Irena was like a little child looking at the objects Lady Violetta had given her, she was the kind of girl who would joke about the guys who played Dungeons and Dragons yet would have her eyes shining when she had read Harry Potter. She was typically a very carefree girl, yet for the things she truly cared she was almost a perfectionist, reading all the instructions and delicately handling them. 

 However when she finished setting up her PLT she felt an odd feeling, it was reassuring to know her parents wouldn't be worried yet it also felt a bit odd, being away from home and the few friends like that. Yes she would usually change school and even city yet her room was always her room, it could change in shape but the stuff was hers.

[color=fff79a] "Humm, if you don't mind Miss 'letta. May I ask if there is an uniform rule? We will be buying clothes in the village? Also, how long will this course last? Not that I'm in a rush to leave, on the contrary, just curious"[/color]