((I apologies for the title I don't have an idea what to put there half the time.))

Jasmin sighed as she wrote down another note in her binder of paper on her two favorite subjects. Gypsies and magical uses of herbs. She was often picked on for this and bullied around and it also didn't help that she was new. The Belladonna Boarding School was one of the best in the country from what she heard but truly she figured it was just another way to get read of her.

She had to admit the school grounds were beautiful with a lush forest in front a breath taking cliff scene looking down at the ocean from the side and fun beaches below the school seemed like a dream come true. It was huge and spacious she only had one room mate whom hadn't even moved in yet and the scene from her window as amazing. School wasn't to hard nor were the hours to long. She often found it a pleasurable place to be. She had found many herbs that she couldn't find at home here near the forest or inside it. So she was off to a good start. However she just wished the students were a bit more forth coming.

It was an oddly cool day for the time of day. That's the first thing Tom noticed as he walked down the steps of one of the stone buildings of Belladonna Boarding School. He was wearing regular jeans and a plain white shirt, but was holding a leather jacket. He pulled it on and continued down the stairs. As he jumped the last two steps, his plain black messenger bag hit against his leg. Rolling his eyes slightly at the small pain, he wandered down the path and around the quad. He could see a girl sitting under a tree and went over to her.

"Hey," he said, sitting down next to her.

Jasmine looked up simply to show she had heard him. "Hello." She said softly as she continued to right. She was in a nice long skirt and shirt. It was a matching set with gold lining on both. Her ruby red outfit seemed to be made out of velvet or another soft material. Her sleeves were slick and the bottom of her sleeves hooked around her middle finger. Her hair was braided back in a six strain braid making it abnormally flat. Her shoes couldn't be seen. She closed her book on herbs having finished what she wanted and put it in her bag looking over at Tom.