Being escorted in by her teacher Alexis swallowed hard. She still wasn't much used to her new life nor was she looking forward to this entire switch thing that Mr. Young kept talking about. She didn't want to go to another teacher. Mr. Young had been rather easy on her, though she didn't much know that but to her he seemed nice enough and all she could do was worry about what would happen to her if the others weren't as nice.<br/><br/>Glancing around her eyes fell upon Susan the woman she had met the first day she had come to this... school. She couldn't help but smile thinking how great she looked and she wondered briefly if she would ever love it here like she seemed to. Of course to Alexis she was a worker and not a student so she felt there was a bit more to love about this place not putting up with things they had to put up with.