forum Eastwood -Supernatural Academy (OPEN)

Started July 19, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

Millie sees the girl on top of her and she does an uncomfortable smile. "Oh my…"

sorry-sorry Alex kept repeating
very embarrassed her cheeks blushing
as she looked up at the girl.

Aramis looked at the girl who had fallen, something familiar about her. Her eyes, there wa something about her eyes.

Millie gives Alex a warm smile, "It's fine."

“Have I…” Armais looked at the girl, “Have I met you before?” He asked.

"So uh I'm Alex.."
She replied to the girl her cheeks Burning a bright red.
I don't think so..?"
she replied looking up at the boy who had just spoke.

“Sorry, but… you look familiar,” He said, looking into her eyes, “Your eyes, I feel I’ve seen them before.”

Millie gives out her hand for a handshake with a smile, "My name's Millie and it's a pleasure to meet you Alex."

As Alex shakes the girl's hand she replies
It's nice to meet you too millie.
With a small smile.
(@Carrots still thinking of how Alex replies.)

"I'm Angel," She lifted up her hand making her presence known. Unlike Millie, Angel was accustomed to anything dark, death literally follows her, she been known as the cursed girl in her town for a while and was never around people much because of it.

After being shown her room, Zoe quietly walked down to where she was told other kids were, but she didn't approach them, but stayed in the shadows, by the corner of the room. She was a self-conscious child really.

Millie looks at Alex and then she looks back at Armais, "You two do look kinda similar in a way."

((Oh h*ck I'm late what did I miss?))

(Not much, we are basically just introducing characters. So, pop in somewhere and join us.)

Adeline nervously walked through the doors, clutching a bag tightly.

Angel caught a glimpse of another person walking through the doors she didn't not even an hour ago. She stood and walked over to the girl. "Hi,"

She looked up, fiddling with the bag in her hands. "Hello." She said politely.

Zyra nervously walked around, playing with the hem of her shirt, while clutching her bag tightly.

Cicada was completely fascinated by the flame, even though she had seen it hundreds of times before. She had to prevent herself from completely focusing on the flame, glancing ever so often at the art boy, or adjusting her messenger bag.

"I'm Angel," She said leading her to the table she was just at, nice people were over hear so she hope would feel more comfortable over here.

She followed her, small tendrils of smoke rising from her finger tips. "I'm Adeline."