<div class="floatright">(http://cdn.pcwallart.com/images/dwayne-johnson-young-wallpaper-4.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Bracken Forester<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>Morning, October 27<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open, Sasha<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>Bracken stood up on the auditorium stage as individual after individual came in and took their seats.  He had not been with the school for very long, and time did seem to pass more quickly when you age at such a slow rate.  He glanced out at the young men and women shuffling in.  In the back of his mind, he wondered if one of them was his mate' the connection he had been longing for so long.<br/><br/>He smiled widely at the congregation of newcomers.  His smile always made dimples appear on the tops of his smirk.  He listened patiently and quietly as the headmaster welcomed everyone and seemed to skip to the end without introducing his staff.  He wasn't surprised.<br/><br/>His eyebrow cocked upward as one of the new students signed her name already.  But unless, it was a sports or gym question, he was pretty sure the headmaster or headmistress would take care of it.  Then the headmistress used her powers to amplify her voice as it echoed throughout the auditorium.  He nodded politely as she mentioned the staff and motioned towards them.  His smile never wavered as he continued to watch in silence at the students mingled and retrieved their room numbers.