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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2018 1:38:22 GMT
I hope this works. Nadia MacLaren was exhausted as she made the finally difficult steps through the blinding white snow. She had traversed two continents, occasionally in a slightly-less-than-legal manner before finally finding a scout for Otherworld Academy that would take her to the school, dropping her off less than half a kilometer from the school, gruffly pointing her in one direction. As she was only here on rather dubious advice from her grandfather, seeing as he was human, the young Elf couldn't help but worry about what she would find in Antarctica, if indeed, she found anything at all. But despite it all, she couldn't suppress that thrill of excitement as she pulled a door toa building she'd almost tripped over. Finally, after seventeen years, she would have a chance to meet someone like her!
Nadia opened the door before just as quickly closing it as soon as she managed to slip inside with Caryn, yanking the Wolfhound through by her collar. She chanced a cautious look around the empty lobby, before calling out, her Scottish accent thick as ever, "Hullo?"
When she received no immediate response, the brunette began to stride forward, unwinding her knitted scarf - a parting gift from her grandmother - as she went, icy dread curling in the back of her mind. But before she could really begin to explore, she heard distant steps echo through a hallway. "This is Otherworld Academy, right? Who're you?" she asked.
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