Sophie ran to the gym, why was she always late for stuff? she thought. She went and sat beside the guy who she had ran into before "hi" she said, smiling, then noticing the steam coming out of his nose "Are you all right?" she asked

Ryan walked into the hall and sat down, all this fuss, just for freshman. he looked around but sat down in an empty chair

Tameull looked slightly startled when the girl started talking to him. "Oh, uh, hi. I'm fine. Just ticked off is all. Hence the smoke. It gets out of control sometimes when I get super angry." He looked at her, seeing it was the girl that had bumped into him earlier. "You new here?"

Silrena nodded. "It does seem like it would be tiring. Though I think talking is tiring too." She did a little half smile at him. "You always mad at these things? Or is it just this one?"

"umm, yeah" she said, biting her lip. "how long have you been here for?" she asked, as he looked a bit older than the other students. Sophie tilted her head and smiled "Im Sophie, by the way"

Tameull smiled slightly. "About three years now, this being my fourth. I'm Tameull."

" so you've been held back?" she asked, knowing that he would have had to.

He growls but quickly controls himself so he doesn't spout smoke. "Yeah. Stupid schools."

"Im sorry" she said, not knowing that he didn't like that fact being pointed out to him. "Any way, I think that older guys are... better" she said and by better i mean hotter she thought.

Tameull raised an eyebrow. "Better? How?"

"More mature?" she said, not knowing what to say and not wanting to say that it was because she thought they where hot.

"Oh I definitely agree," piped up the white-haired senior. "But not all seniors are... mature."

Rolling his eyes, Travis leaned up against a locker beside Cassie. "And let me guess, not all underclassmen are immature. Yeah, yeah, girls and their obsession over cute boys."

"Exactly! Hey... why are you over here! Butt out of this girl talk!"

"Cassie, you know I have to keep an eye on you.... So stop whining and just pretend like I'm not here." Travis exhaled and massaged his forehead. Women....

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Tameull looked slightly startled when the girl started talking to him. "Oh, uh, hi. I'm fine. Just ticked off is all. Hence the smoke. It gets out of control sometimes when I get super angry." He looked at her, seeing it was the girl that had bumped into him earlier. "You new here?"

Silrena nodded. "It does seem like it would be tiring. Though I think talking is tiring too." She did a little half smile at him. "You always mad at these things? Or is it just this one?"

"My sister pissed me off this morning. I am sure you have heard about our fighting? We are normally the twins who shoot each other when we do not agree." Liam said with a short chuckle. They had scared many of the new students with their arguing that morning. But that was a daily occurrence.

((Has anyone spoken to Abigail?))

(I don't have any idea.)

Silrena raised a dark teal eyebrow. "That sounds a little silly, don't you think? To shoot at your sibling because you argue." She shook her head slightly. "I would never try to physically harm my sisters. And yours is your twin, for oceans sake."

Tameull snorted smoke. "Mature, right."

Liam chuckled a bit more. "Maybe to you. It doesn't kill us though." He told her. Lifting the sleeve to his shirt up to show her a scar. "Got this in the morning today."

"And it's already a scar?" She smiled at him. "I thought as much, though I hadn't been sure. We had heard stories where I'm from of people like you, that smell like you do. I just thought they were just that, stories. Of course, I thought a lot of things were just stories..." Her swirling eyes swifted until they were more of a cloudy blue then her normal blues and greens. Then they were back to swirl different shades together. "Nevermind about that. The two of you do that on a consistent basis?"

Abigail sighed heavily, leaning back. She had been half listening to the conversation behind her about maturity and such. She found herself snickering a bit along with Tameull.

Liam glanced back towards her. Putting his sleeve down. "Yep. A complete messed up genetic story about a race that is not even really a race." he told her. It was true. The twins were listed under the legend section in any book. Though whenever someone said they should be proud of who they were, he laughed. Really, they should deal with the heath problems he got on a daily basis. His mind snapped back to reality, and his silver eyes caught hers for a glimpse. He starred into them for a split second before looking away. "..Yeah. We do." He simply answered.

Silrena smiled just a little. "What do you usually argue about, if you dont mind my asking."

Liam leaned forward in his seat. Resting both of his elbows on his knees. "..I don't know."

"Really? Then what did you argue about this morning? That would be even sillier, to argue about nothing."

He laughed a bit to himself. "Again, nothing really. Or at least I don't remember anymore."

Silrena laughed, the sound like ocean waves before she cut it short, realizing that she was still in the assembly hall and a talk was going on. She looked at him and grinned. "Your memory is terrible! No wonder your sister gets mad at you."

((How long is this assembly supposed to go on for? xD))

Liam nodded. "I know it is." he said very cooly, shaking his head a bit. He honestly did know why they fought, but he was not about to tell someone he had just met. Not many people knew. Not even the office whenever they were pulled into it.

(I have no freaking clue. But there are others who haven't really posted much yet, so I figure for a while to give them a chance, right? :) )

Silrena raised an eyebrow again. "Your an odd one, you know that?" She looks at the stage. "Most of you landlubbers, are though." Her eyes turn back on him. "Your tolerating me rather well, by the way. I keep asking questions and you don't even know me. I appreciate it."

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"Oh I definitely agree," piped up the white-haired senior. "But not all seniors are... mature."

Rolling his eyes, Travis leaned up against a locker beside Cassie. "And let me guess, not all underclassmen are immature. Yeah, yeah, girls and their obsession over cute boys."

"Exactly! Hey... why are you over here! Butt out of this girl talk!"

"Cassie, you know I have to keep an eye on you.... So stop whining and just pretend like I'm not here." Travis exhaled and massaged his forehead. Women....

"Thats true, unfortunately" Sophie agreed "Im sophie, by the way" she said, half checking out Travis, he was kinda cute she thought, not realising that it looked like she was hard out staring at him

"Can I help you Miss Sophie?" Travis asked looked her over a bit. "I believe you've been gawking at me for about 30 seconds now. I do not honestly understand why you would look at someone such as myself. I'm out of style and rather interesting. Not handsome, but not ugly. I say I have the looks of an average Joe."

At this point Cassie was rolling her eyes. "Cocky much?" She muttered under her breath.

"Why naturally. I must be. If you're the ghostly witch, I must be the cocky hero." Travis winked at Sophie and then crossed his arms behind his head. "Soooo... this is rather... boring."

"oh, umm sorry" Sophie said, looking down and blushing, why did guys have that much effect on her? she wondered. "yes, it is boring" Sophie agreed, blushing a deeper red when he winked at her. Sophie looked around, looking for an exit, not heavily guarded by a teacher or faculty member.