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Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Lucian
Aᵍᵉ :: 18 years
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Male
Gʳᵃᵈᵉ :: Senior
Sᵖᵉᶜᶤᵉˢ :: Werewolf
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Single
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Gabby, Cody,
Mackenzie, and Alice
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When the two come over to greet him, Lucian simply stands with his hands in his leather jacket's pockets, his posture relaxed yet still a little tense. He gives a light smile to Mackenzie as she speaks to him about a cafe, her obvious surprise at the color of his eyes makes him realize that she doesn't know their meaning, and judging from the same look on Cody's face he doesn't either. The older wolf shakes his head a little, his eyes fading into their original icy blue, "I don't think there's a cafe around here, but I'm Lucian by the way, this is Gabriella."
He motions to the girl beside him, glancing at his adoptive sister to make sure she was in control of her beast and was glad to see that she indeed was. Lucian looks back to the other Werewolves and goes to speak, but is interrupted by a sudden girl who puts a flower crown on his head. The randomness of it has Lucian dumbstruck for a moment, but soon recovers and nods to Alice with a kind smile, "Thank you, it's lovely." He looks back to Mackenzie and Cody with a light smile still on his lips, "I'm guessing by your shocked expressions that you don't understand my red eyes? Do either of you know much about being a Werewolf?"
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Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Gabriella
Aᵍᵉ :: 16 years
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Female
Gʳᵃᵈᵉ :: Sophomore
Sᵖᵉᶜᶤᵉˢ :: Weredragon
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Single
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Lucian, Cody
and Mackenzie
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When Mackenzie looks at her with a rather surprised expression, Gabby cocks her head to the side in question, not really sure why the other girl was so shocked. It takes her a minute to understand that it was her blazing gold eyes that was startling and can't really blame the Werewolf girl, her eyes were pretty scary even to herself. Gabby shoves her hands into the pockets of her blue jeans, not really a social kind of person. She watches the ground, her sensitive eyes catching even the slightest movement amongst the cracks and dirt.






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