### "Attention All!!" A young girl on the podium shouted; she knew that this would be a good year. For her students and workers fate will work their ways. Her voice was loud as she spoke on the mic to everyone waiting outside the school before a new year will begin. Before the school year will begin she would always say something first before everything starts. “A new year is about to start. For better or for worse it will all change us. We cannot let fear trample us down. I know some of you are new and some of you are old, so don’t fear…fate will lead you. Nothing meaningless happens here, it all happened for a reason so please before I bore you more with this peppy talk!” She raised her hand and shouted with all of her might. “**Welcome to Orean Cause!** For today will be a free day for all of you to have fun! Later there will be a party for everyone! It will be at the school courtyard! So I hope all of you can join!” Loud party poppers popped out confetti at the entrance of the school. The headmaster left quietly like she vanished out of no where. Some student cheered for a new year as for some grew weary with the headmaster’s words. Will fate really guide those souls? Or will it guide them somewhere else? -------------- **Bride** Bride was not sure about this, it was his first year and already he was already getting pushed around some guys who thought he looked funny. He knew he looked weird with the flower pins on his head. After the speech of the…odd headmaster he was getting pushed around like a ball, back and forth from bully to bully at the entrance of the school. “H-hey! P-please stop!” He begged yet his voice didn't seem to be loud enough for his new bullies. Bride ended up getting pushed onto the ground and let the bullies leave them him on the dirt. He was a frail kid and just getting pushed around a lot caused him to cough a lot. " -cough- o-ouch... -cough- " Bride just coughed out as he slowly stood up, he dust off the dirt on his body. Once he looked at the building again with people he never met going in there or just talking outside. He stood there still coughing, wondering what he should do.

Reserving this spot for my CS.

** - Aqi - ** She listened wit a smile on her face to the headmistress' short speech as she sat on the edge of the pool, legs sitting in and slowly kicking back and forth. she really wanted to swim but she was afraid of being seen. so she settled for this, maybe she'd swim a few laps in human form in a bit. she doubted too many people would come into the pool on their first day, when they have a party to get ready for, but there was occasionally one or two so she hung out to supervise, just in case. ** - Marcus - ** He was looking forward to this year. it was his first year here, his first day, and for him things were looking pretty good already. he had a very good feeling about this. with a smile he set off to explore, find where the fun stuff was, all schools this big had fun stuff in them somewhere, and he was determined to find it. He wondered what their auditorium looked like, he was already enrolled in their theater program, it might be a good idea to find that before tomorrow so he wandered off in the direction he thought it might be.

**Lisa** Lisa found a quiet place between two pillars, near enough to the main throng of students that she knew what was going on, but far enough away that most of them probably wouldn't try and bother her. She slid down one of the pillars and swung her pack off her shoulder, setting it down next to her smoothly as she sat. Opening the bag, she removed a thick hard-cover book and rested it against her knees as she opened to the bookmark, instantly diving into the world between the pages as the sounds of other people slowly faded away for her. **Lilly** Lilly floated behind Marcus, chatting away as if he could hear her. "I can't wait to start this new school," She said in a chipper voice. "What do you think they'll teach us? I always wanted to learn more about history, but I suppose you'll prefer taking more acting classes, huh?" She flipped over on her back, still keeping pace with him. "Ooh, what if you get a roommate? What do you think he'll be like? What if *I* get a roommate? As if that would ever happen, right?" She paused, though she didn't seem to be out of things to say. Finally she flipped back over and stared intently at the back of Marcus' head. "Maybe here you'll finally realize I'm still with you, huh brother?"

