First day of the new semester at Iziel High School. Students from all sort of backgrounds, races and nationalities filled into the building. Some of the students were even showing off their abilities while others waited patiently for the announcement permitting the students to enter the main hall to be...well...announced. the building itself was grand, at least 3 stories high with well over 100 classrooms and dorms that connected to either side of the building.
Serah looked around. She felt neither nervous nor excited. Being able to use any comforting memory of hers, even ones that she should have lost long ago, made it easy for her to not feel nervous and she really didn't like school so she wasn't excited either. As she looked around, she took note of all the students, figuring out which ones would be better to avoid and which ones would be ok to hang out with.