Braelynn appeared up out of the ground in front of the school, a fresh patch of flowers blooming there as soon as her bare feet touched the earth. She gathered up some material around her and made a golem, who up until this point was probably one of her ugliest creatures yet. It had scraggly arms made of broken twigs, broken bits of concrete making up his face, and other odds and ends. She would have gasped in shock, but she knew this parking lot wasn't made of dirt, so it was as good as it would get. The golem easily carried her two bags, which were full of the same light flowing dresses she had on. Today though, her dress was made to look like water was rippling across her body, it swayed and twirled along with her, and she felt almost regal as she walked through the door. 

Then she noticed the fire girl. The heat came off of her in waves, and if her golem had been made of anything else he probably would've crumbled. Braelynn had no clue what she was, and her first instinct was to stay as far away as possible. Her second instinct, however, was to make peace quickly with the girl. She moved past the others in the room, and headed straight for the beautiful lady. That was the second thing she noticed about 'Lady Fire', she was gorgeous, unnaturally gorgeous. She was almost hard to look at, the way her curvy body was exposed and the way her smile was so bright it burned the eyes. Braelynn felt a pang of envy, but she quickly overlooked it. She stepped beside a boy who was talking to her, he wore a scarf that covered most of his face, but his eyes looked slightly gentle. She ignored him, after she gave him a good stare, and cleared her throat. 

[color=82ca9d]"Hello there, I was just passing by but I happened to notice how amazingly bright you were and I just had to speak with you."[/color] her voice was strong and smooth, like the element she represented. She also had an accent, that gave her almost a European tone, but it was hardly there unless she was in her pure form. She held out a hand, which she was glad looked flawless, otherwise she would've been ashamed. Her nails were tinted green, and she waited patiently for the girl to accept it. [color=82ca9d]"Where are my manners? My name is Braelynn, pleasure to meet you. What's yours?"[/color]

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