Riley
Riley tumbled out of bed with all of the grace and coordination of a newborn giraffe. She awoke with an irritated groan and looked up for her place on the wooden floor. Light poured in through the window, illuminating the room with a bright glow. Riley groaned louder. Was it really morning already? Why had she agreed to come to a school of all things? Schools meant having to wake up at reasonable hours. Speaking of... Riley glanced at the purple alarm clock on her nightstand. Bright red numbers proudly displayed the time.
7:58.
Shit. Riley was going to be late for her first day, and she cared more than she would admit. She quickly threw on the usual skinny jeans and a purple and navy striped top before tugging on her boots. She bolted to the restroom where she pulled a brush through her tangled locks and brushed her teeth in record time. Back in her room, she tossed her toiletry bag on the bed and tossed her school bag over her shoulder.
8:04 Riley strolled into Runes and Other Shadowhunter Artifacts. Nick, whom she had met briefly at the welcome dinner was standing up at the table, obviously enraged, and glaring at the instructor. "Oh shut it, Dragonway." Riley quipped, finding a seat near Seth. "What's up?" she greeted casually, pulling a piece of paper from her bag. She looked up at the board and began to sketch the runes. Child's play. She saw the fearless rune last and blinked. Riley had never heard of such a thing, though Amelia was the Clave's rune expert, second only to the silent brothers, and she was not ready to question it's existence. She didn't have a clue, so she simply drew a dinosaur on her paper.
@SpectroVector @MidnightAnew
Riley tumbled out of bed with all of the grace and coordination of a newborn giraffe. She awoke with an irritated groan and looked up for her place on the wooden floor. Light poured in through the window, illuminating the room with a bright glow. Riley groaned louder. Was it really morning already? Why had she agreed to come to a school of all things? Schools meant having to wake up at reasonable hours. Speaking of... Riley glanced at the purple alarm clock on her nightstand. Bright red numbers proudly displayed the time.
7:58.
Shit. Riley was going to be late for her first day, and she cared more than she would admit. She quickly threw on the usual skinny jeans and a purple and navy striped top before tugging on her boots. She bolted to the restroom where she pulled a brush through her tangled locks and brushed her teeth in record time. Back in her room, she tossed her toiletry bag on the bed and tossed her school bag over her shoulder.
8:04 Riley strolled into Runes and Other Shadowhunter Artifacts. Nick, whom she had met briefly at the welcome dinner was standing up at the table, obviously enraged, and glaring at the instructor. "Oh shut it, Dragonway." Riley quipped, finding a seat near Seth. "What's up?" she greeted casually, pulling a piece of paper from her bag. She looked up at the board and began to sketch the runes. Child's play. She saw the fearless rune last and blinked. Riley had never heard of such a thing, though Amelia was the Clave's rune expert, second only to the silent brothers, and she was not ready to question it's existence. She didn't have a clue, so she simply drew a dinosaur on her paper.
@SpectroVector @MidnightAnew
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