[color=662d91]--Esther--[/color]
Rainy days meant clouds, and clouds meant unclear skies. Without proper vision, it is harder to cast constellations... bad luck for a first day at military school. Esther was nervous, but knew better than to cower. She focused to keep a high head, a wide stance, and represent the prestige of the Voq family, that was her mission. She moved forward in the scattered cluster of students, trying to listen in their conversations. Collecting small bits of information on the school was the first task. She overhead a group of girls talking of the teachers being late. [i][color=fff200]Unprofessional... its truly a unlucky day[/color][/i] Esther thought. She scolded herself for not being more considerate, and rethought her conclusion.[i][color=fff200]It must be an accident... a stars blessing to them.[/color][/i] A common saying from Esthers village.
	She weaved through the crowd of unfamiliar faces, trying to find possible friend. She dismissed every face she saw, judging each person from their apperance. [color=fff200][i]Cmon... someone has to be suitable[/i][/color] Then, one face stood out. Maybe it was the pale skin, maybe it was the purple eyes. Theyre was some familiarity that clung with the face, like a overwhelming sense of deja vu. She was busy talking to another student, so Esther turned her back and listened into their conversation. 
	[color=fff200][i]Why does this feel so familiar..[/i][/color]