by duncundog » Fri Nov 21, 2014 1:25 pm
+Ɔɛcɛℓια Ғɛƨтяιиɛ - Яσʏαℓ - 15 - Ƨтяαιɢнт - Ƨιиɢℓɛ+
Standing in front of the one and only Graceton Academy, Cecelia Festrine took a deep breath, a bright smile on her life. 'I made it. I finally made it.' Grabbing her suitcase from where she had set it beside her, she walked towards the massive building with confidence, her footsteps echoing off the cobblestone in the courtyard. Beside her trotted her pet dog Lilliath, her tongue hanging from her mouth as she happily followed along beside her master. The purple cloak Cecelia wore fastened around her shoulders rippled behind her, blowing in the gentle breeze and pushing her straight blond hair from her face so flowed behind her. She smiled, feeling for once in her life as if everything was just as it should. This was where she belonged, she was sure of it.
+Δƨтσи Ѧαʏяɛℓℓɛ - Δρρяɛитιcɛ - 17 - Ƥαиƨɛϰʋαℓ - Ƨιиɢℓɛ+
Stepping off the blimp (the thingies in the first picture on page one. I don't know what to call them, but they're cool o-o), Aston looked around, chewing at his lip. The school was huge. Seriously huge. It was honestly a little daunting to be standing there, the shadow of the building casting over him. Shaking his head a bit, he straightened up, clutching the strap of his bag over his shoulder. 'Come on, Aston, get a grip.' Stepping forward, he began to make his way towards the school. There were other students just heading in as well, and he looked around at them, taking in the multitude of different characters. There was a boy with black hair, a girl with brown hair and crazy purple eyes, and another girl ahead of him with blond hair and a purple cloak. These people all looked so magnificent, he felt a little lame in comparison. Taking a deep breath, he continued on, walking through the front doors of the school.
(Do NOT expect me to write this much all the time. I've got nothing better to do at the moment, though, and I had inspiration for once XD)
Piix | he/they | adult
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