A beauty of white hair and red eyes

Nicole

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All of this... College. None of it made sense. She had been here for three days now and still nothing made sense. The people, the academy, even the laws of nature here seemed backwards. Magic felt unnatural, like it was forced here by it's users. The customs were wrong, even her sister was different. There was a lot to take in and adapt to.

Luckily for Narraine, Aylin had already laid the ground work. The school knew how to handle Lamia, especially ones of larger size. That made things easier. She had even had a large meal which was something that greatly settled her nerves. (She hadn't eaten in almost 48 hours)

Now though it was nearly four in the afternoon, as she exited the school building for the courtyard out front. Students were walking back and forth in groups here and there, some carrying bags, others in groups and many on their phones. She hadn't learned much about phones yet, other than the fact that they allowed people the chance to talk over long distances. It was almost like magic, but here they called it cellular. She smiled as she thought about the word again. Cellular, like that's actually real.

Outside the sun was shinning rather nicely. Narraine had been wearing the school uniform, as for the time being that was one of the few outfits she actually owned. The kind lady in the administration building had given her a pair of them so that she could change if needed. The skirt itself was fairly short on her body, and it was all she could do to keep it low enough to prevent showing anything off. It wasn't that she minded, but she had been told that such public displays were frowned upon.

Needless to say she had some time to kill before she needed to report in to her dorm room, so Narraine figured that she might stretch out and soak up some of the sun. Being cold blooded meant that she needed the ambient warmth to keep going. Before she could however she caught sight of a woman not far off that caused her to stop all together. This beautiful woman had snow white hair and from what she could tell, blood red eyes. Narraine was spell bound and couldn't help but stare at her.

@Kimiko Tamaki
 

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It was the end of school, which meant it was time to go back to the dorms and study. Well for Kimiko at least, that’s what she planned to do. She adjusted the clothed sword on her back and exited the building. She past by many students in groups talking to one another. She kind of wish she had several friends that all got along so she could do that as well.

But she didn’t.

She wouldn’t admit being jealous or envious of those who did have several friends. She had Mr.El for example and Nico, but its not like that…..you know what never mind. She’d drop the thoughts of being popular as she reached the gates. She decided she would go get a snack from a gas station and head to her room. She would stop for a moment to search her backpack for her wallet. She found it, good! But then she felt a set of eyes on her.

She was certainly pretty, the snake lady(maybe a lamia?) shared several similar traits as her: the white hair, pale skin, and red eyes.

She would just stare back at the woman in confusion. Why was she staring at her? The girl adjusted her glasses to make sure she was comprehending this alright. Yes, she was. This snake lady was staring at her.

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Narraine continued to stare at the woman for a few moments. Her body was perfectly still and her gaze never wavered. She had even held her breath without realizing it. In the back of her mind she held onto the thought that what she was seeing now had to be a figment and that should she move or make a sound it might vanish without a trace never to be seen again.

Of course this was not the case. The red eyes's looking back at her from behind those glasses were real. All of this woman was real. And now this real woman was in fact watching her just as intently.

Narraine swallowed hard realizing what she was doing. A flush rose up in her cheeks standing out brilliantly against her normally pale skin. It had been a long time since someone had entranced her so, and held her attention in such a way. Though now in this moment she was flustered unsure what to do or say. After a moment or so though she decided to take a risk, slithering over to where the girl was standing.

"I am sorry for staring but you.. You are stunning." It was all she could manage to say.
 
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