[center][color=DarkRed]Heto

Heto followed the line of boys to the room, feeling like he was 5 years old and was being babysat by some people he didn't know.  He didn't much appreciate the school system as he was sure he could look after himself, just fine.  Seeing as he's done that his whole life without a problem.

Noticing the weird looking bird in the glass Heto waited for his turn to do the same as the others.  Putting his hand on the glass he waited for its reply.[/color][color=LightYellow] [b]"Transfer Student #354: Heto, No health concerns found, Future Occupation, Black Market Owner."  [/b][/color]

[color=DarkRed]Heto raised his eyebrows at the prediction but decided that was indeed his fate and quietly left the room and his fellow students behind.  He went to explore the school.[/color][/center]