They were ushered inside and it was just as magnificent and majestic as he thought it to be. Even he knew what was awaiting them within this castle-like infrastructure. It was no less than grand. He didn't like it here. It reminded him too much of real royalty - to what his father always told him about his life before and how he wanted to go back to it. He already had a mini mansion himself but he still wanted to go back to that lifestyle. Jonathan didn't like it... and now that he is here, standing in something like what his father described, he feared he might grow addicted to it too.

Jonathan tried to get out of his thoughts by listening to the principal. Hans Christian Andersen. Then the Grim brothers were assistants to him then. He then looked around to see the food laid out for them. A grin made its way to his face. At least the food didn't look too bad! He would've jumped in and taken everything he wanted but he noticed that, while the others had already sat down, Aphemia was still standing. Seeing as Flynn had already taken care of talking to her, he waited for a bit to let them sit down before taking his food and sitting down as well.

[color=00a99d]"Ah~ This just looks too much."[/color] Johnson mused, loud enough for both tables to hear. [color=00a99d]"Now I wonder what the dorms look like. Any of you have gone there?"[/color] He asked, sweeping his line of sight to everyone present. He personally hadn't been there, if it wasn't already obvious.