Inali was running late. Cursing herself for staying, and making herself another cup of coffee. She followed the directions her father had given her only stopping once to pet a stray cat that hadn't ran away, which was rare. She had only been petting it for a moment when she remembered that she had somewhere she needed to be. Shaking her head and putting her hands on her cheeks she looked up to the sky and cried, "I'm going to be so late!" before continuing to follow her fathers map. . . As she slithered her way to the gates she was relieved to see that there was a group of people still there. One was dancing and the rest seemed to be doing their own things. She smooths down her vest and looks down to make sure that her scales were clean, before patting her hair down and slithering up to the crowd. She sees a girl with long black hair and a huge green jacket on. "Um, excuse me I'm at the right place. . . right? The academy?" She trails of then looks down and hold's up a piece of paper to show the girl.