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Red eyes had been looking around from under the hood but it had been the little boy's direct action to turn around and look at her through the crowds that made Stibnite smile. He and his little girlfriend were openly keeping an eye on her.

So cute...yuck.

Well that was honestly fine by Stibnite. They could watch her all they wanted. It gave the others on the train a chance while she threw her head back letting the hood fall.

Eyes going back to the kids, Stibnite gave a friendly smile and a wink. "I'm a little old for you kid. And I don't think your girlfriend there would like it." She called out to the boy locking eyes on her before chuckling to herself.

Then she leaned back against the window behind her and pretended to fall asleep. Her hands came out of their pockets and crossed below her chest, empty of everything.





Stealth : 115 - 3 - 2 - 2 = 108

Ashleigh sat in a chair beside her mother, phone in hand absorbed. Her mother frowned at her as she took what appeared to be another selfie and shook her head. "Leah, really. Yes love you look nice today, but that the sixth picture in 20 minutes.

Leah giggled at her mother and shook her own head, "its snap chat mom. I'm being silly with my friends. We're just having a little fun. The train is boring and I don't have a book or anything."

"Here I'll show ," she said making a exasperated expression and taking a picture. She showed her mom, then typed a little message.

Mom ... how do snap chat ... me .. *sigh*

She sent it off despite her mom giving her a look, but she just smiled going to take another picture, but noticed something odd in the image before she could take it. She turned and looked, squinting at a man with green hair in the very odd outfit.

"Leah," he mom nudged, "stop staring, its impolite."

"But.." she started only to have her mom shake her head.

"Turn around Leah."

Leah sighed and huffed, but she turned around, now looking around the train and frowning.

Chailee had been rather oblivious. She may have intended to sit and people watch but her mind drifted and she had begun to think about other things. Specifically to the conversation she had with Camelot and Merlinite a few nights prior. She still was uneasy about the whole corruption thing and found herself thinking on it more and more.

A gaggle of women pulled Chailee's attention away from her thoughts and to a man further up in the train car. Her brows wrinkled as she noted his odd outfit. Where could he possibly be going in something like that?

The sound of her name though pulled her attention away from him and she found herself staring at a boy and girl around her own age. The boy certainly looked like he knew her. She sat there for a moment and stared at him quizzically. Something about him was familiar... "Oh! Yes!" She smiled as he offered their names. "You look so much different!" The hair cut had done a lot to make Peter look older than she remembered.

Haven, she hadn't had much interaction with at the party, but Chailee still recognized her for the most part. She just wouldn't have been able to pick the girl out of a crowd, but she did remember her with Peter's prompting. "How have you been? I haven't seen either of you since the dance."

It was too ******** hot. Hitch gritted his teeth as he stood there with his eyes shut, a trickle of sweat winding its way down from his brow. He reached up to idly scratch at the bandages on his face - they were on both sides of his face, one larger, one smaller - before remembering how Tolliver had gotten on his case about that. Scratches needed to heal, trying not to make them scar, trying and failing because he had a sinking, sickening feeling they would. Like he wasn't rough enough on the eyes already.

He fidgeted for a minute with his cast, because of course he'd ******** needed a cast for the goddamn stupid fingers, only wrist high but more than enough to ******** throw a wrench into his work loads. Thank ******** god it wasn't his left hand, but - he gave an irritated sigh as he opened his eyes and flashed them across the car, in his own way desperately hoping to see an open seat. But ******** of course not. This was his ******** life.

Then, he swore he heard a gaggle of girls giggling; annoyed already, Hitch looked up to see them fawning over some massive green giant in - what the ******** was he even wearing? - and of course he ******** took one of the seats because of course the girls opened it right up for him.

He glared with palpable venom because <******** him and then speaking of his boyfriend - he went to check his phone, but - because it was the best day ever, of course he had no service. Great. Wonderful.

[Mistress Morbid]

- 2!

Haven was utterly horrified at being mistaken for Peter's girlfriend, so much so that she gave the potential thief one more suspicious glance before turning away from her and pretending she didn't exist. She'd paid close enough attention to be able to give a description of her to a police officer. Maybe there'd be one at the station when it was time to depart the train.

In any case, Peter seemed to have spotted an acquaintance across the aisle. Haven peered around those standing between them to look at the girl with the blue and pink hair. She vaguely remembered the girl from the Spring Fling. Haven hadn't participated much in the dance, too out of sorts after having caused Peter to march off in a huff.

And why should she feel out of sorts about it anyway? It wasn't as if situations like that were uncommon.

Even so, Haven suddenly felt a little bitter. She turned back to the suspicious looking thief and said, “If by girlfriend you mean her,” and motioned toward Chailee.

Did it bother her that Peter was friendly with other girls? Not at all. She happened to be aware that he'd taken a date to the Luna Bay concert. That was his prerogative. Peter could be friendly with whomever he wanted to be friendly with.

“I've been alright,” she responded to Chailee for the sake of being polite. “Just started school at Crystal,” she said, though the uniform she was wearing should make it obvious as to what school she attended. “Still trying to get used to it.”

Chailee's eyes widened at Haven's comment to the older woman before, almost promptly after, her cheeks burned red. "Um, no...no I am not." She said as she clutched her messenger bag to her a bit closer and looked down at her feet. That was something she didn't really know how to react to. Chailee's adventures into relationships, past friendship, with the opposite sex was still very much non-existent. Not that Peter wasn't handsome to her. In fact, she quite enjoyed spending time with him at the dance and now his new hair cut seemed to make him appear more mature but she didn't cope well with jibs or obvious flirting well.

This at least meant that she wasn't giving the woman a hard stare down or curious look. She was far too focused on the old piece of squashed dried chewing gum on the floor just by her feet.

Haven didn't seem to skip a beat though and continued on with the conversation. Glancing up, her cheeks still slightly red Chailee. Of course Peter hopped into the conversation at this point. "I've heard it's really tough over there at Crystal. And yea, I am at Meadowview. You're at Azure?" She smiled and slowly began to relax against and released her mad grasp on her bag.

Brushing her hair behind her ear she sighed softly. "So where are the two of you headed to? Home for the day?" She would have commented that she thought they may be on a date but with how Haven had reacted earlier, Chailee didn't want to open that potential can of worms.

Silas, earphones still in his ears, was scanning the crowd for the green hair he had seen earlier, but his eyes alighted on entirely different hair instead. Massive, massive blonde and blue hair, shoved haphazardly into a bun. He kind of wanted to know where all these people with amazing hair were coming from, but this person was a woman, so amazing hair was less of a surprise. Still, what volume!

Hair envy was kind of a stupid thing, but that didn't stop Silas from gawking anyway. He was so entranced by the big honking hair that he didn't really notice anything else about her.

Ashleigh no longer had her phone of to snapchat, instead she was watching people on the train. Some of them look really strange and it was putting her off. She tried to look out the window to distract herself so she noticed when they seemed to ride right by the platform. The twelve year old turned quickly looking at her mother.

"The train didn't stop," she frowned, "mom it always stops. Mom its suppose to stop."

Dee patted her daughters leg trying to to worry. The driver probably made a mistake Leah love. "We'll be a little late but we'll get off next one okay. The driver operator probably made a mistake love."

Leah frowned and turned in her chair looking rather displease. She looked around the train. eyeing other's sitting and standing around.