A wide-eyed Sierra hurried down the corridor en route to History of Magic class. Great. First class of the school year, and she might be late. She could see the door up ahead, but if she could just get there it'd be so much better. When she finally came through the door and entered the classroom, she heard Scabior announcing that they'd wait a few more minutes for others to arrive before getting started.

Whew. She'd made it.

She barely had time to look around the room, though. As she slid into her seat, she did notice the little boy Scabior had brought along. Wait...she knew that boy! "Hey, Kyroh," she said, remembering that Christmas she'd spent with the boy.