Battleblood, a name that struck fear into the magical world. A famous clan of warriors with the Berserking ability. Terrifying as allies and even more so as enemies. But when people saw Rosalyn Battleblood, they didn't think fear, they thought, dayum. Small, petite frame, nice body though lacking in bust, cute pink pigtails, large blue eyes, always wearing the cutest of clothes and wearing just enough makeup to accent her features. Not to mention those legs. There was just one problem with Rosalyn, one that very few people knew about. She, wasn't really a she. Born Ross, Rosalyn was what was referred to as a cross dresser, or uke, or trap. Rosalyn's parents had sent him off to Orean Cause in hopes that a little taste of the real world would get him to stop his strange ways. Though it was his first day and he hadn't done much but listen to a speech, it really wasn't working. He had felt the eyes on him the entire time, checking him out, trying to decide if he was a good target. And apparently he was, because after the speech was over and everybody was filing out, he was cornered. The teen was handsome enough, but Rosalyn could just tell from the way he acted that he was a jerk, pervert, and just in it for a one night stand or two. Rosalyn may have lived and acted like a girl, but deep down he still knew what a man wanted. "Hey babeh, I never expected to see a girl like you at a place like this." He started off with, obviously a total sleaze. Rosalyn wasn't in the mood to deal with perverts like him, all he wanted to do was find the club room where the cooking would take place. And maybe make a few friends, or at least talk to some people. "I'm just here to learn." He said simply, his voice soft and feminine, and slipped under the pervert's outstretched arm. The pervert grabbed him by the arm and he squealed, both to play his part and get the attention of other people. "Oh I've got plenty to teach you babeh." Rosalyn could have easily destroyed this guy by activating his powers. Crushed him, thrown him through a wall, ripped his manhood off, all number of things. But it was much more fun to play the damsel in distress. So he waited to see what was going to happen. Not like the guy would actually rape him after he found out what Rosalyn was packing.

##Katherine It was the first day, something that just _had_ to be filled with some exciting experiences. Kat was fairly expectant of all of this, the rumors she had heard of the school were really interesting, and had piqued her interest, something really hard to do. She walked towards the main building, her earphones in her ears playing Ghosts 'n' Stuff, from deadmau5, though the repeating beat soon bore her and she skipped to the next song. Do or Die, from 30 Seconds to Mars. She smiled and continued her walk, putting her poker face on again. The lollipop in her mouth was growing smaller by the second, and she didn't have another one at hand... Well, she just had to find something else to entertain herself with. She heard something, but didn't pay much attention. Speeches often dragged a lot. She increased the volume of her earphones to cover the noise of the speech. With some luck, she'd find someone who could show her around. However, in one second, she was surrounded by a group of girls. She could barely hear them over her earphones, so she took one of them off. **"What is it? Don't you see I'm busy here?"** She said, looking at the girls with a bored face, however, they paid her little heed and said the words that should never be said in front of Kat. _'She's so short and cute! She looks like a doll!'_ She heard just that, and just that was enough for her. **"Got a problem with my height!? I can easily beat you up even when I'm this small, you know!"** Not that that was true, but it still worked well as a threat most of the time. At her sudden outburst of anger, the girls backed down, looking at Kat with scared eyes. **"Look, how about you scram from here and I forget about this? It'd be best for both of us."** She said, glaring daggers at them. The girls nodded and quickly backed away. She put the lollipop again in her mouth and clicked her tongue. **"Tch, I'm starting to dislike this school a bit."** --- ##Drew **"Oh, that's right, c'mon, get it on! Yes, YES! PERFECT!"** Drew shouted as he took photos of every girl that passed near. Most of them looked at him as if he were an idiot pervert, but he was already used to those stares. Three years in the same school had given him an impenetrable shield that neither glares nor insults could penetrate. **"We got a good selection this year! This will totally, definitely tip the balance over the top of the school! I gotta note this down...."** He inspected the area and saw a girl with blue hair sending others away. **"Aha! An aggressive one! I see, I see... Another interesting one has arrived. Not a lot of chest, but she definitely is cute! Yes, I shall investigate later her name."** He jotted down her most descriptive characteristics in his memo pad and resumed his photo shoot. **"Now, I want to see if there's anyone else at least as attractive as Teacher Aquilline in the freshmen. It's somethign really hard, I guess swimming was what gave that teacher her body. One wouldn't beleive her age, but she has her charms. Hm, hm, there's also the loli headmistress!"** He spotted some girl getting hit on by a guy. She seemed so innocent and pure, and that pink hair. Yes, truly a spectacular specimen. He quickly readied his camera and took a photo of her, and then jotted down her characteristics too. **"Ah, what great time to be alive. If only this school had some kind of open air bathing, I'd be so happy!"** He continued his soliloquy and went on and on. He saw another one that had been pushed down. Oh, the face of a maiden in distress, yes, that was also a photo opportunity, but it was not his place to interfere, no.... **"Oh, great universe, that holds mysteries without end! Why must you put me in such predicaments! It is just too much, too much I say! All of these cute girls around, and here I stand, still without one by my side! Tell me! Tell me, is it my duty to record all of this for others to see?! Is it a... divine duty? Yes, it must be!"** Having arrived to his own conclusion after an overly dramatic speech, he took his camera and continued on taking pictures of anyone who was in range of his scope, and noting down things of them. **"Come at me, and let me show the world your beauty, girls!!"**

