[i]Karena got out of the shiny limo. She had restrained herself from rolling her eyes when she saw the flashy vehicle, much preferring to take her motorcycle. She sighs slowly, nodding along to her father's long-winded instructions for making herself known and being the best. 'Please like that would be a problem' she thought, very relieved when her father finally left for some typical business. Karena walked in the school, subtly taking in her surroundings.[/i]