Zachery nodded and fell in line beside Mistress Shaw.  "Nah, I doubt that will be an issue.  It's your show, I can't really complain about it even if I wanted to."  He chuckled, dragging his single bag behind him as he fell in step with the woman beside him.  Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if he hadn't been kidnapped first.  "So, if you know my name, I'm guessing you know more about why I was brought here than what you've let on about.  If I had to take a guess, my dad sold me off to pay for the gambling debts he had incurred, though as someone else mentioned already, that kind of thing only happens in movies.  Still, if I'm right, then dare I ask what you do here besides teach students like any other school?  There has to be something else or I wouldn't be here of all places, which isn't bad by the way, the building looks nice and cozy."  He was rambling like an idiot and Zachery knew it.