<div class="floatleft">(http://imagizer.imageshack.us/v2/320x240q90/540/1ZufbA.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>:<em>Faith Hollister</em><br/><strong>Who:</strong><em>Open</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong><em>Robichaux's Academy</em><br/><strong>When: </strong><em>Sunday, 13th of July</em><br/><hr/>It was mid-way through the morning when Faith's parents delivered her to the Academy.  The drive over had been<em>odd</em>; her mother had told Faith to be herself, do her best, and to be careful - something about the upcoming tests.  She wasn't sure if she should be happy about the whole being enrolled at this place or scared - she was currently attempting to be both at once.   It was a long drive back, and her father had work in the morning, so they said their goodbyes at the front door and exchanged waves as they drove off.<br/><br/>Faith only considered running off to New Orleans for a few minutes before she rang the doorbell.  While she waited, she stepped back and looked up at the front of the big house.  The place was impressive, and what she could see of the grounds looked very nice.  She wondered if she'd be sharing a room, and how many students were already there.  She didn't want to disappoint her parents any more than she already had since her<em>talent</em>had first shown up, but she didn't know exactly what she was expected to do here.   She sighed and toyed with the strap of her backpack.<br/><br/>She tried knocking on the door next.  She knew the longer she stood there waiting, the more nervous she'd get - maybe New Orleans wasn't such a bad idea after all...<br/><br/>