"I hope so. I think I'm starting next week." I'm excited and worried about school all at the same time. I want to meet new people, I do, but at the same time... I've never done anything like this, so normal and mundane. I do hope that I can make you proud, whatever else happens.

Holding up the bags, I manage what is probably a rather sheepish grin. At least that's how it feels. I'm a little embarrassed to be admitting this but, "I need clothes and things first. I'm somewhat new and I didn't really have anything with me when I arrived."