It's the start to a new school year in a new academy. Unlike the others Casey has been sent to, this academy doesn't focus on reprimanding students for bad behavior. No, quite the opposite. It's meant to teach students how to use their unique abilities to basically bully others. As she steps out of the taxi cab that transported her to the school, she scans the area. Everyone is dressed in all black uniforms. Some of the younger students cower in fear as the older, tougher looking students taunt them with their powers. It's clear that prospering at this school is a matter of survival of the fittest. She's convinced that she'll do just fine. And she's also convinced that she is not going to spend her first hours at this school sitting through a boring orientation for new students. She'll find her way around by herself. That's the fun of it all. The halls empty out as the students file to the gymnasium, and she takes this as a chance to explore. Wandering into an abandoned hallway, she witnesses a delinquent student being dragged out of the gym, probably for punishment. [i]Dumbass,[/i] Casey mutters under her breath, turning the corner and running into a student who also appears to be skipping the orientation - either that, or he's late. "[b]Jesus, watch it,[/b]" she scowls at him. Both excited and anxious about this new change of pace, Milton hauls his luggage out of the trunk of his father's car and the butler wheels it away. He's excited because he's enthusiastic and ready to learn more about his ability and master it, but anxious because this is the first time he will be away from his family. He has been forced to take care of his younger siblings after his mother left their father, leaving their father in a crippling depression. The first student he spots is a younger girl who appears to be struggling with her own luggage. She trudges at an odd angle, wearing clothes that look like they've been through hell and back. But he doesn't care about the aesthetics of people, what matters is their personality. Their character. He rushes over to the girl and takes the bag from her hands. "[b]Here, let me help you with that,[/b]" Milton smiles at her. "[b]I'm Milton.[/b]" While he is a nice guy, he's not the brightest at times - he doesn't notice or comprehend that she is blind.