Kieran stared up at the lady who had introduced herself as the Headmistress of the castle-like building that was looming behind her. Off to the side, there was a boy who looked a little younger than Kieran, and seemed just as confused and nervous about being here.

“Uh. Hm.” Kieran stood to his feet and brushed himself off, making sure that everything was still intact. “I’m Kieran. Did I just fall into a painting?” he asked, gazing around to get a feel for his surroundings.