<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>Cordelie Goode, Open</em><br/><strong>Where:</strong><em>Front door -&gt; Entryway -&gt; Bedroom</em><br/><strong>When: </strong><em>Sunday, 13th of July</em><br/><hr/>Faith was glad when someone opened the door.  She looked up at the woman and nodded.  "Yes, ma'am. Thank you."  She followed inside, looking around the foyer as they entered the house.  It somehow seemed even bigger inside, and very...grand.  It had more of a house feel than school, although she wasn't sure why exactly.  There was a big chandelier and a very grand staircase, and it was definitely the poshest place Faith had ever been.<br/><br/>"I was wondering... There are some sort of tests coming up, right?  Is there something I should already be studying?  Books or whatever?"  She felt like she'd arrived a week late to class in the Fall and didn't know what chapter everyone else was on or even what subject it was.  She really wanted to do well here, to try to make up for all the trouble she'd caused her family, and so she didn't disappoint anyone else.  It had taken some time for Faith to admit to herself how badly she'd screwed up but she had.<br/><br/>Following up the stairs, Faith was looking around even though paying attention to Miss Goode.  She wanted to get to know the place, and maybe she might spot another student or two.