It won't happen, it won't happen, it won't happen... Linus thought over and over as he made his way by foot to the academy he was sent to, as a wendigo, Linus was always told that to live, you must make others die. Linus had never believed in such a thing and chose to go to Rosa Claire academy, while he was looking forward to living in a place away from a blood cursed family, he was also nervous knowing that his true self could come out at any time. It isn't going to happen. He continued to think as he approached the academy office When he stepped inside he looked around for someone who might be able to help him find his way "Um, hello?" A hollow voice for someone with the curse of a beast inside them, but Linus couldn't care less about it.