Zane Harper ▌ Race - Faery ▌ Mood - Bored ▌ Age - Sixteen ▌ Status - Single ▌ Zane kicked her legs back and forth. She sighed and hung her head, a tiny puff escaping her lips.
"This is boring," she mumbled. She then heard the timer on her watch go off. Her eyes went wide and she held it up to look at it.
"Already this late!" She shouted. She slapped her cheeks,
"Gavin is so going to kill me." She grabbed her little shoulder bag and threw it over her shoulder and ran out of the courtyard towards North Town.
(OOC: Exit to Host Club)