This hellish academy. Many hated, but Sage loved. Radiants were rare, and considering she was one of them, she had no struggles with getting around. New students often came; exchange or not. And Sage was always first to welcome her.

Waiting in the corner of the hallways, while talking to a few passing teachers and friends, she curiously kept on glancing towards the huge door, waiting for the new mage, angel/demon, hybrid, or whatnot the new girl would turn out to be. She had tons of patience up her sleeve, tons of kind words.

So she waited, the busy halls getting even busier, everyone's powers floating around everywhere.