Little Jessie walked toward the class slowly. As a first year she hasn't enough confident to staring at her classmates.

But from the corner of her eyes she caught one familiar presence. The gothic girl named Kitty.

She moving her gaze at the professor and made nodded slightly to the elder.

"Good Morning,professor."

And without wasting more time, she walked closer toward the table with her nametag.


Jessie hopes that she could survives in this class