**Bride** Bride looked around a bit and saw a girl (Rosa) being talked to with a guy. It looked normal for anyone but he experience that before, getting cornered like that. He knows that feeling to well form looking so much like a girl. He wasn’t sure if he would help the girl or not but he felt like he had too. He didn’t want the girl to feel awkward. Bride quietly walked up to the creep and lightly tugged on his sleeve. Struggling with his words he didn’t know what to say to the guy. He let out a small yet cute voice as a sign he was a bit nervous. He looked at him with his warm peach colored eyes that somehow showed a bit of compassion and gave a small cute smile. “Um Excuse me but I think she doesn’t want to talk to you..." Outside he looked so innocent, like he couldn't harm anything.

**Luminai Nuclineus ** His skin glowed a dim yellow for the new year at Orean Cause. He stood on the thin edge of the school's four story rooftop, looking down at the mass crowd and the headmaster. Her words reached him but he paid little heed to them, instead he held his knees close to his chest, a warm smile on his face as observed the still fresh species: humanity. The wind course through his strands before they fell back into place. "Everyone is so happy." He pursed his lips suddenly, a comment that Cosmos made crossing his mind. "They're not animals at all. I've been here for awhile so its safe to say that these people are more than animals. They have, choice. Freedom. It makes them special," he decided. In next moment he burst through the air, taking the long way behind the school and zooming around the large campus until he reached the mass of students in front. He noticed a teacher at the swimming pool on his way, though he doubted she spotted him. He was probably just a gold blur to her. He landed down in the crowd just as the teacher finished her speech. Back on the roof he didn't notice the weary expressions in the crowd but he could now. A few of them seemed passive, even disgusted with the start of a new year. He wondered why for a second before noticing a girl getting pushed around by older boys. L.U. tilted his head to the left, trying to figure out if they were playing or not. When she fell to the ground and no one stopped to help her up, he figured he miles as well do it. Someone had to. But that soon changed when another scream was heard. The other girl soon joined the confrontation too. What was he to do? it would be unfair if he intervened right? that guy was weak, insignificant to a child of Cosmos. It was... wrong not to do anything but he didn't have to cater to this world's moral compass. He had his own.

**Lilly** "Well that wasn't very nice." A voice said behind Kat. "You probably could have settled that without yelling at them." Lilly had left her brother and started following the girl out of boredom. "And that threat was a little much. What's wrong with being short anyway? I think it's better than being too tall." She still floated a few feet off the ground, but now lazily rolled horizontally, as if she was rolling down a shallow slope.

##Katherine **"Hmph, you say that, but you've never had to deal with the fact of being small."** Kat said, turning around to face the girl that was the source of the voice. When she saw her floating she felt... uneasy. Definitely uneasy. She knew that people had powers likes hers in the school, but what was up with her? Just floating around in mid-air like that... It was spooky, and bound to attract some attention. **"See, even if you were small, you could just float to take what you want, or float to impose over others. I can't do that sort of things, so..."** She shook her head and covered her face with one hand, a bit annoyed. **"Look, I don't feel like discussing this right now. Have a good day."** She was already pissed off, and didn't feel like arguing with this... ghastly girl. The sole fact of talking with her sent a chill down her spine, to be honest. She put on the earphone she had taken off before and walked a bit forward... Until she noticed that she didn't knew where the cafeteria was. She took her earphone out again and turned to see the floating girl again. **"Any idea where the cafeteria is?"**

Rosalyn was definitely not expecting the person who came to his rescue, to be the one to rescue him. She was almost as small as Rosalyn and even cuter in his opinion. He couldn't quite tell or not, but she may have been a trap like he was. The sleaze turned to meet this new challenger, and Rosalyn took the opportunity to pull his arm away. He placed his hands on his hips and popped one out to the side. "Yeah, that's right, I don't want to talk to you!" He said, still in the same girlish voice that was his normal voice, but with a little more fire. Before he was the only one at risk, now there the chance of another cuter girl getting hurt. This time the sleaze seemed to get the message. "Tch, you aren't worth the trouble anyway." He said before stalking off, probably to meet his friends. Rosalyn turned to his kinda savior and smiled, flashing a set of not quite perfect, but still pretty nice, teeth. He grabbed hold of both the girls hands. "Thank you so much for saving me!" He said in a light, cheery tone, one much different than before. "My name is Rosalyn, but you can call me Rose."

