The twins stepped up to the gate, gazing up at the building before them. So this was it, their new home. When they had heard of a place where there were others of their kind, people that were different, they wasted no time in coming. Maybe now they can be their selves and no longer had to hide. Their luggage were spirited off to their rooms, leaving the twins standing there wondering where to go. Luckily, the intercom came on and gave instructions that new students were to proceed to the gym. Erion gently took his sisters hand and followed some other students, their pet wolf Oberon trotting faithfully at their side. They eventually reached the gym and took a seat in the front row, Oberon laying at their feet and resting his head on his paws, bright green eyes looking about. Estelle pulled her sketchbook from her satchel and flipped to a drawing she had been working on while Erion pulled out his headphones and turned on his music.
