School for the strange and the wicked (~Roleplay~)

Track

Panther padded (unbeknownst to Ellie) silently beside her. "Don't want to be late on your first day do you?" He asked, tail flicking side to side. "Attendance goes toward some percentage of your grades you know." He added, attempting to speed her up. "Wouldn't want to fail."

"Because I've seen it happen before. A student decides, 'This day wont matter' and soon enough they will be either late to every class, or they simply decide they won't attend at all." He replied, tongue flicking over his nose.

//my brain dont want to work today.. /low muse...

OOC: Track! I'm super sorry but I won't be able to post until around 9:30-10:00 tonight. Thanks for bearing with me :)

Alice snored, sprawled out across the small bed in a heap of covers that had been provided in her dorm. Two suitcases, both of medium size laid open on the floor, clothes and books spilling out from the openings in a organized yet messy way. She had gotten there late last night and was exhausted from the ride up. It wasn't until she was jolted awake by the chime of her phone that she looked at the time. "Damn it..." she mumbled seeing it was nearly time for class to start. She grabbed one of the multiple t-shirts lying around and pulled on a pair of jeans, quickly getting dressed before running her fingers through her forever knotted and frizzy curls. "Eh good enough." she said to herself before grabbing some empty binders and notebooks. She briskly exited her dorm, red hair bouncing slightly as she half jogged half walked her way to class. Finally finding her room number she made her way in and plopped herself down on a desk, glancing around at the other students with a light smile. She'd have to start up a conversation soon, but for now that could wait, as most of the students seemed preoccupied with music and doodles. She wouldn't want to piss anyone off.

Alex sat silently in the front row of desks, face buried deep into a book, only glancing up when he saw the familiar red curls of his sister walk past him, no thanks to the text he had sent her knowing she would still be asleep. Unlike his sister, Alex had spent most of his night organizing his things neatly onto shelves and organizers. By the time he was done he figured he might as well stay up since class would start in an an hour or so. Putting on a neat blue button up shirt and black slacks he had arrived to class well prepared about ten minutes early and had been reading since, only pausing to make sure his sister was on her way. He wouldn't want to be embarrassed by her lateness on only the first day. He now finally took the chance to examine his fellow students, looking around with his cool and calculated gaze. Seeing nothing of interest he turned back to his book and once more tuned out his surrounds, slightly adjusted his glasses as his icy blue eyes poured over the pages.
OOC: Sorry for any spelling errors or grammar mistakes. I do most of my posts from my mobile device.

Alice spun around, her mass of frizzy red curls following along as she turned her head to face the other student. Perhaps just a little to eager to strike up a conversation. "Oh, thanks!" she replied with a smile. "Honestly it has a mind of its own. I could never to get it to be as straight and sleek as yours." She said, awkwardly running her hand trough her own hair, her long fingers getting caught by multiple knots along the way. "You hair is really nice too!" She said as she out reached her hand for a handshake. "Alice Anderson. That nerd upfront is my brother Alex." she added nodding her head towards the front of the class. "So I'm assuming it's your first year here?" she asked. So many other questioned teemed in her head. The letter she relieves said the school was for gifted people. Did she have odd powers too? Alice forced herself to take the conversation on step at a time, not waning to overwhelm the kind girl who had complemented her. For now she would wait for Evelyn's response, hoping she would make a good impression on the kind girl.