[u][b]1. Entrance Ceremony[/b][/u]

The plane ride was rather smooth. Coming from his home country he was rather interested in seeing the difference that Russia would give him. Not so much the weather, as they were relatively the same. Nice winters that would chill the bones to relatively mixed summers. He wasn't really going to fall to far off the climate radar. But the rather rich Russian history tended to lean him in an interested state of mind. Hell, even the other voices that would sometimes push and poke were silent, more interested in the seeing of this place up close. Though for now, he needed to sit in the black limo that picked him up. It's exterior was polished, giving off the obvious black gloss paint that made up the coloration. He wondered if this was how all the people were picked up. Making him then think for a split second about how much the food or other things had to cost if this was the case. He could only imagine the cost for just paying for a limo for every single person to be taxied to their location...that or if people would even take it? Some people could be rather odd, choosing to not want to step into these things. Thinking it was a trap, it didn't bother him though.

They had asked him to get into his uniform before even taking the last flight to the school. Which was understandable being that the moment they landed was when he'd head to school. Sure it was more jet lagy then one would probably had wanted to have. But he didn't mind it to much. The interest of everything new was constantly pulling his eyes around. He was anxious of when he would be able to see some locations like the Winter Palace, or the  Smolny Convent. There was so much to see, and he could be in the city for the time granted to him. He looked back into the limo for a moment, seeing the leather beige, along with it's smooth texture that seemed to shine lightly when the morning sun would hit it. He looked at the black break that seemed to hold a fridge of sorts and even a small black like table. Though these were made with plastic, they still held an artistic look to them.

After sometime, the limo turned into what seemed to be a half moon parking. Towards the massive stone wall, which had a large black steel gate. He was here, he knew it and so did every part of him. He gripped his bag lightly, the duffel bag was all black, and had nothing really note worthy on it. It was just your normal large duffel bag, though it weighed much more then one would have probably though. Having his trench coat in it for one pretty much guaranteed that one. After the limo stopped the man came forward and opened the door. Allowing him to step out. Adjusting his uniform a bit so not to ply too much he looked to the massive gates before him which swung open no creepy creak or anything as a sort. Though he was still awestruck. If you didn't tell him he would have thought he'd just saw the Versailles right there. It was amazing how the school was designed in this way, so pristine. And yet it made you want to just sit there and stare. Though he knew he needed to make his way in. Taking a few steps forward he turned around to the man and thanked him. Then turning back to the right walked towards the courtyard entrance to the massive school. His dorm and the rest would probably come after the ceremony, so for now it was going to be exploration.

There were already students here, all from different cultures and ways of life he was sure. But who would even be worth his time? Sure he was going to be kind to just about anyone who'd talk to him. But he watched them from the distance. Almost as if he couldn't stand the presence of people. No, it wasn't really that. He just couldn't' stand the concept of fake people. And not many people past even that, could stay in his presence. He wasn't the most normal person on the block. But if he could keep himself in control all will be fine. He smiled when smiled at, nodded and just moved to sit on a near by bench which sat down on the stone path that lead to the main gates of the school itself. The large doors seeming to intimidate people before they even took a foot in. Indeed, this would be fun time for him. To pass it off the sun seemed to beam down in a more subtle fashion? Everything was perfect. Maybe too perfect in some ways, but it was best to take things as they came to him. Don't annoy fate to much..