Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Occ: m'kay. Thx.
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Rachel walked through the doors, her hood over her head. She was more new to this school than everyone else. Her books were up to her mouth and it was almost impossible to see her pale skin. The only thing really easy to see was her glowing green eyes. She slowly walked through the hallways and went to her locker. She opened it and put her books in and got a different book. She turned and looked at moon who wasn't far from her locker right now. She closed her locker and began to walk again.

Freya had been on her way to the bathroom--she was sure she had the book with her when she after she had washed her hands!--until she had been startled at the intrusion of the fox-girl. She had intended to waltz on by as if she had not seen her, but her eyebrows snapped together at the girl's tone. Annoyed, she snapped, "If you want your so-called 'politeness', you'll have to earn it, girl." Freya's easily-irritated nature had been brought to the surface by her--Lucia, wasn't it?--rude tone.

Can't say the girl hasn't got guts, though, Freya thought to herself absently as she continued to glower at the stranger. Earlier irritation at her own mistake, now coupled with the annoyance she felt for the blunt stranger, gave her an inner itch she just had to scratch; she continued in a conscending tone, "If you ask a little nicer, I'll even direct you towards the office." She vaguely noticed that the bushy tailed girl had been breathing hard when she first spoke, but her impulse to relieve her irritation overpowered her kinder self, and she neglected to show her the way, or even point, to the nearest water fountain.

The fifteen year old's eyes flickered towards the others who had been nearby when Lucia had burst in, and she nodded curtly at the others, the idea of hypocrisy only vaguely occurring to her. She shoved the idea away, the desire to argue now overpowering her more curteous self. See if I care, Freya thought to herself grumpily, eyes now back on Lucia. It's not like how I'll live for the rest of my life will be affected by how I act here.

OOC: okay
IC: Moon quietly read the book he had picked out in the library, he walked down the hall unaware of where he was going. He tried to turn a corner but slammed into the wall just short of the corner instead. He grunted & fell back on the tile floor, his glasses fell to the floor. His books that he had been carrying fell too.

-- Edited by Freeflare on Thursday 9th of April 2009 12:48:19 AM

Rachel heard a thump and crash sound. She slowly turned and walked over to moon. She bent down by him, still trying to covor her face as best as possible. She stared a him and than looked down at his book. She picked it up as well as his glasses. "you okay?" she said in a soft weakish voice and looked up at him a little.