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The [i]one[/i] downside to forging her way into the academy was the fact that Britney didn't have access to fancy means of transportation. Instead, a bus. Not just any bus. An uncomfortable vehicle that everyone was stuffed into. It was almost like Britney was a [i]commoner[/i]. A bus was the best they could accomplish for such an esteemed school (Well, that was subjective)? Not a plane? Or a magic portal? Bah! Britney was going to make the best of this, though.

She went through all the trouble of coming here, so she damn well was going to see what the school had to offer. Though, she had to scope out the "competition," so to speak. There were so many families from all over the magical world... that the Williams family disconnected themselves from. If she told them about her family, they probably would raise an eyebrow, and ask "Who?" That was just a simple fact she was going to change.

On the other hand... she had no idea who the hell they were, either.

The bus came to a stop, and everyone quickly got out. Understandable, Britney wanted off the magic schoolbus more than anybody. She grabbed her luggage bag, and the bus made sure to leave fast as possible. Britney rolled her eyes up into her head, as she just kept moving. She had much work to get done. Too much work. She ignored everyone as she got a move on... she needed to eat.

But, as she was walking in, she saw a very sad sight. A boy that couldn't carry his own luggage! It was amusing, but she had to resist the urge to point and laugh. Maybe she should help this boy... he might not be that easy on the eyes, but he might have information on the other families. If he doesn't, then she'd drop him like a fly.

"Here, sweetie, let me help you with that," Britney said as she walked over, and grabbed the bag - Jesus, it was heavy. She wondered why he brought so much garbage to the school in the first place, but she wasn't going to question his logic. Britney merely just helped him pull it inside. She felt like they were probably missing a speech or something, but all she could smell was food. Not even an orientation speech? What shame. She was too busy straining her back.

"So, yeah, my name's Britney," She said, looking back behind herself, "What's yours?"