Snippet #2490444

Adonis lays back on his bed, hands behind his head, staring up at the ceiling, not really thinking about anything in particular, merely bored and not wanting to go out with the others. His facade was annoying to keep up twenty-four seven, but is absolutely necessary to maintain his position in this school. Even killers have standards, after all.

The door to the outer room opens loudly, and he frowns to himself, hearing a voice. He cocks his head to the side with a frown. He had only heard one person enter the room, but that doesn't mean no one else is there. Some of these students could be pretty damn quiet when they felt like it.

Bounding from the bed, Adonis presses his ear against the door. He sighs at the lack of voices, blowing a strand of white-blond hair from his face. He'd just have to go out there. Like it or not, it's the only way to know just what's going on.

Adonis turns the knob quietly, opening the door a crack- just enough to view the room. He registers three presences: Fear, an antisocial being who he has never really tried to talk to; Empathy, the girl with a wise ass response for virtually every situation, a girl who he enjoyed teasing just to see what she'd say; an unfamiliar purple headed girl with her head bent over a paper, hiding her face. Adonis grins. Must be a new student. Perfect.

Putting on a goofy grin, Adonis shoves the door open the rest of the way carelessly, letting it bang against the wall, anouncing his presence. He waves to Empathy. "Hello there," he says with a cackle. "Making a new friend, are we? Aren't you better than that? I thought friends were below Miss Uppity."

He turns to the new girl, still grinning. "And what is your name, Madam?" He bows goofily.