[[center][i][color=00aeef][h3]Tyrian "Iris" Irisia[/h3][/color][/i][/center]
[indent][@Sagittarius] Iris didn’t want to associate herself with those people. Before she could be spotted and dragged into something, she decided to leave  the small group alone, making sure to avoid further eye contact with any other groups of people. Instead, she focused her eyes onto the beautiful scenery. Beacon was an old school, renovations have been made over time to incorporate the constantly advancing technology, but somehow they still retain the Gothic appearance. 

From behind her she could hear the sound of footsteps jogging towards him, they were light, but somehow metallic. It was odd, he was kind of odd too. Before she could say something Iris watched him intently with her teal colored eyes. and looked him over with a blank face. He had a pale yellow green hair it reminded him green apples. He was very young looking, but somehow tired. Obviously he was lost and some of his friends either left him or he doesn't have friends, she reminded him of her when she was younger.

[color=00aeef][i] Poor guy. He's kind of sad looking[/i][/color] she thought. For some reason he reminded him of a puppy. Not wanting to have a kick the dog moment she decided to be nice, well polite enough. [color=00aeef]"Hello Moss. It's not much a bother really. It could have happened to anyone, in this case it just happened to you. Make sure to pay attention better next time."[/color] She made sure not to give out her name. Innocent as he looked she did not want to have him following her around. [color=00aeef]"Anyway, I'll be going now. Have a nice day."[/color] She smiled, forced, and fake, but genuine looking enough. [/indent]