Post by Cael Seran on Sept 13, 2012 22:11:55 GMT -6
OOC: This thread I'll be roleplaying from my NPC's point of view. Just for clarifications sake. If there are any concerns or questions/comments I'll take them up through msn or pms. etc etc.
*Sigh*
The repetitive cycling of the rail tracks pittering and pattering against each pervasive wooden block along the lines broke Jazz from her deprived state of sleep. Heavy hues lifted coated with the waxy sort of sleep as the girl managed to fixated her eyes out the window noting that the train was coming to a steady stop before hitching and halting. The quick toot of the bells followed by an all encompassing and tremendously cheery voice piqued overhead.
"End of the Line."
Certainly felt like it. With a makeshift smirk and cocked chin Jasmine pulled herself to her feet managing to battle over the exchange between her, the chair, and her backpack all squishing in the small space to eventually stumble out on the floor balling half her things loose from their safety packed containers.
"Shit... Sorry... Jasmine said to no one in particular taking mind to wisp a strand of hair from over her brow and pull it behind her ear as she kneeled to collect her things. It felt like a predominant sign, a sign that things were about to go horribly wrong but that was probably just the nerves speaking. Paranoia gripped her in this return to her home, last time being here had wrought the demise of her father, she only really returned to get her things in order. Finish that last bit of schooling that couldn't be home schooled away before moving onto college and out of this life.
Zip.
Pulling her backpack over by its slings Jasmine pulled on a pair of oversized headphones dangling around her neck before marching on out the train doors and down the street. It was a good mile walk or so to the school but that's exactly what she needed. A bit of fresh air. Ignoring, no embracing the viral beeps of hostile drivers she bounced to the music of her own rhythm before settling up at the front desk.
"Urm... I'm supposed to be enrolled here today, can I have my class schedule?"
Through a pair of beady eyes came a stern glower from what would seem to be the front desk attendant peering back at her. "Name deary?" Oh? Jasmine looked a little flustered before breaking a smile to laugh at herself a bit. Her right hand coming up to slap her forehead and shoot an apologetic glance. "So sorry, Jasmine Pendragon."
