~Ashling McGuffin~

Her eyes slowly opened to be greeted by a muttering woman who looked fresh off the trolley from Fullofmyselfville and her very corny queenish attire. She raised her head, her curly mass of auburn hair falling over her shoulders. Her brown eyes glanced about the room. Other student seemed to be talking. What happened? Last thing she could remember was dragging her heavy suitcase past the gates to find a dorm as soon as possible. Yet clearly no one around seemed to know what was going on. From the two boys in front, one in the back and this pampered woman beside her. She quietly stood from her seat and took a look around. Oh... no... when she looked over she could spot another woman trying to get back to sleep and another boy asking where they were.

"I..." She began in her thick Irish accent. "I don't know. I just stepped off my plane from Ireland. I... Maybe this is some kind of... Surprise Orientation?" She shrugged, hoping that she could bring some light to the situation.

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/\Christian Urel/\

The young man stood from his seat in a start, as though he had just woken up. He rushed to the two boys in the front of the classroom and began forming quick signs with his hands, clearly attempting to communicate with them via sign language. His eyes were wide and his dark hair as a bit of a mess. He stood just above their height, as though he were a senior.

'Where am I?'

He tried to sign this to the two boys standing there, looking a bit frantic. His notebook... it was gone. Where could it have possibly gotten to?! Oh... this was such a hassle...