The main hall at Shiz University was bustling with excitement. The students were arriving for the first term, bringing their clothes, books, and nervousness with them. As young people do, they were roaming around looking for old friends-- and making new ones. It was getting louder by the second when a girl in a wheelchair was rolled in by a man, presumably her father. The students continued their conversations, throwing curious glances at the girl. That is, until another girl walked in. There was something different about this girl, too.
She was… green.
The hall fell silent.
"Everyone..," said the girl in the wheelchair, not needing to shout.
"This is my sister…"
"Nessarose."