Snow was softly wafting through the sky as the train pulled up at the end of the bridge and stopped at the station. About 20 or 30 Students poured out, and stepped into the fresh blanket of whiteness. Before them was a large, stone building, which was probably at least 200 years old by the looks of it.
Above them, Altarias glided slowly through the air, cooing at the children.
After a few minutes of walking, they crossed the field and arrived at the building. An older student wearing a badge ushered them inside. The first thing they saw was a large hall, ornately decorated for the student's arrival. They all took a seat, and sat up, waiting for someone to step up onto the stage at the back of the hall and adress them. After a few minutes, somebody did- the older student with the turquouise hair, probably an Ace Trainer, stood up and cleared his throat.
"Hello, people. My name is Gene McGovern, and I'm this Academy's Head Prefect. Ms Lovelock is going to be a little late, so why don't you kids talk to each other. Socialise. I don't know." he nodded, and sat back down on one of the three chairs on the stage, beside a slightly older man with a cane and a black suit, only wisps of hair on his head.
The students, albeit confused at first, slowly turned to each other and began chatting in wait of the Deputy Head, Ms. Lovelock.