AshenLily
*Le Yawn*
"Alright. Here we are. Winford Academy, as requested."
The cab driver opened the door, and handed Sylista the bill. She shuddered as she saw the ridiculous amount of money the ride had cost, but handed him the card her parents had given her. The driver quickly took the payment, and drove off after Sylista had grabbed her bags out of the bag, and placed them on the ground. She sighed softly, wondering why she'd packed so much. She didn't even know where she was going yet, and quite frankly, the campus appeared to be quite a bit larger than she'd imagined it would be.
Sylista slid her smallest bag onto her arm, and grabbed her two suitcases, one in each arm. They were heavy. Extremely. She hadn't realized when packing, that she wouldn't have her parents to help her unpack, and now regretted bringing a lot of things that would have definitely been optional.
After nearly half an hour of struggling with her bags, she was able to reach what appeared to be the main building. The place definitely appeared to be a bit more run-down than she'd imagined it would be, but Sylista decided to ignore that part. She was happy to have finally reached the building, and after swinging one of the front doors open, pushed her bags inside. Leaning over the bags, she stopped to rest for just a few minutes, not exactly sure where she was supposed to go to find out about her room arrangements, her schedule, or anything else for that matter. She pulled her bags over to a small bench off to the side of the hall, and sighed with relief as she sat down. Finally, she allowed herself to glance around a bit, surveying her surroundings. It appeared to be an ordinary school, so far. Nothing extremely out of the ordinary. She liked it. Sylista realized that she'd finally be able to actually experiment, and try to use her powers, to a greater extent than she'd been able to at home.
Sylista had first realized something was different about her, when the trees began talking to her. At first thinking she was losing her mind, she'd told her parents, who were able to shed a bit of light on what may be happening. They encouraged her to work with her abilities as much as she could, within reason, while making sure to keep a low profile, which she'd done quite well. However, upon hearing about the Academy, her parents had done everything necessary to make sure she was able to go. And, well, now here she was.
Her bags on the ground, just next to the bench, she sighed, placing her head in her hands. This was all a bit overwhelming. She had no idea where to go, and these stupid bags. "Oh, well," she said to herself. "I'll just take a bit of a break, here, and once I've had a short rest, I'll get everything figured out."
The cab driver opened the door, and handed Sylista the bill. She shuddered as she saw the ridiculous amount of money the ride had cost, but handed him the card her parents had given her. The driver quickly took the payment, and drove off after Sylista had grabbed her bags out of the bag, and placed them on the ground. She sighed softly, wondering why she'd packed so much. She didn't even know where she was going yet, and quite frankly, the campus appeared to be quite a bit larger than she'd imagined it would be.
Sylista slid her smallest bag onto her arm, and grabbed her two suitcases, one in each arm. They were heavy. Extremely. She hadn't realized when packing, that she wouldn't have her parents to help her unpack, and now regretted bringing a lot of things that would have definitely been optional.
After nearly half an hour of struggling with her bags, she was able to reach what appeared to be the main building. The place definitely appeared to be a bit more run-down than she'd imagined it would be, but Sylista decided to ignore that part. She was happy to have finally reached the building, and after swinging one of the front doors open, pushed her bags inside. Leaning over the bags, she stopped to rest for just a few minutes, not exactly sure where she was supposed to go to find out about her room arrangements, her schedule, or anything else for that matter. She pulled her bags over to a small bench off to the side of the hall, and sighed with relief as she sat down. Finally, she allowed herself to glance around a bit, surveying her surroundings. It appeared to be an ordinary school, so far. Nothing extremely out of the ordinary. She liked it. Sylista realized that she'd finally be able to actually experiment, and try to use her powers, to a greater extent than she'd been able to at home.
Sylista had first realized something was different about her, when the trees began talking to her. At first thinking she was losing her mind, she'd told her parents, who were able to shed a bit of light on what may be happening. They encouraged her to work with her abilities as much as she could, within reason, while making sure to keep a low profile, which she'd done quite well. However, upon hearing about the Academy, her parents had done everything necessary to make sure she was able to go. And, well, now here she was.
Her bags on the ground, just next to the bench, she sighed, placing her head in her hands. This was all a bit overwhelming. She had no idea where to go, and these stupid bags. "Oh, well," she said to herself. "I'll just take a bit of a break, here, and once I've had a short rest, I'll get everything figured out."