Zero: -walks to the main office- Principal: hello who might you be? Zero: Zero Belarus, new transfer student
Annabelle headed for the office to drop off some documents. A favor to her father. She frowned slightly and opened the door once she reached the office. Stepping in, she handed the documents to the assistant that handled the paper work. Blocking out the lady's consistent small talk.
Annabelle looked up just as Zero was walking out of the office. She watched him for a second then turned her gaze away. She could tell he was new, " Alright Mrs. Humprew. I really have to go. My class is starting soon. ", She cut the lady off gently and faked a smile before walking out of the office to head to class.
Annabelle watched students as they rushed off to class once the first bell rang. She entered in to her English class and sat towards the middle row, closest to the door. Dropping her bag down over the back of her chair.
Annabelle glanced over her shoulder. Noticing Zero sitting in the back. She turned back around, not wanting to be caught looking. Drowning out the teacher's lecture, she began to draw in her note book.
Zero: -writes a few report on his notebook while using his phone trying to see if anything seemed suspicious-
Name: Arktum Harikana Age: 17 Looks: (getting help with that) Personality: -cunning -kind -charming -smart -loyal -protective Weapon: black metal katana Bio: He was taught to keep to himself, though he negelected that calling. He is a trained swordsman, a master at the age 12 at his family dojo. He has a cruel sense of humor, but overall hes a friend to die for. Extra: his katana is made of a metal that is not known to anyone
Annabelle felt the hand on her thigh before she heard the whisper near her ear. " Just because you're dad is some hot shot in politics. Doesn't mean you're untouchable. " She twisted his wrist, smirking as the owner of the offending hand winced. She leaned slightly over, " Touch me again Jock, and I'll make you wish you were dead. ", She replied back and looked up just as the teacher started scolding them for not paying attention. They were sent out of the class to stand outside. Rolling her eyes, she grabbed her bag. Walking out of class. Taking a seat on the stairs leading to the second floor. A sigh escaped her.
(Accepted) Zero: teach aren't you being a little bit too much of a bitch-glares at her-she just did what she wanted no need to act like one
The teacher turned around from facing the chalk board, " Your language is intolerable. You can join them out in the halls. " Annabelle looked up, " Hello ", She replied back to the stranger. Frowning slightly in annoyance, she leaned against the stair rails, " Dad is going to be pissed. ", She mumbled.
Annabelle quickly moved from her spot as the leader of the football team sat next to her, " You obviously are stupid. You don't listen to warnings. ", She stated coldly. Moving to leave, she was pulled back. " Don't be such a stuck up and have some fun " " Sure ", She replied and then kneed him where it hurts. She grabbed her bag and walked off down the hall.