Nerys sat on a bench kicking her legs. She watched as students new and old passed by. A year at Beacon Academy. The home of many future hunters and huntresses and the dream school of many more. She checked her watch and figured it was about time to start heading towards the entrance. Standing up, the fauness stretched her back and wings.
"So many new people to meet. There's more than a hundred people here, right?" she asks no one in particular. She doesn't wait for an answer from whoever she was asking and walks towards the entrance.