As Mavis made her way to the the front doors of the school building she saw two students walking in unison ahead of her, they appeared to be twins by their almost identical looks, and they were very pretty with their white-blond hair. Sometimes Mavis wished she had brighter coloured hair instead of her long, frizzy monstrosity. She heard the first warning bell go off so she shook her head of her current thoughts and hurried inside of the building.

Once she was inside she looked down at the piece of paper that had her schedule on it and then frantically looked around her. There were so many people, and she had no idea where she was going! She wished so badly that she could ask someone where to go, but she knew that if she tried to speak nothing would come out. She had tried countless times, but nothing, not even a syllable.

She hung her head down low and stared at the paper in front of her face, this building was so big and she hadn't had the chance to look at the floor plan the day before. If she had just looked at it she could have had the entire building memorized. That was her gift, and curse, the doctors called it Photographic Memory, but Mavis thought it was more than that. When she could still talk she explained that it felt weird when she memorized something, it was more than just looking at it and reciting it whenever she needed to by memory; it was much more than that, and it made her feel even more like a freak.

She leaned back against the wall and slid to the ground, this really sucked, she finally came to a school for gifted people but she couldn't even get to her first class.