Ava smiled at him and stood, taking her trash to the can then grabbing her things. She paused and looked to him again "The other girl likes you, it was written all over her face. It is your choice where to go and what to do from this point."
Zaine stared hard at her, skeptical about what she said. "What are you, a mind reader?" He said jokingly, but it came out rather flat and rude he realized. While some may simply take Ava's words and whatever vibe Donella was giving off for what it was, he couldn't accept it that simply. And nor would he ever, probably, unless he heard it from her herself. He was just that way.
(Awesome character, accepted!)
Name: Isla
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Animal type: Ferruginous Hawk
Personality: risk-taker, egotistical although she isn't rude, Prideful, cares about others but has an odd way of showing it, can have a sense of humor, likes to tease the people she cares about.
History: unknown, although she will share her past with the people she trusts most.
Human appearance: grey eyes, platinum blonde (almost pure white) hair. Wears a grey and tan hoodie, leather pants, and white sneakers
Animal appearance:
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Other: She is Australian. She was born without a leg and has to wear a prosthetic leg, although nobody knows yet.
Username: CP Chicken
Donella looked over to her as she found a place to sit "Yesterday. I skipped classes all day. Most of the day I hid in my room, but I came out to try to find a place outside and found that door." She shrugged a little and looked down to her hands, reaching for her milk and something to eat from the tray Andorra had made for them.
Ava looked to him then shook her head "No, not a mind reader, but I can read expressions." Yeah, she could of gotten mad about the way he said that, but he was hurt too. With a shrug she headed for the art room.
Zaine didn't say anything but simply shouldered his backpack and followed. Expressions or no, he wasn't sure he wanted what Ava said to be true. Yes, he liked Donella, but that being reciprocated was a different story.
Vasper stepped from the elevator slowly. He glanced to the door as it shut behind him. He then frowned at her gentle tone. "I'm not a coward and I'm not afraid of him. I don't want to see him because..... I'll stay out in the hallway is that's fine with you." Vasper growled with grumpiness.(OK then)
Amaryllis walked out, but held back when she noticed that Vasper hadn't followed. "You don't have come," she said gently, she wanted the support of his company, but was afraid that he thought he had been burdened with the responsibility of staying with her, "I know my way."
Ava went to the art room, going over to the paints to get some set up and her paper on the easel then started to add color to the sketch. She wasn't going to say anything else about the girl for now.
Dimitri replied as he sat down beside Alexis. "My dear Alexis, what you've so easily overlooked was in don't mind getting in trouble. I'm a trouble maker. Didn't you mother warn you about boys like me?" He gave her a smirk. He then got his crème brûlée and held it up, " I even eat dessert first!" He added excitedly.
