November 9th
Island's Port
The sun was blocked out by thick, grey clouds that spanned over the sky for as long as the eye could see. On the island the weather was much like the roll of a die, one could never tell what the day would bring. Today, it was cold northern winds and a never-ending downpour of even colder rain.
The port was empty. The majority of the Tviathean students had wisely arrived within the first week, when the weather was best. Now they were inside relaxing. Unfortunately for the welcoming committee, they could not join them. Instead, they waited in the rain for the arrival of the foreign students.
This committee consisted of Hitch, Marith, and Andries, accompanied by Margaret Roe and Cynthia Vandor. All of whom were cold, wet, and itching to get inside.
Andries held up his binoculars again, not expecting much. Then, he saw it. A blur on the horizon, slowly getting closer and closer. A student had finally arrived.
OOC thread
OOC Note: That'll be the ship of whoever replies first. You'll be arriving on a ship of your nation, then dock at the port.