~Bryony~
The shower helped clearing away the mud and some negative thoughts too. The hot water slipping down my skin didn't last as much as I would have wanted, I knew the other girls were about to arrive, instead I left the locker room when they entered.
I put the gym bag on my back and got ready to leave the room, on my way to it I got distracted with my reflection in a mirror. The mirror was totally misted due to the vapor the showers left, however someone had cleaned said vapor so you could just see part of your face. The mirror only allowed me to see my blue eyes and forehead. I had to shake my head because I was out of it, I hugged myself and finally left the room.
I wasn't use to show skin so the reflex to cover my bare belly took over me.
When I left the girls' locker room I entered the school hallway. I was kinda disoriented, it was time for the break, some students were heading to the cafeteria, others outside, I, unlike the rest, stood there, looking like a newbie if you ask me.
My gaze stopped drifting when I saw a certain blue-eyed. In that moment I realized I didn't get the chance to stop and stare at him.
His clothing was typical of the bad boy look he probably wanted to convey. Black leather jacker and ripped jeans of the same color. His shoes caught my attention, he wore some custom Air Jordan 1 Mid, his sneakers were of a black and azure blue color, they wore a thick white line at the closest part to the sole. But what made the shoe flashy wasn't its colors, was the decorated, the white Nike symbol seemed to be dripping blood and I would swear there was an «S» inscribed in the sneaker.
We like bloody, don't we Sebastian?
For my surprise Sebastian wasn't alone, he was talking vigorously with two people that, because it was also the first time I saw them, I supposed they knew each other.
It was when Sebastian rolled his jacked up that I saw something out of place that clearly didn't match the rest of his outfit.
An old looking bracelet, although it didn't seem poorly preserved. The accessory was made in strings, I began to wonder if it had sentimental value...
Because of Sebastian gestures I assumed he wasn't at any serious conversation. Both of the people he was talking to were extremely beautiful, the boy, even thought his facial expression showed displeasure, —Probably because of Sebastian— was very handsome. At least he seemed to have brushed his wavy blonde hair this morning.
The other person Sebastian was talking to was a girl, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen at my life. The clothe she was wearing gave the vibes she could buy the whole school with her pocket money.
She was pale, almost as if you could color her. Her hair was also wavy and long, she wore it with two small braid intertwined with each other, a simple but elegant hairstyle. Her hair was of a platinum dyed blonde, that fact didn't make it seem artificial though. The girl's makeup was a bit flashy, especially the eyeshadow. She combined a few colors that never stopped giving her an elegant look. That eye shadow highlighted her blue eyes, blue eyes that seemed more familiar... I guess they looked like Sebastian's.
But my favorite part of her makeup was her lipstick, intense red gloss lipstick. Not reflecting my insecurities on her became more and more difficult...
"Drooling over the new ones?" Olive asked not very subtly with the intention to startle me. "Or maybe just over a certain one..." She bit her finger while looking at the new ones... looking at a certain new one as she said.
"Where's that boyfriend of yours?" I tried to remain her. Olive faced me again.
Remember Quentin made me roll my eye, Olive has never been very happy about those gestures...
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Eunomia
Vampire𝘝𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴... I've never been scared of them, though he thinks I am. He doesn't know that I'm aware of his nature, he thinks that I'm slowly falling in love with him, that he will win his bet soon and will get to drink from me until death but...