Mia O'neil slowly scans the crowded hallway before looking up to high ceiling feeling a bit lost and overwhelmed, it almost makes her dizzy. Never feeling comfortable around strangers she puts that thought to the back of her mind while ujusting her backpack. Now choosing to focus anger on her uncle who inrolled and then dropped her off at this old gigantic school. Hiding powers from most of her life this will be difficult to say the least..

Moving through the busy hall carefully, now seeing what appers to be a line of students jus like her. She settles in trying to seem invisible while patiently waiting for names to be called.

Unfortunately for Mia, she was right next to Megan who was in a particularly foul mood today, well not that she wasn't in a foul mood almost every day but today her mood was especially foul due to the fact that there was a lot of people around her and a lot of people equals a very VERY grumpy Megan with an extra short temper. Megan looked down at Mia and raised an eyebrow. "Are you seriously trying to hide in a line?" She asked.

Cherry and almond for today...grape and lemon for tomorrow...hmm...that leaves strawberry unpaired. Chocolate is every day, of course. Wheeling the petite lilac suitcase behind her, a short girl in ruffles and lace made her way quickly to the school hall. With a quick check around, she was quickly convinced of having made it to the correct location by the multitude of other students milling about and gossiping. A few overheard sentences confirmed the instructions to wait for their names to be announced, leaving her to smile to herself and sit down daintily on the sturdy piece of luggage as she waited a bit off to the side, where the throng of soon-to-be peers was a little less loud and suffocating.

Satisfied for the moment, she set down the parasol she held in her other hand in her lap and retrieved a lollipop from her pocket. Hopefully, I'll find frequent chances to replenish my stash. At least I can ensure that it won't be taken from me while I'm here, though. He'll never find something that's not even in the house anymore.

Noel struggled to keep track of everything he was balancing. On his back a very large back pack nearing a possible 2 to 3 feet long, a large satchel that tiled his whole body to the left now and then as he walked and last but not least the nearing pound of candy that rattled around in his pockets as he walks. When he reached the School Hall he collapsed laying on the floor breathing heavily. He snuck a few pieces of candy in his mouth in between breathes. You'd think he was obese the way he acted but he was surprisingly skinny. Noel decided to rest on his bed of bagging and eat candy until the time came for him to leave the hall.

@Slendy
Cicile was wandering around in the hall while waiting for her name to be said. This school is huge! Can't wait to be able to explore it all. she thought and decided to walk to the entrance of the school building. The hall is pretty big from how many students came in plus it looks so beautiful. Cicile was in a pretty good mood and smiled. When Cicile was almost there she saw a boy falling over from his heavy, big backpack. She walked closer and giggles a little. "Need some help?" she asked him friendly with a little smile on her face. Cicile bowed to wards him and held a hand out to help him to get up again.

@Vampy

"Hm..." Noel turned his attention towards the cute girl that stood before him. He liked how she was nice enough to offer her assistance but Noel didn't need help at the exact moment. "Not right now but if you happen to be around me when its time to leave the hall than yes!" Noel responded to the girl unconsciously sliding a lolipop into his mouth. Being around someone this attractive ought to score him some manily points. Noel chuckled to himself devouring more sweets after his lolipop vanished into his mouth.

@Slendy Cicile smiled more when he saw her. She stood up when he said that he was oke." That's fine." Cicile smiled some more."My name is Cicile, it's nice to meet you." Maybe we could be friends. she thought. Cicile puts her hand into a pocket and saw when he stood up a lollipop fell out of his pocket. She picked it up and looked at it, it was strawberrie flavor her favorite. Cicile looked at him. "You dropped something here." and she handed it over with a little blush.

Wraith walked down the hall where bloody loads of people were shambling, he stopped and leaned against a wall with one foot pressed against the wall, he raised his forearm to where he could see his palm, an orange piece of candy shot out and into the air like a cannonball as it fell into wraiths hand, he tore the wrapper off and poped it into his mouth as it practically melted there, he waited calmly for his name to be called, wondering wether or not they knew to call him wraith and not his real name.

@Vampy
"Damn it man say something your being friend zoned!" His odd conscious screamed in the back of his head. Noel whipped his hands to get all the crumbs off and looked at Cicile. "Oh...uh...crap...um...me is...Noel.." Noel said in a very stuttery tone of voice. "Noooo! Fucccck! You really screwed that up!" Noel's conscious managed to slip in after he introduced himself. He was starting to crack under the the pressure that wasn't even present. Distracted in his own thoughts he barely realized Cicile offering him back his lollipop. He looked at her for a few seconds and than quickly averted his attention to something else in the room. "Ugh you can have it...if you want.... He said offering the candy back to her avoiding eye contact as he did so.

@Slendy
As he began stuttering while introducing him self she began to smile more. That's so cute and he looks friendly and he is nice to me. cicile began to blush.

As Cicile was waiting for a response she looked at the lollipop that she was holding. They both where thinking what to say. Then the answer, she may keep it. Cicile looked at him and blushes. "Thank you, it's may favorite. " she holds the lollipop tight. She had never spoken to anyone like this before. Cicile didn't want to let the conservation die." Do you want to....."she paused and looked to him."do you want to lay your backpack by my suitcase? "she blushed more and her face turned a little red. She felt a little embarrassed to say that.