**Lilly** "It would be hard for me to intimidate anybody, since no one can..." Lilly stopped spinning suddenly and just stared at the girl for a moment, seeming not to comprehend that she had been spoken to. She turned in the air until she was upright, then floated a bit to the side. When the girl's eyes followed her, she reversed direction and floated back. "Oh..." She said, dumbstruck, then her face lit up in a confusion of emotions. "Oh my god! You can see me? You can hear me? You're the first person I've been able to talk to in seven years!" She did a complicated flip in the air and then zoomed passed the girl in excitement, yelling "I'll go find it for you, don't go too far!" About half a minute later, she returned at the same speed, stopping abruptly in front of Kat. "Found it!" she said, pointing back the way she had come. "I'll take you there." She started floating backwards, slowly until the girl started following. "I'm Lilly by the way."

**Bride** Bride sighed in relief as the creep walked away, he didn’t expect that to happen. He thought the creep will go for him instead but just glad he didn’t. Bride blushed as the girl held his hands as she thanked him. “Oh Um, no problem… I dealt with lots of those guys before… it hard to avoid them once they start… they creep around and follow you if you don’t warn them, they can get really scary…” He muttered quietly, his voice seemed so frail yet warm after that incident. The memories of his old school came back with those types of people, stalkers… they never left him alone until he finally moved. Bride then nodded his head for no reason and gave a small smile. “Oh uh my name is Lavender but you can call me Bride, i-its nice to meet you” He bowed his head for politeness and blushed again. Could this be his first friend that doesn’t throw him away? “Rose, that’s a pretty name.” He said to her and looked away again blushing, was his words a right of choice? He wasn’t sure. "Oh sorry I didn't mean to say that out loud..."

During the speech Glitch just spaced out, playing a game of Tetris on his pipboy. He didn't even notice when the speech ended until someone who was obviously pissed off bumped into him. He had been leaning against the wall, but the guy was just itching for a fight and he obviously thought Glitch was a good target. "Watch it freak, where'd you even get that thing?" The thug asked, obviously looking to get a rise out of Glitch. "Hey geek, pokemon is for little children. What's with the props, freak?." Well, the thug was obviously asking for it, and he'd messed up his Tetris high score. First Glitch moved his hands to his side, but then he smiled in a frighteningly manic grin showing off his sharp teeth. First he knocked the thug upside the head, then knocked him quickly to the ground. "Fracking N00b." Glitch said, drawing the blade off his back and pointing it at the opponent's throat. "Game over." He whispered, ready to make the kill. All of this attracted the attention of several girls the thug had been attacking and they had been taken aback by his blade. One of them moved tword him, so Glitch allowed the girl to come close enough to speek before he took the life of the thug.

