Jason M. Reynolds
A silver luxury sedan pulled up to Red Rose Academy’s main entrance. Its driver was a girl who looked to be in her mid twenties, with waist-length jet black hair tied into a ponytail and royal blue eyes. Though it was hard to tell from the fact that she was sitting, but she was actually quite tall. Even without her platforms, she stood at nearly six feet. Sitting beside her was another woman who was about her age, though an inch or two shorter, and her hair, which was midnight black in color, went down to her shoulders. In the back seat was the young man they were about to drop off, a redheaded, blue-eyed male by the name Jason Reynolds. “Man, this place hasn’t changed a bit…” the driver commented as she unbuckled her seat belt, while Jason slipped out of the car and headed for the trunk. “Now, you behave in there, you hear?” she called out as she too stepped out of the driver’s seat after opening the trunk for him. “That’s the millionth time you’ve said that, Eleanor,” the boy replied sarcastically as he grabbed his backpack and a black guitar case from inside the car, placing them both on the ground before raising his arms against the trunk door.
Before he could lower the trunk door shut, Jason felt the girl’s arms wrap gently around his neck, and he was pulled into her gentle embrace. “Good luck… and be careful…” she muttered, letting her head rest atop his for a moment, before she released him so she could return to her place at the steering wheel. “Aren’t you going to say goodbye, Leonora?” she asked as she stepped back in, to which the woman sitting next to her replied with a simple, annoyed groan as she let her elbow rest on the edge of the car door, pressing slightly against the window while her head rested lazily on her hand. Once he slung his stuff over each shoulder, he shut the trunk door and looked down at his hands for a moment, making sure there was a ring on each ring finger and a bracelet around his left wrist before shoving them into his pockets. He stood there at the entrance, watching as their car drove off into the distance. He was about to head in, when he spotted a lone figure in the distance: it appeared to be a man, but he couldn’t make out any details.
For a brief moment, the two seemed to be locked in each other’s glares, before he finally decided to disappear in the same direction the car went. For a moment, his eyes narrowed warily, as a few red lights lit up in the redhead’s mind. Something about the guy seemed… off… but he couldn’t quite put a finger on what it was. It was very mysterious, indeed. In the end, though, he decided not to press the matter any further; the man went on his way, so he would just have to follow suit. With a small sigh, he headed into Academy grounds, staring up at the large building in front of his as he walked. “This is it…” he muttered to himself. The first thing he needed to do was find the office, get his class schedule and go to his dorm so he could drop off his stuff. At least most of his luggage had already been brought here a week ago, so all he was really missing was what he had on him at the moment. Afterwards, he could explore the school at his leisure, and hopefully he could find someplace quiet where he could train by himself on his free time.
Voice: Sample
Current theme: N/A
Thoughts: "Here we go..."
Mood: Neutral
With: No one
Outfit: Casual
OOC: N/A