Alastor was on time to the assembly. But then again he had always been. Dressed neatly as he as he looked around for the new students. those were where he picked out his "targets", most of them anyway. He had no need to listen to the same things that was said to him for two years already. But it was nice to have the feel that a new beginning was coming, new possibilities, new opportunities.<br/><br/>He looked over at some of the new students as well as the returning ones, subtly of course. He didn't want to appear that he was trying to observe anyway. He had always been subtle, polite, and gentle... on the outside anyway, anything to make himself look more of less perfect even though inside he knew just what he had to pay to do that. He sure wasn't a genius but the way he did things made him look that way, no one would know just how much work he put into it.<br/><br/>He mused to himself seeing someone that no doubt looked a little like Warwick... his sister? It was certainly possible. He then darted across to spot Autumn, someone who wasn't knew but may as well be for him, he had knew her name and how she looked that was about it.