Alone.

Radella sat on a window sill, looking down at the grounds below. It would have been a normal thing to do, if it wasn't past midnight.
She hadn't been able to sleep lately, some nightmare kept on returning her, the same figure over and over. But she didn't know who the figure was. She knew that she knew him, but she didn't. Normally that wouldn't make any sense, it didn't to her.
But here she was, sitting in an empty room, staring down at the grounds after havign the same nightmare.
She shuddered, sometimes se couldn't wake up from the nightmare, having this fear it was real.

She wore her normal Gothic style dress, loose black hair, pale white face, blood red eyes and the ton of piercing. That was Radella for you. Nothing special, but never boring.

Radella jumped at the sound of a dog yapping, and turned to find Ezmerelda, she left out a long sigh and said, "Oh. It's just you..."

Radella smiled weakly and asked, 'What are you doing up at this time of night?"

Radella rolled her eyes slightly, "At this time at night? You're the first one I've seen awake at this time of night..." She paused an dglanced back out the window down at the grounds, "Apart from the black shadows that run across the grounds occasionaly..."

((Kick-$$$$ drawing.))

Radella sighed and said, "So this Academy is not much different than the others...Atleast I don't have to wodner why everyone seems to disappear and suddenly realize I'm the only living person in the Academy. And it's actually been deserted for hundreds of years, but the ghosts continue to learn..."