Miguel

(Miguel has finally arrived at the academy. He pulls up in a stretch limo and climbs out of the back seat. He's a tan man with long white hair pulled into a ponytail. His thin readers sit low on his nose as he surveys the school. It hasnt changed much since last year, but he feels like a foreigner. He approaches the nearest student with a warm and welcoming smile. He enunciates clearly.) "Greetings, my dear guest! I hope the academy has you feeling welcome. Do you require any assistance?"