Raven's breathing became shallow as she glanced around the empty lot to find no one else but herself and the owl. "Did you just...." she began, "I could have sworn..." the fourteen year old dark haired girl gave the owl a suspicious look than proceeded toward the Lincoln High not two blocks away. Not four steps did she walk when the sound f foot steps behind her brought her again to a halt. Being curious Raven glanced over her shoulder to see a boy no older than herself with short silver hair and deep blue eyes wearing white. His left arm broken. Where the owl once stood. She shook her head confusedly, curiosity getting the better of her she asks, "Where did that owl go?"
The odd silver haired teenager glanced around fear in his deep blue eyes, "Owl? Oh, you must mean that weird gray one...he hobbled off." he stated
"I see," nodded Raven facing toward the school again than looked back to ask another question to find no one. Raven did a double take and began to run the rest of the way toward her school, not wanting to be late. When she arrived, she ran smack dab into a tall dirty blonde haired boy with misty colored eyes clothed in faded blue jeans, and a black t-shirt. "Hey Collin," greeted Raven, instead of allowing her temper to flare as it would toward many other people.
"Raven," Collin returned the smile while he continued, "where are you going in such a hurry?"
"No where special, just trying o be like your sister is all" joked Raven walking past Collin and entering a classroom nearby.
On top of a desk sat a long, curly, red haired girl with red midriff and red colored capris.
"Is there some reason you are sitting on top of my desk, Nicole?" questioned Raven attempting to keep her temper.
"Is there some reason you are talking to Collin, Raven?" Nicole retorted.
"It's a free country," Raven responded
"So it is," Nicole sneered
A dirty blonde haired girl, her hair choppingly layered falling just below her ears, streaked with pink, dressed in: A silver tube top, skin tight, black, leather flared pants, and a pair of sunglasses perched on her nose. Noticing Nicole she crossed her arms and scowled at her.
Just than, a bleached blonde wing style haired girl came in wearing: a lavender tank top, and a pale blue jean mini-skirt. Smiling at the two standing, ignoring the other. "Morning Raven and Kris!" chirped the girl.
"Morning Michelle," the two replied in unison.
Nicole jumped off the desk as a brown haired woman with a tan work suit on, came in.
Several other student bustled intothe classroom for Freshman English College Prep. Michelle hooked her arm onto Kris's and grabbed a strand of Raven's hair tugging them to their seats as the teacher began to take role.
"Connie,"
"Here"
"Jessica,"
"Here,"
"Charles,"
~to be cotinued~
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