[h3]Peter[/h3]

Peter turns to the young twins and grins. "Hey you two! Nice to meet you." He cringes when they begin to finish each others' sentences. "Uh, do you guys do that all the time? Because that will get slightly annoying." Peter looks toward the elderly lady, who has yet to say anything yet. He sighs and runs a hand through his dark hair. "My name is Peter. Peter Pan. What grade are you guys in?" He rubs the back of his neck self consciously. A lot of people made fun of his last name a lot because it wasn't a common name. But these young ones didn't seem like that. He looks over at the outburst of the very large looking guy next to a few people. Hopefully this guys doesn't go crazy...

[h3]Belle[/h3]

Belle looks up from having a nose in a book and sees Beast cringing away from everyone and looking nervous and scared. She shuts her book quickly and jumps to her feet, hurrying over to him. "Hey, it's okay!" she says, holding up her hands to calm him down. She looks at the others as they try to become his friend and calm him down as well. Belle looks at him. He reminds her of a little lost puppy dog who is afraid of everything. She looks back at Kyrin and Graham. "You guys might want to back up a little bit, just in case." She smiles softly and walks toward him calmly, keeping her hands up at a non-threatening angle. Her glasses slide down her nose slightly and she carefully pushes them back up her nose. "It's okay. You're among friends." She keeps the smile on her face. "My name is Belle Sinclair. You will not be hurt here. What is your name?" She waits patiently for him to answer her. He looks like a big softie, minus the fact that he has a voice like a lion...