Post by Dimitra Petrova on Oct 14, 2010 16:01:18 GMT -5
There were so many of them, so many faces. Yes of course Dimitra knew this in the begining and had accepted it but now that she was here confronted with it seemed that she would never get used to it. She had arrived here yesterday just at the begining of the weekend so she could get settled in...if that were possible. This system of houses was all new to Dimitra, in Russia at school everyone was together so Dimitra just took a seat anywhere but from now on she thought she would take her meals here again. The eyes of so many were not so welcoming, wide berths were made for her everywhere she walked. It was just fine with Dimitra so be it, she gave none of them any sign communication. How spoiled they all seemed to be, Dimitra had never been in such a massive place and she was going to gladly make use of her new surroundings and advantages. Today at some point she was suppose to meet someone to be shown around so when it came time for class to start Monday she would be familiar...a ....prefect whatever that was someone Dimitra was told who was in charge of her. Dimitra surveyed the rest of the room with hawk -like precison most had seemed to have gotten over her entrance but it one had not. Dimitra met their gaze, not glaring but all the more to study further.
