<div class="floatright">(https://solutionhole.files.wordpress.com/2014/03/race-changeling.jpg?w=1024&amp;h=766)</div>Name: Alex Strudi<br/>Rank: Freshman<br/>Race: Mimic<br/>Classes: [Alteration][Mythical lore/creatures][Beast Mastery]<br/>Location: Dorm commons<br/>Tagging: Open. Arion Fontenot<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Alex stepped through the portal arriving at what she could only assume was the dormitory, she was facing a doorway that read the number 13. Curiously she placed her hand on the handle, a strange tingling ripped through her body as below the number on the door became emblazoned with her name, then appeared to unlock. This almost felt as if it was an excess of magic use but maybe that was just due to Alex's Village being very frugal when it came to such things as to not draw attention. Not really something they would have to worry about here.<br/><br/>Stepping through the doorway she found herself in a fairly simple room but still a bit smaller than she was used to, she hoped that this didn't result in claustrophobia. Looking around she found all of her possessions were already on her bed ready to be stored away. She looked to make quick work of the chore and found herself wanting to get out and explore a little more. At least to get out of this small room before the walls closed in and swallowed her as if some kind of masonry predator.<br/><br/>Traveling about she eventually found her way to the research rooms, much larger than the dorm room which was certainly welcome. There was what she could only assume were other students, creatures she had never seen before, different ages as well, she was hoping that perhaps she wouldn't be the "young" one here, but it was a fools hope.<br/><br/>Giving the room a small sniff she attempted to gauge the nature of the people around her, only one smelt like a beast, although he did not look it in the slightest. Still welcoming the idea of perhaps another person with a bestial affinity she moved forward towards the man.<br/><br/>The man was a great deal taller, and even fairer than her which was kind of novel to her, but his clothing said the opposite. Still she couldn't mistake that scent of a wild being. Having second thoughts all of a sudden she halted her approach, before taking a deep breath and forging on-wards to the white haired man.<br/><br/>"G-good morning, are you also a new student? You smell of the wilds, what manner of creature are you? I somewhat recognize the smell but it feels different. Have you been here long?" She continued to rattle on questions with stiff efficiency. It was written all over her face that she was nervous but her tone spoke of the opposite.