Jacob groaned as he walked up to the school his younger sister, Madeline, skipping along behind him, another year here in France, while yes he was able to speak the language and several others he missed home, he missed London. The rain, the fog, and the dirty old Thames river France was nice but it just wasn't home. As he walked towards the academy he sighed, he really didn't want to wait in line but his sister insisted he come with her. So as he stood waiting he wondered who he would get as a roommate this year. He hoped for a decent person as well as a clean one, he hated a messy room, he pulled out his phone checking the time and sighing as he waited patiently for him and has sister to be let in.