The long, dark limo pulled up in near silence to the entrance of the school. It seemed she was back for another year, and it would be her last. Thankfully. At least it could provide a modicum of amusement and practice through the next few months before she moved on to bigger, and frankly better, things. The driver got out and moved around the vehicle, opening the door for Narissa. Slowly she got out of the vehicle, her boots shining in the sun before the rest of her body could be seen. Her clothes were bespoke, ever stitch perfectly set against her body. Her face was bright with a smile, she knew how to put on her appearances properly for school, it was a carefully cultivated one.
With a simple glance and crook of her fingers the driver who had helped her and another man quickly went to work. Silently they unpacked the boot, laying out several trunks and wardrobes. Nissa did not pack lightly and why should she. One needed proper clothes for day, evening, night, weekends, clubs, parks. Although, if previous years held there was an excellent tailor and dress maker in town so she may have an opportunity to move with the fashion trends a bit better this year. Still, her look was almost always classic with a bit of edge. Something that could fit in today, in a decade or just as long in the past. Today's wasn't quite as timeless, but the way her curls framed her face had a 40s vibe to it.
The men went about their work, getting her belongings to her room and everything set up. She didn't worry, they'd been with the family for years and always met her exacting standards. For Nissa it was a time to survey the people, see who may make it and who she could bring under her wing. It did make school far more fun. She had already been class president last year, a position usually only achieved by seniors, thought she chided herself that it had taken her so long.
With the thoughts of failure in her head, but not on her face, Nissa headed in to do all the check in procedures that she needed to. Most of the paperwork had been completed long before, but she still had to do all the last minute minutia.