**Evelyn - Day one in Hell** If one were to climb the stairs of the Manchester Dorm Hall all the way to the fourth floor and press their ear next to the door labeled 412, they would hear the haunting, yet soothing melody of Godsmack's [Voodoo](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nw2iipzHl3) belting softly through the thin, misty air while from under the minute crack of the door seeped a miasma of thick, black shadows flowing across the polished tile floors. Now...if they were to open that door, what would they see? They would bare witness to a dorm room already claimed by someone...someone with....odd tastes. The dorm was dark inside, windows blacked out with thick curtains and all the lights shut off, the only visibility given by the few rose red candles that dotted the area and the demure flickering of their tiny flames in a cold, chilling breeze about the room. Upon one of the dressers erected, a shrine of some sort...a ghastly looking statue of some demonic creature with a black, ebony blade lying next to it and a human skull with another candle silently melting and fusing with the heat of the bone. A black tapestry hung over one of the beds, elegantly and forebodingly displaying a silver pentacle amidst the shadowy shroud, along with a few posters, [one with men wearing creepy masks](http://i894.photobucket.com/albums/ac145/joaohmaggot/Capas%20Slipknot/SlipknotDigipack1999.jpg), the other [of some grisly maniac](http://taivia.files.wordpress.com/2011/05/the-texas-chainsaw-massacre.jpg), and next to that bed was a [sinister instrument.](http://profile.ultimate-guitar.com/profile_mojo_data/3/9/5/1/395175/pics/_c361306_image_0.JPG), its body...as crimson as the sweet blood dripping from the frail neck of a virgin maiden, plugged into an amplifier left on as its horrid feedback droned along with Sully Erna's mystic and enigmatic vocals. And who dare defiled this peaceful aura with her shadows and her arcane horrors.....well....that would be the black haired girl passed out on the couch in front of a TV, a controller clutched feverishly in her hands and a headset in her ear with some twelve year old kid bitching her out. Her name...was Evelyn, and before you ask anything about her, no...she's not telling you anything. Evelyn could care less about attending the opening ceremony. It was like she's seen it a billion times, _welcome to Orean yadayadayada....how are you feeling? Like total shit..._ So instead of reporting to the auditorium like all the other students, she decided to just go ahead and claim her dorm. Luckily, she had a dorm to herself this time. People...never really liked sharing a dorm with her...and vice versa with Evelyn. "Psh! Really? The Drake Sword?" Ev muttered into her headset, an apple sour punch straw precariously dangling from her lip clenched between her teeth. "That's a total n00b weapon. What level are you? Six?! Are you fucking kidding me? You are so getting raped!" Frantically her thumbs flew across the black and red Xbox controller, her concentration only upon the screen, until it read in shimmering gold letters **YOU DEFEATED** "Hah!! Hellz yeah!" Evelyn pumped a fist in the air with a victorious shout. "You just got your ass kicked by a girl, ya little bitch!" _"Whatever whore! Ooh you're soooo hardcore because your gamertag is Lachrymose666. Please, I bet your some emo-skank who wastes her time crying and posting her crap on tumblr."_ Her sorely defeated opponent's voice chimed back with venom. _"Why don't you put down the controller and get da fuck back in the kitchen?"_ "Yeah yeah. I heard it before. Go suck on your COD, you little twat. Dark Souls is for the True Elite. Oh and does your mommy ever hear the way you talk? Fo-shame!" Now this....was a way to spend her day.

**Luminai Nuclineus** Sticking around to see the situation to its end was brainy. It made him feel just a bit more confident in his knowledge of humans, even if some of them were keen on exterminating the others. On his planet, once his brothers or sisters were incapable of fighting back, they stopped, but I suppose a planet that his mother called animals would be more "survive or die" in their methods. Must've been some Earth tradition, kill the loser. But if that was the case than it was the wrong choice. As curious as he was, he was more curious of Orean Cause and what the new year would bring. Raising on the energies of the wind, he floated four feet over the others and blurred gold as his body harnessed his powers. A burst of air sent coats whipping and skirts up as he flew through the entry gates and headed towards the Cafeteria. "Now I'm hungry," he told himself. He slowed down as he passed over other students heading there, one of them was floating in mid-air like himself. He slowed to a small thrust as he went casual mid-flight, ignorant of the bustling humans below. "I'm going eat whatever they have in there. I hope its meatloaf, sandwiches, steak, spaghetti, chicken, pork chops, burgers, tacos, and salad," Feathers of gold energy disappeared into the air as it left his mouth. "Ahh man! that sounds delicious!" he told himself, floating just above the entering students.

It seemed that Rosalyn wasn't the only one who was used to dealing with creeps. Maybe this girl was part of the magic world, maybe she wasn't, but she probably didn't have some sort of battle specific magic to back her up. It was one of the few reasons that Rosalyn had been able to keep confident all these years of being pushed around and harassed. The girl seemed to zone out for a moment before introducing herself and Lavender, or Bride. Rosalyn giggled when Bride complimented her name and seemed to think she did the wrong thing. He expertly dodged the attempt to take back the compliment and instead delivered one of his own. "Lavender is such a pretty name too! Were you named after the color or the plant? I think I was named after both." He said, fingering his own pink locks. That's when he saw it, there was some kinda creepy looking guy that was the next target of the sleaze who had been going after him. Only this time, the creepy guy knocked the sleaze to the ground and pulled out a blade. Oh no he didn't. Rosalyn's eyes narrowed into some far less cute and far more dangerous. "Sorry, but my question will have to wait." He said, just barely managing to keep his tone cute. Rosalyn wanted to make sure Bride stayed back, but with the weapon in question, she probably would. He was probably the only one at this school crazy enough to confront the guy. He started by just walking closer. Acting cool and calm like nothing was wrong. Then when he was in range, he slipped between the creepy guy and the sleaze and promptly grabbed the creepy guy's wrist. Ready activate his powers and either crush it, or rip the blade out of his hands. "What do you think you're doing?" He asked, still in the same cute girlish voice. "They guy's a dirtbag but he doesn't deserve death." Besides after being saved by a tiny, cute, girl like this, he would at the very least leave them alone.

