I knocked feircely on the wooden door, waiting for it to open. I didn't understand why my aunt and uncle wanted to send me to Tredna's Boarding School. Was I really that much of a pain to them? Okay fine, I admit that I'm kinda naughty and do a lot of pranks and I do get my share of detentions, but it's not that bad that they have to go the extent of sending me to a boarding school faraway from home. Oh well, there's a first time to everything.
Just as I raised my hand to knock the door again, a man opened it. He was taller then me by a foot or two and he looked like he was around his thirties.
"Hi, you must be Leala Michaels," he said with a smile.
I grinned. "Yes that's me."
"Follow me Ms. Michaels."
He lead us to an office where he handed me a few things like my schedule, list of teachers and everything else that is needed in a normal boarding school.
"Your luggage and everything else you brought is up in your room."
"And where might that be?"
"Go to the second floor up the stairs, turn left and it's the fifth room to your right." He said with a smile.
"Thank you Mr..."
"Smith. John Smith."
"Alright. Nice to meet you Mr. Smith."
And then making sure I had a secure hold on the items in my hand, I started climbing up the stairs. Thank God my room was located in the second level. The staircase went up to a level which only God knows and I sure as hell wouldn't want to be living in the highest floor.