The time flew by quicker than I thought it would, and we were now on a plane. We were all packed up and shipped off in a industrial plane. With high sitting wings and an area large enough to be three of my apartments, we were sitting on wall mounted benches either side the plane, leant up against the solid grey walls.
In total, their were one hundred of us, all first years. It was the first time I had seen so many faces, or rather paid attention to them, though, even in my realization I still choose not to remember their faces. I looked up instead at the long light that stretched the entire bay, all the way down to the behemoth of a cargo door. The bay wasn't just large enough to hold three of my apartments in full, walls and all. It had the door large enough to receive it.
