A good education opens up endless possibilities

[Lyria Sabine]

The bubbly, aesthetic, teenager meandered upon the swarm of occupied students. rushing to their classes as she continued to proceeded down the hallways. the alinged lockers abrupltly slamming in rude awakening. chatter filling the areas she passed by. breaking the silence in which creates a headache for Lyria. as she traversed. males admired her outrageous appearance as she gave an submissive nod in greeting. heading toward her class, she was just a minute late. but the teacher didnt seem to mind. did he? giving a plain glare among her presence. as she planted among the third row of seats, her lips clasped close as she cleared the stack of supplies off her desk. as slender appendages relaxed. she gave an pathetic emotion as a few whistled, attractive within her embodiment. she wasnt into those guys at all. she wasnt really ready to date. she was just ready to actually meet new people and become besties and whatnot.

[Cosmo Dailis]

The young bemusement of the youth led along against the flourish of her hardened curls, each simple lock of hair whipping behind her. the multi purpose of the colours causing the atmosphere to play sheer games with the mortal male's inner mind, that is 10% brain. 90% else where. giving one of the staring brutes a twisted giggle she brought her hand against her lips to cherish the moment of insanity. laying her'e palm flat see blew a softened kiss towards him before continuing the lolloped sway of her sheek hip swayed action, the curves of her body shaping a genuine figure of a goddess like creature beneath the midest. her perfect teeth glinting a pearly gleam, her iris pools of purest indigo causing most of the effect beauty to that went due course to start a chain of lifestyle. Wake-Flirt-Steal-sleep. the almost albino glint to the roots of her hair glinted under the low lighting of the corridor. Would she be successful?

[Lyria Sabine]

as the teacher began to "entertain" us. Lyric casually listened. she had to. what else was there to do? she really wanted some excitement. but she and the other students couldn't have a whole lot of it. that is, for some who decide to pay attention. others proceeded to pass pathetic notes across from each other. which made lyric pretty freaking annoyed. having the small folded notes flying all around her head it was stupid. she could have just reached out and grab one to piss one person off. but no, she wasn't that way. she was... yet patient. as the clock had swerved its prolonging minutes around. her verdure, large visionaries secured among the students. well... the ones who didnt care at least. few would curse at her to leave them the hell alone, silently. More minutes moved by. as the teacher proceeded to speak. lyrics smoothing appendages shuffled softly in frustration. what was there to learn? she was half angel at least so she mostly knew just about everything. because just think, angels were intelligent. right? they had to be, to guard the suffering, fight the intruders. yep. that was who she was. but of course no one knew that. they couldnt see the immortal inside of her. atleast yet some. probably some liked to keep it secret. which was fine...... until it would become an rumor.

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