Grace managed to find her room easily enough; she’d taken note of the location as they’d passed it since it had been close to the gym. However since this was a dance class, which she had elected in place of gym or another physical class, there weren’t any chairs or tables so she just took a place on the floor along with everyone else. The class stated, but it was mostly just introductory games, getting to know you activities and some basic dancing activates, stretching and some basic dance steps. They were informed that they’d be learning a group dance, but would be assessed on an individual piece for the first semester.

Time seemed to fly by and the next class came far too quickly for her liking and she made her way to her next class. The English lesson passed less quickly, but it didn’t drag on, following mostly the same structure in that they were introduced to the teacher, the rest of the class and what to expect in the coming weeks and they were given free time for the rest of the class. Grace took out the sigil Kyle had given her, inspecting it for a minute or so before folding it back up and placing it safely inside a book that she put into her bag. The bell run again and she began heading towards the cafeteria, thinking today was looking a lot brighter than it had at the beginning.