[hider=Little Miss Goody-Two-Shoes] The admissions officer groaned as he tried to cut through the mountain of paperwork. Sure, the forms were bad, but this school attracted the absolute dregs of magical society. Even though [i]this[/i] year's students seemed to be the cream of the crap. So you can imagine his surprise when a most unusual girl walked in. She was about 5 foot nothing, maybe a touch shorter. Blonde, with deep green eyes you could get lost in for weeks. But the truly startling thing was the glow about her. As in a [i]literal[/i] glow, so bright he almost had to shield his eyes. "Name, please." "Saint Gertrude of Wilmette," the blonde replied. The admissions officer took a few seconds to digest the name, then went bone-white and silent. When he finally recovered, he asked, "That's not just a name? You're an [i]actual[/i] saint?!" "Yep. 100% certified, even got a few miracles to my name." He scribbled down a few notes. "Okay. Ooookay. I'm going to have to run you through the basics, your Holiness. Age?" "Fifteen." "Gender?" "Female, obviously." "Species?" "Human." The officer quickly wrote, [i]human with celestial something-or-other going on.[/i] "Any notable physical abilities or skills?" "Not really." "What sort of magic do you practice?" "Holy magic," came the curt reply. "Blessings, healings, exorcisms, evil-smiting, yada yada yada." "Any hobbies?" "Just reading. I like to keep to myself." "Alright, last question. Why come to Fae Creek?" "I know that this school attracts its fair share of lost souls. I want to see if I can help them find themselves." And [i]that[/i] gave the admissions officer a truly demented idea. "I've got a student here that would be the perfect roommate for you, if you're okay with being with a guy." "Not a problem in the slightest," Gertrude responded. "Alright, then you'll be with AJ," he said. As Gertrude left, he grinned like the cat that had eaten the proverbial canary. He hadn't had any real fun in a while, but [i]this?[/i] This was gonna be good... [/hider]