<strong>Mialee</strong><br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Afternoon, Day 1<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Ven<br/><br/>Mialee stepped through her portal and entered the school grounds. When she arrived in the pocket dimension, she patted herself a few times to assure herself she was still there, and pinched one arm to make sure she wasn't dreaming. "Blimey," she muttered. "I always heard that Bags of Holding had their own little pocket dimension, but somehow I think this one is bigger."<br/><br/>Her outfit had remained largely unchanged in preparation for school as it did most other days: plain green linen shirt under her leather cuirass, matching linen trousers tucked into leather boots, crimson scarf and a cape to match the clothes, and naturally, gloves. How she did enjoy the feeling of her fingerless leather gloves. Just as a habit, Mialee started scanning among the other newcomers to see if anyone would have anything worth pickpocketing. Her schedule wasn't too much of a concern to her at all.<br/><br/>Wandering into the Great Hall, she immediately took a look around for her kind of classes. Advanced Lockpicking, for obvious reasons, was near the top of her list. So too was Hiding in Plain Sight, but her favorite was going to be Beginner Free Running. Looking at a few more of the possibilities as she walked, she didn't notice when she almost bumped into a man. "Oh! I'm sorry, didn't see you there."