Antoinette Breaelle had been staring out the window for quite awhile, daydreaming, that's when the siren went off she popped back to reality. Her eyes darted around the room, noticing the teacher nervous and everyone crowding in one area. She watched calmly as each student helped to barricade the doors and windows as one of the oldest had announced. Antoinette got up, dusted her skirt and twirled her curly hair, rapping it around her index finger. She wanted to help really but the fact that she was short, not strong and clumsy made things worse. She didn't want to mess up or ruin something that could be saving them.

[center][b]"And who here knows how to fight?"[/b][/center]

Antoinette shuffled around a bit, clutching tightly on her sleeves she was useless. She was only good at running away, being a coward, hiding away. That's what she always did, hide away from her problems. A soft voice escaped her mouth, loud enough to be heard, [color=DB7093]"I'm really good at hide and seek.."[/color]