(OOC: Sorry guys I dont know what happened. My post 'vanished'. -_- Im just going to start a different post. Forget the old one. SORRY EVERYONE.)

Aira walked across the sliver bridge to her new school. she liked the way it looked. Old yet with a timeless shine to it. She looked around at all the new faces. Walking slowly and taking in her surrounding she couldn't help but smiled. There was a light breeze in the air blowing her long hair around. She breathed in deeply and walked up to the school. She rubbed her arms, which were covered by the white long sleeve V neck she was wearing. Around her neck hung a simply silver cross. She held it in her one hand and looked up to the sky. This will be a good year, i hope...

Skip, skip, skip, PLOP.
Zoey fished another stone out of her pocket, intent on skipping it across the water from where she was sitting on the bridge. Mostly, her reason for doing this was to avoid going into her new school. SHe wasn't looking forward to being the new girl in any way, shape, or form. She didn't know anyone here, and so far, everyone she'd tried to make friends with just gave her a weird look and walked away. She was just trying to be nice. What was she doing wrong?

De stood in the middle of the silver bridge he laid his hands down on the stone railing he watched the waters of the lake make small waves that pushed a few floating logs into the gulley in which the bridge spanned over. The wind rushed into his hair making him want to stretch his luminescent wings and take off yet the fact that that would give him away he looked back down now more depressed then anything. An Angel grounded was no angel at all.

Zoey looked around. She had this weird feeling all of a sudden. Not a bad kins of weird mind you. It was just... different. It was like some kind of presence. She scanned the crowds and three people around her seemed to stick out for no apparent reason: A guy with a map, a girl wearing a cross, and another guy standing on the other side og the bridge. Why did she feel almost drawn to these people? Only one wasy to find up.
She got up and ran over to the person nearest to her, the one on the bridge. She only ran at half speed, mind you. She didn't want to freak anyone out with her... gift. Withing seconds, she was standing next to the boy, smiling brightly. "Hi! My names Zoey, I'm new here."

Charlie Ravek

I walked down the silver bridge and up to the castle like building. I frowned when I realized I had to spend seven miserable hours in there.
I glanced over at a group of girls with there heads bunched together, obviously gossiping.

"Hey you, "I turned and saw what seemed like a teacher walk toward me, "Get to class."

I resisted the urge to mouth off.

"Uh huh." I replied with a tone.

"And fix your attitude." He responded and walked away.

I narrowed my dark blue eyes at him as he walked away. I imagined me breaking his neck with one swift kick. Which I was fully capable of.

Humans are so delicate, I thought bitterly and walked toward the entrance. I glanced around as I entered the lobby. It was different than I expected. Elegant more than anything. I checked my watch. I still had about ten minutes before classes started. I sighed and took a seat across the room, on a rather exquisite sofa. I re-arranged myself in discomfort. Hating having to have my wings folded between my shoulder blades for so long. It had been only an hour and I was already agitated. I thought of the seven more hours I had to endure and sighed. This is going to be a long year..

Aira wiggled her shoulders. Her back was hurting already. She pulled her wings agenst her back trying to make them as close as possible. She looked around at all the other students. They all looked like they were excited and vary comfortable. A Breeze blew lightly blowing her hair around her again. Aira closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. Her wings twitched under her sweater. Trying to will her to let them break free. She sighed and pulled her back pack agenst her back and looked out over the lake. she turned and looked at all the students hugging and greeting each other. Sometimes Aira found herself wishing she didn't have her gift. She then she could hug someone or even shake there hand. She sighed and waited for the bell to ring leaning on the railing looking out over at the lake once again.

(did it die?)

( ... I guess. ........ ..Damn..... .. This sucks.)

[Should we try again?]