Rochelle sat back and listed to Lady Rosetta explain the classes and levels. *I hope I will not be a Newbie long. There is a lot to learn and take in. I can't wait to see my room and I hope my aura is something good. It would be awful if my classmates did not like me or worse feared me.* Rochelle gathered her belonging and put what would fit into her backpack. She opened her notebook. She placed her PLT in her suitcase not being used to having a laptop. She filed upstairs. She tapped the shoulder to the girl in from of her, "I am Rochelle. What is your name?" They entered the hall and headed upstairs to their rooms. She hoped to have a room close to the main hallway. She liked a quick exit in case she missed her alarm. She reached the landing when she overheard a student talk about jobs. Rochelle opened her notebook and held her pen. She hoped to have a job taking care of the creatures or taking care of people. She came from a long line of nurses and herbalists. She liked growing plants and making perfumes and soaps. Her grandmother taught her about healing essences and medicines from plants. She listened to Lady Naureen. There were students ahead of her. They must have arrived before she and the girl in front of her. She was getting more anxious to see her room.