I had my canvas bag, approaching a rather reclusive school in the mountains of Wyoming, confused as I had just gotten the invitation to join this private school, tuition having been paid for by my birth parents. Since I was an orphan, this was terribly confusing as I tried to walk by, my thin body and long hair in a pony tail was seeming out of place with some of these people, a couple smelling worse than they looked, as they were big and brawny, regular trolls really....
