Mark looked to Sara, ignoring the other boy. He gave no sign that he had even noticed the cougar as he took a step back then another, his eyes on Sara alone. He would not leave her ever, but her truly hated these games Ben played. "Don't hurt her"
("Here." Drag said casualy, hurling the file folder from earlier at Moriah. "This is pretty much her, replacement" She continued, putting finger quotes around replacement. "Carolyn will be back, but not for a long time. To be precise, about four and a half years in the roleplay." She said dismissively, twirling her hand over her shoulder lazily.)
Name: Simone Stieber
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Charm: Golden Orb Weaver (spider)
History: Simone's family owns a business in collecting priceless pieces of artwork, and makes quite a profitable income by allowing museums to show the paintings for a rather... large price, but they are priceless pieces. How else would Simone be so skilled at telling forgeries from actual paintings. Oh please,. You don't REALLY think that the Stieber family owns multiple Andy Warhol pieces by chance, do you? There is a reason that Simone has had to put metal through a few people's heads. His sister didn't just get a random talent for art.
Crush: N/A
Personality: When rules are layed out, he's pretty by the book. Can make snappy remarks at time, but they're usually muttered under breath. Expects respect, but doesn't give it to many others. He isn't selfish, but isn't altruistic at all. Also has an eye for art (and suits!)
Picture or Description: His hair is corse, stiff, and it's natural color is white blonde. Usually has it combed forward in a spiked style (see picture) and golden brown eyes.
others: Pasta.
Mark ran over and took the gun from Ben's hand then hit him angrily.
"Thank you." She whispered gratefully. Amelia ran to the cafeteria where she made some tea and grabbed two sandwiches. Then she ran back down the hall, and knelt beside Nate. "Drink this. It will help you heal, and also numbs the pain." She carefully handed him the cup, and began to reach into the coat of her pocket. When she found what she was looking for she pulled out a homemade first aid kit. Memories began to flood back as she rememered how to cure a wound like Nate's. For a moment she starred at the box in deep concentration, then she unwrapped a disinfecint wipe. She pulled back Nate's shirt and held the wipe to his wound. "This will hurt all little. But," she sighed, "it's better if you use it sooner then later. I learned that from experience." She chuckled to hide her true feelings, but she was remembering when she got stabbed once...
Erin saw the girl run into the cafeteria and once she started to run out Erin followed quietly so she wouldn't hear her
"Look," Jael said to Erin, "There's someone! Should we follow her?" Without waiting for an answer, she quietly ran after Amelia, making sure her footsteps made as little noise as possible.
"yeah" she stopped behind a wall so Amelia and Nate don't see her
Jael stopped too. "Should we say something to them?" she whispered to Erin.
(I can only see the hair in the picture)
