Allana Lang Kent
Sliding through the door she grabbed the first empty seat she could, flipping her hair out of the way as she sat, the door closing just as the bell rang. Great, she was next to clumsy fool and the felon.
This was going to be a wonderful class. Grabbing a note book she started to doodle, drawing knights and gleaming swords and demons, though the demons looked like they were winning most of the time.