Seven floors to memorize, and Paloma never had the decency to ask for directions. Well, being honest she was hungry, she was in a hurry, she wanted to go back to do her homework, or write more letters to her family and friends...*cough*Kai*cough*, but now she was lost wandering around the school corridors, hoping to find the kitchen to go ask for some delicious and nutricious meal.

In her moments of curiousity, she found a small corridor with a long, beautiful tapestry piece. She glanced at it for a while, knowing that she would have to research about it, ask about the history behind it, and also about the place she was in. As she was about to touch it, she shook her head and shivered...BAD IDEA, Paloma, she thought. This place is like a museum! One that she still had to figure out, like the Louvre in Paris.