[color=C3B091][h1][b]Vera Rosenberg[/b][/h1][/color][hr][hr]
Vera strode down the courtyard to one of her most visited places on campus; Montagne Academy's gorgeous blossoming gardens. At least it had been kept in good hands while the girl had taken her few weeks off in another part of France. That was all Vera cared about after arriving back at the school, really. Well, now that she was on her second year at Montagne, maybe she [i]was[/i] a little bit concerned on what type of unfortunate occurrences would pop up.

As she had predicted, Headmistress Fiore began her usual welcoming speech, although it didn't sound as welcoming as the newer students would have liked. A torture chamber? Hah. Vera hadn't heard that one before.

Dorms were probably the most important thing on her mind right now. If she was going to room with another three or four people, she wouldn't want it to end up like what happened last year.

Especially not what happened last year.

But that was all in the past now. She wasn't stuck with that snob of a water mage or the raging red haired fire mage anymore. As long as she wasn't placed in a room with people who were complete opposites of each other, Vera could manage. Beating someone with a thorny stem because of conflicting personalities sounded a bit uncalled for, even for Lady Rosenberg herself. She would have loved to go back and sock those two girls in the face if she ever had the chance to, though.

Wisps of green danced through the air in large numbers, slowly descending to each student. In their nonexistent grasp was a piece of paper, the piece of paper that would determine the fates of the first year students, second year students and five hundred year students for the next semester. It was about time to unveil her dorm assignment.

[i]Vera Rosenberg
Yume Dreamcatcher
Alicia Sanders
Ayame Foxgirl[/i]

All ladies, perhaps? That, Vera could deal. As long as they weren't like her previous dorm mates, she would be able to handle things pretty well.

Once she had found her way, Vera was a little bit surprused. Her designated dorm was… larger than she had expected. The girl cocked her neck up to get a better view of the tree house several feet above the ground. How was she supposed to climb up to a dorm hundreds of feet above her?

Vera decided to resort to her magic to do the job. A large stem grew from a magic circle in the ground, shooting the girl up along with her belongings. Her hand tightened around one of the thorns, just so she could prevent a deadly, neck-breaking fall.

[color=C8AD7F][b]"Hm. This is actually quite nice."[/b][/color]

Her eyes darted around the rather large dorm as she stepped inside. A faint smile crossed her face as she layer eyes upon a large window in the kitchen. It seemed that Vera had already taken a liking to this large dorm. 

[color=C8AD7F][b]"Now, I should probably choose a room to stay in… There are supposed to be about four in total, right?"[/b][/color]

She grabbed the handle to the door on her left and pushed it open. Vera didn't expect someone to already be sitting there, though.

[color=C8AD7F][b]"Oh?"[/b][/color]

It was one of her roommates, of course. Putting on her usual [s]suspicioso[/s] sweet, small smile, Vera approached the girl.

[color=C8AD7F][b]"You must be one of my roommates, correct? My name is Vera Rosenberg."[/b][/color]

Vera spoke with the utmost formality, her clear British accent ever present. If you looked closely, you could see the girl's smile widening a little.

[b][color=C8AD7F]"I do hope we get along."[/color][/b]

[@shagranoz]