Lena slid calmly out of the cab, picking up a bag in each hand and carrying them inside with ease. She didn't need help, and she didn't want it, either. God forbid that anyone should offer. They were mostly all inside, her parents had been fussing with her far too much for her liking, demanding to fly with her to America, even if they would only have to fly back home the day after. But she was there now, and she was overjoyed by it all.

Hurrying to her room quickly, after checking where she was in the dorms but not checking who she was sharing with, she was far too excited for that, she dumped her bags on one of the beds. Unpacking could be saved for later, when people were tired out or doing their own thing. But now, this was what she had been dying to do. 

Actually approaching someone proved to be much harder than it ought to have been. She'd studied English for years, perfecting it for when her mother finally agreed to let her leave, and she was royal, they had to treat her with decency, but she was still nervous. She'd never been in a room full of people her own age before. So putting a grin on to her brave face, she started to approach a group of people, laughing and joking with each other.
"Good afternoon!" She greeted, the smile firmly fixed on her face.
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Elliott didn't have much to carry in to the school. Just a killer backpack weighing him down as he found his way in, baffled by where he was supposed to be going and praying he didn't end up looking like the school idiot as he tried to find his way around. 

One hand ran through his hair as he glanced around, muttering to himself about how stupid he felt stood there, waiting for somebody to just point him in the right direction as he wandered slowly towards the school. It was just like him to have lost anything the school might have sent to help him find his way when he arrived.