I focus my gaze over at the two creatures that reeked of the other realm, my pale nose curling up as the septum piercing resting at the bottom flipped itself to the right, causing me to wrinkle my nose to the other side, feeling it adjust itself into its prior placement. I shoved my hands within my pockets of my white hoodie, uninterested in learning about anyone here. I had one mission, and one mission only, to bring down the Black Rose. I leaned back in the creaking chair, causing more eyes to shift my way, grimacing as I could feel them burning into my skin nearly. That was until the teacher cleared his throat, wanting the attention back to him and his lesson. I could have thanked the man a thousand times, that is if I even do such. It just wasn't who I was. My white hair flicked about in between my violet eyes when I trail my eyes to the ceiling in curiosity, upon catching a rather familiar scent.
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ParanormalParanormals, Supernaturals, folk lore, mythical creatures...yeah we're here and been here, and it's up to six friends to push past norms to save the world.
