Thawne
My wits are unmatched!
Ethan was walking alone through the forest now, his right arm held at his side with Hawkmoon resting in his right hand. After passing endless amounts of trees, he felt lost now. But, he found hope: a group of three other students, two of which he saw back at that clearing. Those two girls looked familiar, one with blonde hair that controlled the wind and the other that leaped up onto a Nevermore. The third one, however, was new to him. This person looked like a girl with a thin frame, but Ethan swore he heard that that one said he was a boy. He decided to keep at a distance and hide in a bush. He didn't want to cause any trouble, but he didn't want to travel alone.