John fell asleep with his buck in his hand, Romeo on his lap. Then he heard the tutor shouting as he walked down the yard, announcing their first meal at the academy, it was somewhat formal, you had to look ok, no fame clothes or anything. So John ran to his room to get changed then he made his way down to the big hall, it was a beautiful hall, so formal with huge tables, it was like walking into hog warts but less gothic and lacked the magical candles and ghosts. It was arranged in year order with the oldest at the back and the newcomers at the very front, you could tell who they all were. They either kept themselves to themselves or sat so close to the only friend they had, you'd think they were sat next to a monster or something them way they clutched onto the others arm.