Eva was walking down the hallway with numerous papers in her hands. You'd think she had already gotten used to moving in a new school but no matter how many times she does it, the papers are always a handful. Trying to find her way to her new locker with a school map under her nose at all times, it was quite impressive that she didn't bump in everyone that came her way. Or maybe the rich kids had great reflexes at dodging new students with scholarships.<br/><br/>Finally getting to her locker, she opened it with her new code and left her bag in, taking only what she needed for her first class. Which, after consulting with her schedule, was the History class. One of her favourites. The girl closed the locker and turned around swiftly to run towards her classroom. But as she spinned, a headache started burning through her forehead. Loud voices and images seen through someone else's eyes started running in her head but they stopped as soon as they came.<br/><br/>Lately, Eva had dreams similar to the images but they went so fast, that she could never understand what they showed or what they meant. After feeling slightly better, the girl looked around the hallway: it was empty. She was late to class! Eva glanced at the map one more time looking for her History class's location and ran in that direction. She just hoped she wasn't too late. Great way to start your day at a new school...