Effie stood with her back still pressed into Miss Rogers watching the confusion around her.  She felt so far from home – so out of place.  She felt Miss Rogers clasp her more tightly, as she soundly reprimanded three older students.<br/><br/>“Naughty students have to be punished, don't they? Are you naughty, my dear?" she heard Miss Rogers almost whisper into her ear.<br/><br/>Effie shook her head.  “No Miss – not at all. I was a head prefect at my last school, and I’ve never been in trouble before”, Effie responded.<br/>