Well, Glitch had watched enough cutscenes to know that when the girl in distress asked you not to kill the enemy you didn't. Even if it was a bad idea most of the time. He stepped off the guy and maneuvered the master sword back onto his back as the thug scrambled away, hopefully he wouldn't become a recurring character... Once the thug was out of the way, Glitch grinned at the girl a bit oddly. "So, you wanted me to spare that thug's life." He began, expediting his wrist from her grasp and noticeing the intense strength she tried to hide. "Your obviously far stronger then you look, cutie, so I've gotta assume you know what this school's all about. And maybe you noticed that vary few people reacted to my drawing the master sword, and no one seems to care that I'm wearing it? Well, surely you've read fantasy before, have you ever read the Percy Jackson series or Harry Potter? Theirs a thin Vail or Mist between us and them, they have no idea unless we show them. They would berly notice if I TPed ups over to my base right now, though your friend would probably whine a bit. I've really got to get Brvr over here, he gets a bit moody when I leave him alone to long... Trauma. So, shall we speak or do you want to just leave me here?" He asked her finally, leaning against the wall a bit glancing at his pipboy screen.

Messy short hair stood atop Addy's head and lazy eyes stared out into her room. She was very well tempted to fall back down and let sleep take her once again but something told her not to. But... What was it? ... _Nah. Nothing._ Still, she swung her legs off and out of her grey bed sheets. With heavy feet, she stood and walked over to the bathroom to get herself ready and more awake. Leaning down over the sink, she let water pool into her hand before launching it up at her face. It hit her like a cool breeze, giving life to her eyes and her cheeks. Putting on a smile, she looked into the mirror. Brown hair shot out in several different directions as brown eyes stared contently back at her. She had on her favorite pajama shirt that read, "Are you my mummy?" and had a gas masked child standing in a field. It was really just a large t-shirt. Her mom had ordered it for her years ago without realizing what size it really was. Despite this, Addy still found ways to use it. It took her a few seconds, but soon Addy had tamed her hair a bit and was naked. She turned on heel and walked back into her room to grab her new underwear and bra. Next, with underwear and bra applied, she stood at her closet, trying to decide what to wear that day. Scratching her head, she looked over the array of t-shirts and blue jeans before realizing she'd just put her favorite hoodie over it so it wasn't like it matter anyway. With sigh, she picked up a random t-shirt, likely another Doctor Who themed shirt, and skinny jeans before walking over to her desk to pick up her hoodie. It was the last thing her dad had given to her before he walked out. It was a maroon colored hoodie with 'Daddy's Girl' written on the front in faded white lettering. Gently, she lifted it and pulled it over her head. Despite the years, it was still too big for her, probably something he planned. She brushed her fingers past the faded letters gently before shaking her head and putting a smile on her face. **"No time to be down! I need to get out there!"** She told herself, striking a rather embarrassing pose. Laughing at herself, she turned to the clock to see how long she had before the ceremony. ... _It's almost lunch time?!_ ... Addy let out a long and frustrated sigh. She thought she'd finally woken up in time for the damned thing. Angry with herself, she stomped over to the entrance of her room and grabbed her bag, pulling it over her shoulder. With a rather nasty look on her face, Addy walked the halls of the dorm and down to the cafeteria. She'd been here a bit longer than the others, as she'd arrived the previous weekend. Still, she was getting anxious about her roommate. Who would it be and... where were they? She let out another sigh before burying her mouth and nose in the fold of her hoodie.

**Eddie** Hmph. Why did she have to be here with these losers? She didn’t need to attend this stupid assembly, she already knew everything. Maybe that was why she was drawing a butterfly with an ink and a brush on her hand, making it very Henna-styled. Eddie was obviously too awesome to listen to what these people were saying. She kept a straight-face, her lips only frowning slightly when a slight botch happened to her butterfly’s wing. When it was finished, she pushed her ink and brush into her pants, not caring if it got all over her jeans, and dug her finger into the palm of her hand, drawing blood. When she pulled away, the butterfly escaped her skin and became a new being. _I’m so cool._ Eddie thought to herself. Matter of fact, she was so cool that she didn’t need this stupid assembly. Eddie’s stomach growled angrily and, so, she decided that she would go to the cafeteria. Stalking away, strutting almost, she walked elegantly and beautifully. Well, until she tripped over a rock and fell flat on her face.