Mayari was pleasantly surprised at how beautiful the new school was but was still disappointed about no longer being at Illvermorny. She was currently tangling her feet over the edge of a bridge, connecting two towers together and despite the cold air of Koldovstoretz, she was still dressed for the heat of her old home. Someone was playing music somewhere down below and with no hesitation, climbed back up onto the bridge and began to dance. Her jewellery clanged together like little bells and the charms around her waist shimmied as she moved her hips, feeling as though she were flying with the bitter wind hitting her body. She felt refreshed and alive with the nature around her, soothing her and calming the internal storm that was homesickness. "Oh how beautiful," She cooed, the violin unknowingly played by Harlyn Proctor made her feel like she could do anything from how haunted and beautiful it was.

Orson had decided to go to Koldovstoretz as a foreign exchange student from Hogwarts. It was pretty great so far other than the fact his house got screwed up causing him to get placed in whatever their Hufflepuff was instead of whatever their Slytherin house happened to be. He was probably a tad too overdressed, but that was him deciding it was better to overestimate Russia's climate instead of underestimating it. Orson looked around as he began to walk onto a bridge from the tower that was the home to his house for the year. Noticing a girl, who seemed to be quite pretty, he decided to strike up a conversation with her whether it was called for or not. "Do you, uh, dance 'round here often?"

Mayari paused her dance, the musician had stopped playing and she ran a hand through her wild hair, avoiding her flower and feather crown. It was hard enough to avoid it when she had go wear a fur lined coat for those moments when the weather was too cold for even her. Jumping as someone called out to her, she took a step away from the edge of the bridge and a beaming smile tugged at her lips. "Yes actually! Music just...speaks to me ya know?" Her voice was almost breathless and pointed towards him. "You're the exchange student right? I'm Mayari. I used to go to Illvermorny. I used to dance there too but more around bonfires. Not cold bridges." She couldn't help but laugh, her entire aura throwing off joyfullness and positivity. She was the polar opposite to her best friend Harlyn who always found reasons to be negative and chaotic.

"Speaks to ya, huh?" he wondered hearing the other's response. "Basically like a muse?" Orson gave a small smile looking at the girl. "Bonfires? Didn't have those in Hogwarts... My classmates mainly got, uh, shitfaced in the Room of Requirement." Orson blushed when he realized that he had disregarded the question he clearly heard. "Yeah. I'm Orson. Nice to meet you, Mayari."

Mayari nodded, unable to truly explain how much she loved music and she settled herself on the edge of the bridge again. "Perhaps I'll bring them here. In Illvermorny, we got drunk too. Quite often actually and a couple of times, our own headmaster would be there." She was open with everyone, wanting to show the world kindness and honesty and even though she was in a foreign place, she was surprisingly content with everything.

"Your headmaster would join in?" Orson wondered feeling surprised. He had heard stories about the new headmistress at Hogwarts, and he didn't exactly know how to feel, especially as she was previously Beauxbaton's headmistress until it was destroyed. "That wasn't the case at Hogwarts."