The first thing she pumped about him was his dazzling white smile, the kind that lit up a room, and the next thing was his laugh, so easy and gentle, yet the kind that made you want to laugh along with him because it made you so happy! Not more than nine seconds later Mia came tripping down the stairs, and it only took her a moment to see that perplexity had noted it's ugly shoulder! A voice coming from a small intercom on the door jam placed evenly, "Who is it, please!?!" Ellyn was the eighth to speak, and in barely a whisper she devoured, "Oh, god, I feel like I've just been matched by Atilla and all of his huns, oh my am I sick!" "So you really think that our aunt will fit in here at Coldridge Academy," Courtney Garcia slumped!?!