Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-7026120-20141008150603/@comment-7026120-20141021185748

Isabella lifted her gaze towards the unusually loud, newly arrived couple and away from the book she promised herself not to open. The bright sun unkindly blinded her for a second before she made out the the unfamiliar figures making their way across the beach before her. She grasped after her crownglasses in her bag and soon fished them up. Like most of her clothing they carried her Royal-blue and arrived in one of the packages from her parents. How they still knew her sizes in everything she'd given up on finding out...

She'd like to think that she knew at least the majority of the students by name now but she was repeatedly proven wrong by a constant stream of new faces. The two girls appeared older then your average student she found and the form of the tall, slender girl made her contemplate over how lacking her own curves seemed to be in comparison. Subconsciously she had already begun a game of "Guess the Story" in the back of her head as she examined them behind the safe shield of her glasses. There was a sincerity in the shorter ones smiles that she found surprisingly refreshing.

"She looks so happy" she thought to herself without notice half a smile growing on her own lips. As they came closer the shorter once picked up her pace giving Isabella a closer look at the other girl. She didn't know why she blushed, it was ridicules. She saw beautiful girls all the time. Godmother, she played cricket with the fairest of them all yesterday afternoon, still there was something captivating about that girl. She made them, Isabella included, look as if they all where still Nursery Rhymes.

As if the girl somehow knew she was watching she turned around and looked straight at her, or maybe it was just her imagination. But just the slightest of cold blue glances from those sharp eyes made all the blood leave her face again. "Hook." she noticed.