Killian adjusted his back pack and marched into the big building. Going down the long halls he reached the receptionist which happened to be empty. “I’m new here first year” he looked around the area like a the apparent new kid. The women spun around in her chair and gave Killian a cheesy smile. “Ohh welcome! Welcome can I get your name?” he nodded for some stupid reason then spout out his name quickly. She turned back toward her computer and typed on her keyboard. Making an odd face she turned back at him to have him spell his name. Once she found his name she went about getting him a folder with all of the information he would need. “This is very important” she stated and held out a round clip thing. Taking it he noticed the symbol and design. “That is our school badge and you must wear it at all times” she gave him a level look and he smiled at her. It melted the women and she lost every ounce of her sternness. “Thank you” he spoke it like sweet syrup and she seemed to become putty. Pinning the badge on his shirt he turned to head for his room. His mother had told him long ago that he had inherited his fathers womanly charm. The thing was Killian had never seen his father use them.

Walking to his room he past a few rooms that were freezing cold. Shivering he kept walking until the end of the hall. Room 255 he doubled check his papers and the door number just in case and turned the old knob.