Raven
Raven dropped out of the tree she had slept in and looked around drowsily. Her eyes widened when she notice she missed class changes. She walked over to the small group of guardians with her and rubbing the back of her head sheepishly. "Hehe, sorry guys... So, what are we talking about?" Raven asked, quickly getting over her embarrassment.
"But suddenly something fragile snapped inside the pale girl, and the witch that had been so brittle yet whole, decided to set a fire that even her herself could not hope to put out."