SHADOW WOODS HIGH SCHOOL ||RP||

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    Sarah walks onto campus, moving her sunglasses to the top of her head. Sighing, she adjusts her bag on her shoulder. Another year in highschool, and another year of taking classes on things she would never use again. Hopefully she could actually meet people this time... Looking around, she runs her fingers through her dark brown hair. She had tan skin, brown eyes, and wore a pair of skinny jeans with a grey t-shirt. Eyes widening, she trips over a rock on the path way, catching herself with her hands. "That was close..." She murmurs, letting herself sit on her knees.

    "Smooth move..." A rude voice snickered walking by Sarah. "Even I'm not that clumsy." Tristan grinned looking down at her before holding out his hand offering his assistance to help her up.

    Sarah ignores his hand, getting to her feet and wiping off the front of her jeans. "Well, I'm very happy for you. I am, though," She says, looking up at him with her chocolate brown eyes. "Thanks for actually stopping to help, though. I just like to do things by myself," She adds quickly, wiping the small pebbles off of her hands. Great... She made a fool out of herself on the first day.

    Tristan put his hand back in his pocket. "You're loss..." He shrugged watching her get up. "First day of school is always the best right?" He said sarcastically looking up at the building. "Though it's my first day all together..." He commented. "Mind helping me out?" He asked looking back at her with a cold yet calm gaze.

    Sarah looks around, looking back at Tristan with a raised eyebrow. "Help you with what? Where everything is?" She asks, holding onto the strap of her bag. She brushes a strand of brown hair from her face, putting it behind her ear as she waited for his reply.


    Ooc: Is this a dorm kind of place?

    I didn't plan on it being one but I don't mind if it is.


    Tristan gave a sigh. "Yeah... I hate to admit it but I hinestly doubt I'll be able to make it to all of my classes without being late to at least one if them. I was hoping to run into someone who could at the least show me to my first class." He said looking up at her with a shrug. "But all the same if you can't I can find someone else."

    Sarah laughs slightly, nodding her head and pressing her lips together. "What's your first class? I could probably show you either way, but just tell me," she says, running her fingers through her hair as she stared at him with intelligent and stubborn eyes.

    Tristan reached into his pocked pulling out a folded piece of paper. He unfolded his schedule looking at the top forgetting what he had first. "Apparently I have Geometry." He stated looking over his schedule. "Can you at least get me there?..." He asked looking up at her with a grin.

    Sarah nods her head, glancing at his schedule. "Yeah, sure," she says, looking up at his face. "What's with the grin? Is this still about me following? That part wasn't my fault," she says, putting her hands on her hips. She pulls on the hem of her shirt unconsciously. This was something that she did sometimes just to keep herself busy and doing something.

    "Hey what can I say? I find it amusing to see someone falling that isn't me for once." He chuckled. "I'm Tristan by the way..." He stated simply. "I'm guessing since you're helping me and all we should at least know each others names." Tristan said looking up at her.

    Sarah nods her head slowly, tilting her head to the side slightly. "Yeah, I guess your right. My name's Sarah. Nice to meet you Tristan," she says with a smile. Turning around, she looks around and locates the building that Geometry was in. "It's this was. Follow me," she says over her shoulder and starts to walk towards the building.

    Tristan nodded following her. "Nice to meet you too..." He said though his mind was starting to lead elsewhere. "I can't believe I have to go to this stupid school. I've never had to go to school before I don't see why I have to now..."he sighed thinking to himself before looking back up at her. "How long have you gone here?.." He couldn't help but ask.

    Sarah turns her head slightly, raising her eyebrows. "Oh. Hmm... Just since last year. I was new and socially awkward at the beginning, but then I found out that the school had a killer soccer team," she says with a short laugh. Sarah looked like a a soccer playing with her toned and lean body and legs that seemed like they had muscle tone.

    Tristan gave her another amused grin. "Do you fall when you try to kick the ball too?" He asked teasingly figuring she was probably good at the sport judging by the way she looked. Tristan adjusted his backpack a little finding it uncomfortable on his wings. He wasnt very strong with his ability to make his wings appear and disappear as he pleased so he just wore a hoody all the time to keep them hidden though he was starting to worry about his gym class.

    "Haha, very funny... But no. The captain of the soccer team can't always fall on the field," Sarah says with a small smirk. Noticing his apparent discomfort, she frowns slightly. "Are you okay? You look uncomfortable." Sarah didn't know of the existence of the demon and hunters very well. She only knew that the name of her school sounded like it came from a horror movie and some people in it acted... Strangely.