[sub]Collab with [@lovely complex] and [@Viciousmarrow][/sub]
[center][h3][color=black] Hana Akagi[/color] and [color=39b54a] Vince Hart[/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr][center][h3] Youngins’ don’t pay attention to their surroundings…[/h3]
Interacting with Blake [@OneWayOut] and Ash [@Blue Demon] indirectly[/center]
Vincent Hart, a dark haired, chocolate eyed boy yawned as the Peregrine finally made it to school (wearing his cowboy hat with his uniform). There was slight intrigue that resided in him because from what the upperclassmen had said, the 270 mph Peugeot was never late. Mercury and Pluto weren’t [i]that terrible[/i] at transporting a bunch of obnoxious kids, Vince included. As protocol, the students were left in the dark. Whispers entered his ears from all around him as kids discussed what could have possibly went wrong. Entering the lounge, with a little goth Asian right on his tail, the young wizard stopped in front of a loveseat that a blonde female model and a chill kind of dude were sitting at. Well, in actuality, the guy was sitting right on top of the woman… Poor thing...

[color=black]“...And the abyss swallowed me, wherein the foulest of nightmares awaited my tortured soul. My heart was eviscerated with the keenest of needles. Loathing this penance, I was shackled to barbed wire, forever sentenced to suffer in eternal silence.”[/color] the Gothic Asian girl recited, reading off a filled piece of parchment. She definitely stuck out with her pitch black lolita dress, accentuated by a single fishnet stocking on her left leg. Out of the customary uniform, Hana definitely expected to be handed a one way ticket to detention at some point tonight.

[color=39b54a] “Seriously, if I hear another one of those damn poems I’m gonna tear you a new one! Like what the heck? How is it even possible for someone to read that much depressing shit on a 16 plus hour ride. You’re killen’ me, Smalls.”[/color] Exasperated, Vince just wanted to eat and go to bed. This damn girl he couldn’t help but have in his life was one of the most draining beings he’s ever been "delightfully" acquainted with and he was only FOURTEEN. 

Huffing, Hana lifted her eyes up to Vince’s form. [color=black]”Vince, you will come to understand the clandestine side of life through my poetry. There is nothing but misery around us, so we should embrace the fact and cherish it.”[/color] Clearing her throat loudly, she attempted to get back to reading. Unfortunately, Hana realized she had flipped back to the first page and now had to figure out what line she had left off on in her 15 page poem. 

Shaking his head in complete bewilderment, Vince answered, [color=39b54a] "Well, I’ll let you sulk in your own misery. I’m ‘bout to get me some overland trout and a nice, cold Coke, if you’ll excuse me.”[/color]

[hr][center][h3]Sorry but not sorry[/h3]
Interacting with Bora [@Apokalipse][/center]

Exiting the lounge, not really paying attention, Hana caught up with Vince and even went ahead of him. Both third years did not notice Queen Bee, Bora, walking in the hall. Hana was still searching for the last line in her poem, causing a slight tinge of annoyance to flare up in her expression as she searched vehemently for her last line. In her distracted state, she bumped into Bora the Beater. 

[color=black]”Oh, hey, Bora. Charming to see you again.”[/color] Hana spoke before sauntering off without apologizing.

Tipping his cowboy hat, knowing very well the sight of it would upset the Queen Bee, Vince chuckled teasingly, [color=39b54a]”I do apologize for the little Miss. Unfortunately, we can’t stay and chat. I’m hungry!”[/color]

And with that the young wizard and witch marched away… after some time of getting lost and realizing they were reaching forbidden areas, the two raced back and found the Grand Hall. 

[hr][center][h3] Hana is your problem. [/h3]
Interacting with Liz [@Saint Girralo] and Duri [@Apokalipse][/center]
People were slowly funneling in the Great Hall, looking forward to the feast at hand. It was a tad late for food, but neither of the two seemed to mind it too much. Nothing of particular interest was going on although Hana’s dark orbs did manage to spy her fellow Quidditch team mates Duri and Elizabeth sitting and eating. 

[color=black]“Duri!”[/color] the Japanese goth cried, a bright smile on her face. She practically ran up to him and gave him a big hug, quite happy to see him after some time. 

With Hana running to Duri’s side, Vince saw his opportunity to escape. Swiftly, he acknowledged Liz, [color=39b54a]”I’m sure we’ll see each other around some time. Don’t sit by yourself, you’re too pretty to be left alone.”[/color] He grinned handsomely, not realizing his kind and borderline flirtatious complement. His eyes went to the Tituba table as he slowly retreated from his friend and the Warren zone, [color=39b54a]”Hana’s your problem now. I’m out!”[/color] Giving finger guns and a cheesy grin, the wannabe cowboy left Elizabeth to her food. 

[hr][center][h3] Oh Mary...[/h3]
Interacting with Elise [@kittyluna45], Mary[@Kirah], and Athena [@Nallore][/center]

Escaping from Hana and desperately wanting some food to grub on, Vince couldn’t help but constantly look at the Tituba table. Unfortunately, Mary’s back was facing him but he did see Athena so he waved at her with a kiddish expression on his face. Like the “smooth” dog he was, Vince went a roundabout way to the Good table just so he could have a chance to get Mary to notice him. Now on the side that Athena was sitting on, Vince crept slowly… Tituba eyes all on him. Tipping his hat bashfully, he greeted his fellow comrades, [color=39b54a]”Hey guys!”[/color] He acknowledged Elise, knowing very well her hawk eyes would never look away...

Clearing his throat, he continued, [color=39b54a]”I wonder if we have classes together, Mary... We’ll find out soon enough, right?”[/color] He laughed nervously and thought to himself, [color=39b54a][i]”You’re blowing it, Vince. Shut up and run away. RUN AWAY.”[/i][/color]

Fiddling with his hat in his hands, the young wizard continued, [color=39b54a]”Unfortunately, my stomach is against me right now, but maybe I’ll catch you around…"[/color] The eyes on him made him sweat. As he waited for the young girl’s response, Vince spotted the fastest route to his table. Within seconds of her reply, he dismissed himself, [color=39b54a]”See you later!”[/color]. Picking up his pace, the fourteen year old felt a feeling of complete and utter defeat.  

[color=39b54a][i]”Great Vince. Just GREAT.”[/i][/color]

[hr][center][h3]DOOOM[/h3]
Interacting with Philly [@Blue Demon] and whoever else is around the table[/center]
Reaching his table and sitting by Philly, Vince placed his hat on it and then proceeded to bang his head on the table, resting it there for a bit. He didn’t really take note of the people around him. He felt like a goddamn imbecile! 

Picking his head up slowly, now with a small red mark on his forehead, he muttered, [color=39b54a]”Why do I try?”[/color]