The Darkling
Local Witch
Cordelia stopped and pursed her lips at the sound of a second person in the hallway. He was probably speaking to her since she was the only other one there. So she turned around kept one hand clutching her dress gently, the other hand was up palm facing him in a greeting she used to giving others in her village.
"H-hello...Im doing quite well. And um..how are you today?"
The boy seemed pretty open so far, an by his looks he seemed pretty normal to. The fact he was reacting to her appearance at all was nice. She hoped her english wasnt to muddied up for him to understand her well, she was once told that her peoples accent when speaking english sounded like a mix of irish and spanish..which was quite an odd mix if she said so herself. Her yellow eyes examined the boy for a moment, blinking slowly.
"My names Cordelia by the way...my I have the pleasure of knowing yours?"
@Federoff