It was a pretty show. Nowhere near as pretty as the Ice Sculpting contests back home, but enough to keep things interesting. But with the end of the show came a slip of paper and Mugi could only assume it was what the headmaster mentioned earlier. [color=lightblue]"Dorm assignments is it? Let's see. Lyssa Toungetwister. What an interesting last name. My Litte Roux."[/color] Little Roux? She didn't get it. Ignoring that for now she continued on past that. [color=lightblue]"Iravis. That sounds more like a name after all. And then there is. . . Mugi Icewoman. Is that suppose to be. . . me?"[/color] For sure it was suppose to be her. Not like there would be another Mugi in this school. She could understand the humor of it but that didn't mean she appriciated it very much. [color=lightblue]"And Katie the Teleporter. I'll suppose that's a title. A reference to what she could do?"[/color] Even so, perhaps it was time to find her dorm and her dormmates. They all sounded eccentric if the names they were given was any indication. Still, she would have to ask about this My Little Roux. What was the significance of that? [color=lightblue]"So, I think the dorm is. . . Over here?"[/color] Sadly it was not the correct direction for the girl. Not that she had a bad sense of direction, everything was just foreign to her. Her old surroundings was nothing but grey, white and blue. Now there was the green of the grass and the assortment of colors that the flowers gave. She mostly was distracted by her surroundings and she just missed her stop a few times as she looked with amazement. Finally, Mugi steeled her will to pay attention to where she was going as she came upon the building and found her way to the dormroom. She was sure she could get along with her roommates even with what weird names they were given. After all, she was given a name as well. Perhaps it could be used as a mark of honor with them? Taking a breath to prepare herself, Mugi stepped forward into the doorway only to see something. . . Very interesting.