Conspiracist | Dragon Lover | Transfer
Michael was hoping that this new school would be a similar layout as his previous one in Scotland, but there were quite a few differences. He could easily find his dorm, but he was having trouble keeping track of where his classes would be as well as all the clubs they seemed to have here. He had thought about asking Samantha or Issac for help, but he saw that a few students had led some first years around and asked if he could not walk around with eleven-year-olds to learn where everything was. It wasn't that there was anything wrong with them. He was just a lot taller and probably had different priorities than they did. He could find a bathroom on his own, for example, but they might be too concerned with things like that. He made his way over to the entrance hall after he had stuffed himself with some fish and chips and leaned against the wall, walking the other students pass by, trying to remember what Connor had looked like.