[u]Andrej[/u]

Today was...interesting. Most of the time spent in club and in class...was spent jotting down notes furiously into his notebook. Every word out of his instructors' mouths, every hand gesture, all textbook page references...because, as much as he would hate to admit it, since he had a year of tutoring previously...Andrej was completely lost on half the subjects. He'd need to review, and to study this week.

Finally stepping out of his final class, he held up the fly's cage closer up to his face, and it shook it's tiny fist at him, cursing his name. Mrs. Attenburg forgot this, maybe he should look for her? No, there would be some time for that at the next club meeting...for now, the first day should be spent at his leisure, getting acquainted with the exterior of the academy.