That smell...it was a very recognizable smell...no, it was a lot of recognizable smells, and ones that didn't even belong to her, at that. Already intrigued, the twin-tailed girl rose sharply from her perch and grasped the handle of her luggage once again. She had to find that scent immediately, wherever it was.

Luckily for her, it seemed that 'wherever' wasn't really that far off, as the aroma quickly grew stronger without even requiring her to get near the exits.

Not having received an answer from the girl, Megan muttered a small "whatever" and walked off. She began to feel crowded as more people arrived. 'I have to find somewhere quieter...' she thought while looking around. It was then that she noticed Wraith. 'He seems like someone people would avoid.' Megan thought as she walked closer to him. Once she was standing face to face with him it was fairly obvious that trying to hide behind him would not work too well, with her tallness and deathly pale skin. The contrast alone would make Megan look like a beacon. Then again, no matter where she went she would stand out, her hair too dark to hide in paler areas, her skin too pale to hide in darker areas. "Uh, hi?" Megan said awkwardly. She was not used to talking to many people and definitely not boys.

//I think I might actually draw this.//

@Blizz

EDIT: //sorry if I seem a bit naggy//

@Vampy

Noel didn't know how to handle the onslaught of cuteness she was throwing his way. He couldn't help but stare at her from the corner of his eye. "Ugh y-yeah sure I can lay by bag near yours." He responded quickly grabbing his stuff and gently laying it next to her suitcase. As he did so he caught a brief scent from her bag and back a way quickly. Who! Does all girls belongings smell that good!? Noel questioned himself making sure not to say it aloud. He didn't want to seem that weird in front of her. Noel scratched his head looking at her thinking if what to say. "S-so what type of power do you have..?" He asked leaning against the wall popping some candy into his mouth trying to act 'cool' when he was really struggling under the nonexistent pressure.

@Slendy

he wants to.. it makes her happy somehow. Cicile tried to hide her face as she walked him to where her suitcase was. She was still holding the lollipop that he gave to her. I'm going to save it for later. and she puts it in a pocket of her skirt. Cicile looked at the ground in the hope that he didn't saw her red face. As Noel asked her a question about what her power is she looked at him. Cicile didn't respond quickly to it. "I don't know what my power is." she said with a soft voice. Her face losses the red colour slowly. Cicile was still looking at him but didn't say anything to him.

@Slendy@Vampy

"It's here! I know it is!"

Having followed the intriguing the scent all the way through the crowd to this spot, the short girl found herself stopped in front of...who were these two, anyway? Not that she cared, really; the object of her momentary obsession was more important.

...And apparently somewhere on one of these two awkwardly blushing teens. Of course, right when she didn't want anyone in the way...

Expelling a slightly irritated sigh, she approached slowly, determined not to be more awkward than they were; especially the one on the wall. What exactly was he doing with that cliched-looking posture? "Oi, more new students here? Not to intrude, but I was hoping to conduct a business transaction if you're still waiting to be called. I assure you that it is all of a completely serious nature, and my terms are quite reasonable if I say so myself." Pushing one ponytail up and tossing it back behind her shoulder, she kept a controlled air about her as she observed the students carefully. "So, then? Will you hear my offer?"

Wraith grew rather bored of waiting, he slipped to the ground and fooled with his power, he starting to make wispy ghosts arise from his hand like smoke from a flame, the ghosts had the faces of carved pumpkins, and glowed brightly

@YamiCuoreLaroux
@Vampy
There was hands down about to be an awkward silence between him and Cicile if this new girl hadn't approached them. From what Noel can tell she ment business. Did she already know about him having a job in that career field. It doesn't matter know focusing on business would hopefully stop he from turning to a strawberry every time he caught a glimpse of Cicile. "I think I have enough time for one business negotiating before.....we're called." He answered the girl eating a watermelon flavored lollipop. The green ones was always his business candy treats and honestly his favorite. He awaited the pony tailed girl's reply completely forgetting about Cicile thoughts on her interrupting their conversation.

"Ah...this place is HUGE!"

A rather large-looking student...well, one could assume he was. It wasn't too obvious, given that he wasn't in uniform, instead dressed in a grey tank-top that outlined his rather well-built torso, a jacket bearing a striking resemblance to the school uniform wrapped around his waist, the sleeves tied in the front below the center of his abdomen. A splatter of white on the back of the jacket might give the wrong idea to some. Like he might be in the art club. Perv.

"First a bird drops a pile on my jacket...now I'm gonna be late." he lamented, clutching his head in his palm. Sighing, he ran his hand through his hair, the right-most bang remaining frayed down on his forehead. If the idiot would open his eyes, he'd probably notice that he was literally right next to the hallway he was supposed to be in. Eventually he opened his ears instead and heard a bit of numerous conversations. Figuring no idiot would be wandering around and talking so close to the beginning of the year assembly (Fancy that), he stepped out into the hallway and smirked. "I'm not as dumb as I think." he thought to himself, proceeding towards the area where students were waiting, a general air of confidence in his gait and expression.