[center]
[color=00aeef][h3]Lillian Johnson
School Theatre[/h3][/color][/center]

Lillian didn't particularly want to go to the start of school assembly in the theatre. It was never very different from the last, the headmistress would  take her place on the podium, watching as the students streamed into the the theatre filling row upon row of seats before silence would befall the student body and the headmistress would welcome everybody and run over some school rules and such. Repetitive but, however, not acceptable to miss. Lillian was one of the very few students who, in her many years at Midnight Academy, haven't gotten themselves in the headmistress' bad books at all and Lillian was persistent for it to stay that way. That's why she allowed herself to be swept away with the crowds toward the performing arts centre. 

Slowly Lillian made her way to the theatre with the crowd, offering kind smiles and short, cheerful greetings. She turns to walk down an almost empty row of seats near the rest of the college students, watching the headmistress at the podium who was watching the multitude of students. Just as silence began to spread through the crowd Lillan heard footsteps before a person sat next to her. Lillian looks to her left to see Galahad. A friend of hers in her grade. She turns to offer him a smile but before she could say anything the headmistress starts her speech.


"Students, if you would please listen up." The headmistress' voice rang throughout the theater. "I would first off like to start by welcoming you all back to Midnight Private Academy for the 2016 Spring semester." She stops to clear her throat, "Let me start with the basic rules. No one is allowed into the forest without any adult supervision. High school students, you are not adults, you do not count." Some of the older high schoolers groaned "Classes start tomorrow at eight a.m. for the younglings. The rest of you start when you have signed up. No boys in girls dorms after midnight and no girls in boys after midnight either. We will be having a homecoming ball a week from now, so please prepare accordingly. Please be careful and safe in the snow. You may head back to your dorms or do as you wish. The cafeteria opens up at six for dinner. Thank you." Chatter filled the air as students started leaving the theatre while others, like Lillian and Galahad stayed in their seats.

"So I trust you had a decent winter break?" Galahad asks, showing her a smile.

[color=00aeef]"Yeah, it wasn't too bad. Dad was going to be home for a few weeks but he got held up so I spent the majority of it home alone but it wasn't too bad. How were yours?"[/color]