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Rayne appeared in the boys bathroom as he fixed his clothes as he began to xamine hisself in the mirror. He moved his hiar out of his face to be able to get a good look at himself. His skin had felt a little paler than usual as he began to rub his cheek. He heard what sounded like two people arguing outside.

Geez im not even here for a full hour yet an already my nerves are rising...

As he began to open the door he slowly began to observe the hallway his eyes scoured the entire hall as he could the thoughts of everyone like a rushing crowd. He began to hold a slight hand to his head. He closed his eyes and walk through the hall looking for his locker. He could hear the arguing fading now but he was more drawn to the blood he had smelt from a certain person. He just couldn't put his hands on it. As he opened his eyes they began to glow an omniscient red.It intrigued him as his sword began leaking a faint bloodlusted aura. He watched a girl , very meek in size and stature walking down the hall but her presense felt strange to him...was this what he was senseing?? He began to have sudden flashbacks with bits and pieces of an memory unknown .At any rate his swords aura started leaking more as he began to become so stuck on this presence that walked past him. By the time he finally turned around the girl had vanished.

This school has many secrets ...but who was that girl??... He began to finally realize his sword was acting up as he weaved a quick sign with his hand to compress the sword dark resonance.

He could still feel the slight but faint presence of the girl who vanished which indicated to him that she hadn't gone far. He vanished immediately ditching his class to pursue the girl with the black wings.

[EXITS]

So much was on Shiori's mind. She was lost in the halls trying to find her friend, Dewitt. It was obvious how he got when he was alone and how much he didn't pay attention when he was so worried over... well... everything. Not to mention Shiori herself needed someone to keep her from losing her cool. There were pooling tears in her eyes as always, but she really wasn't that sad. It was just natural. Then wall trying to walk in the halls, her foot was caught on one piece of a protruding locker as she fell. There wasn't anyone around, but the moment she regained herself, Shiori thought how embarrassing it would be if others saw her spill in such a way. This thought started the spiral of emotions.
"U-uoh no... here it comes..."
She said through small gasping breaths and whimpers as the tears rolled out of her eyes so easily, wanting to get up but knowing that was an impossible state at this moment.

Shiori was silently tearing up and whimpering, thinking of the awful situation she was in. This school had recently undergone some kind of attack. Dewitt could've been in danger and she barely escaped the sight of a few deviants earlier. Though, her whimpering died off as a hand came to her vision, moving her eyes up to see a kind face stare at her. It was a beautiful and elegant girl that Shiori could only compare to the stories of rich princesses in fantasy. By comparison, she felt almost less than a commoner. Surprised, she took hold of the gloved hand to be helped up, sniffing a few times in the process to regain her composure. As she was brought back to her feet, she spoke in her commonly shaky voice.
"I'm sorry... I c-cry a lot by force... I was just thinking about how my friend was missing and these kids possibly harassing me..."
Her lip lightly quivered speaking about this. The back of her hand came up to her eyes, wiping away most the trails of tears before having her eyes dwell into this astonishingly pleasant person.
"Thanks for keeping me from drowning..."
She said through a wriggling smile and sniffs, exaggerating how much tears could have been possibly shed.

Shiori didn't want the girl to leave. She was like a lady of snow wish froze away her sadness without trying. Her walk and grace was almost indulging. Shiori wiped her face again with her sleeve.
"W-wait."
She followed up behind the girl, airing out her whimpery throat to seem more well put together.
"I must repay you for such kindness. You can't deny my offer; please."
She begged, hands gripped together in hope she would accept.