“Nice to meet you Dahlia,” Jan said with a slight, shy smile. He looked to the other two, who were walking a little ways in front of himself and Dahlia. Yayauhqui smiled as she fiddled with her schedule, “I don’t think the Headmaster would like us switching classes. What happened to you before you woke up here?” she asked, figuring that the others would have done the same as she did. 

Jan spoke up, “I vas tiny. Really tiny…and not human, Vhat about you?”

“Same as you. But I was just a few feet shorter than I am now.” Yayauhqui stated before turning to Dahlia and introducing herself. Walking through the large campus was a hassle as the students stopped to stare, making Jan feel as if he were a bug under a microscope. The campus was large, far larger than any of them could have possibly known. They were in a large plaza type area where the students walked to their classes and dorms. Off to the left was a large cluster of buildings, a sign pointing in that direction read [i]Dormitories[/i]. Directly across from the dorms was the gate to the school. The weather out there matched the weather inside of the gates but there was a city road just outside and Jan couldn’t hear the cars driving by.

The buildings were scattered around, signs pointing to what was located inside of each building. 

“Vhat dorms do you all have?” Jan asked, looking down at his slip of paper.

“Americas.” Yayahuqui said.

Jan’s paper read Asia. Beside that the parenthesis was blank. Clearly something else was to go there. “I vonder vhat is supposed to be zhere,” he questioned out loud. The group was stopped by a tall and lanky man with straw colored hair and pointed ears. 

“Ah the new students!” He said with a wide smile, “Welcome to Heaven Academy. I am Darian, head of the welcoming committee.” He explained. Jan asked about the blank space and the man smiled once more. 
“That is there because you are all new students. After your first year it will be filled in. Here are your dorm room numbers.” They were each handed a small book with their room number printed on the cover. “The student handbook; it outlines what you can and cannot do on school grounds or otherwise.” 

Yayauhqui flipped through the book briefly before looking at the others.

Jan looked at his room number with a questioning glance.

[i]Room number 32:Kit.[/i]

He looked at the dark haired girl’s as well to see if his was the same as hers. 

[i]Room number 2:Tez[/i]

“Vhat is kit?” Jan asked Darian.

“It’s how we sort you to be with those who are just like you. It’s easier to have students grouped together by what their parent was and what part of the world his or her mother or father came from.” Darian shrugged as he began to point out the different dorms although they had large signs out front with the dormitory names on them.