This was insane, Ezra thought. A completely new way of doing things, of course. He only knew of flying to school daily, he'd never been to a boarding school before. Bugaboo, Ezzi's fruit bat, was perching on his shoulders, joyful just to be out and about. Ezra on the other hand, was a little clueless by this point on which way to go. He pulled his luggage next to him and leaned up against the wall, hoping to catch eye how some students that knew what they where doing.