Tetramis was basically floating in a pool of unwanted and unneeded memories when she heard someone calling her name in the distance. Her head snapped up as she traced the source of the one who called her. "Oh, it's you Liliane."<span style="font-style: italic">Who am I kidding? Dead people stay dead. There is no way I'll ever see them again.</span>"Hello!" She waved happily at the girl, more than glad for a distraction. "I left your bags in the dorms, just ahead," She pointed, "I'll get the registration form for you." Tetramis said as she walked quickly back to the administration office, "again."<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Whatever wrecked the town, it did it good because there was absolutely no survivor. Ming groaned, patting the white fabric on his shoulder to get the dirt off it. He picked his bag up and jogged towards the distant structure of Styx. Once inside, he made his way inside, casting his eyes about in search for Mavis.