Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20140421141407/@comment-7838080-20140421215649

Morela didn't object to him sitting next to her in class, but still felt awkward given his proximity to her. The kestrel shook it aside temporarily, delving into her classwork, a welcome distraction for her mind. It was that fear and mistrust that still nagged at her mind.

"A-alright..." she said quietly, just wishing for the class to end. Her fear wanted nothing more than for her to run away from the boy, and find sactuary with her own kind. At least then she wouldn't feel like she was being persecuted and judged by other people.