Walking toward the Enenra marked with the number 9, she eyed everything warily. This was the first time away from her homeland, and she had never been on a boat or island before. The ride had been... unpleasant, to put it mildly, because of sea-sickness. She had to force herself not to jump onto the sand and kiss the ground in joy. She smiled slightly and held her staff closer and fixed her hat, no need to not make a good impression. There seemed to be a lot of girls at the school, with only two guys. She looked at the other girl who also held a 9 and blushed slightly, with sparks popping out of her staff onto the ground. She grit her teeth and tried to control her powers, the reason she had been sent to the School in the first place.