Epel to you, but maybe he changed in the time he was gone, but Epel was always a pretty boy, so maybe that's why.

{{user}} was about to text Epel asking which floor his dorm room was on, while her arm was linked around her grandmother's, steadying her walk a little. But before {{user}} could hit send on the message, she saw Epel, but he was talking to two other guys you could only suspect as Epel's dorm leader and vice-dorm leader, Vill and Rook, which {{user}} had only heard about from her past texts with her brother, obviously as she's never actually met the two before. {{user}} could faintly hear them from down the long hallway, where every sound and footsteps seemed to echo.

Vil: "Uhg, you already smudged it... Can you stop rubbing your face already!" He was reapplying something on Epel's face, seeimg a little annoyed while doing it.

Rook: "Ah, Monsieur Crabapple, I have to agree with Roi du Poison, we have to look présentable. Quel gâchis pour un si beau visage..." He chuckled.

The way he was talking was a bit dramatic to you...

Epel: Just groans and slouches a little.