[center][h2][color=a187be]Selene Cross[/color] / [color=cc4353]Wynona Gray Belvue[/color][/h2]
[b]Location:[/b] Lunchroom
[b]Interactions:[/b] Collab with [@MissCapnCrunch]: [@carla6677] - Amelia and Mitzie, [@King Tai] - Ezera, [@LovelyAnastasia] - Poetry, [@Thane] - Kas, [@alexfangtalon] - Sadie [/center]
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Selene nodded and, no sooner had Wynona spoken did Ezera cross into her line of sight, glancing around. Selene nudged Wynona. "[color=a187be]Well, there he is. I don't see Amelia with him, though...[/color]" It wasn't like the two were glued toether but after homeroom? It seemed weird that she wasn't with him. That hunch of something being wrong only intensified as Ezera made his way over to the table.

"[color=2e3192]Hey sorry y'all. Don't mean to cut in but is Amelia here?[/color]" Selene had begun to shake her head when Ezera apparently spied someone else and darted away. With the cafeteria's size, it was hard to miss hearing him call out to Kas. Selene shook her head.

"I... guess he won't be sitting here?" She glanced to Wynona. "[color=a187be]I'll introduce you two properly later, I promise.[/color]"

Wynona's eyes narrowed as Selene nudged her and mentioned the boy who was named Ezera. She had remembered him strolling in late to homeroom this morning. 

Bad boys. 

Swoon. 

Before they knew it, he was at their table and asking where Amelia was, and Wynona in sync shook her head with Selene's. He soon answered his own question and took his leave after the red head in the sea of students and chaos. [color=cc4353][i]"I guess not."[/i][/color] she responded, as her gaze fell back to her tray that was now empty. [color=cc4353][i]"Don't worry about it too much."[/i][/color] she smiled, as she placed her empty milk carton sideways on to her tray. [color=cc4353][i]"Are you done with your tray? I'll toss yours if you'd like."[/i][/color] she offered, standing up from the stool, looking at Selene for an answer before she threw her own tray away.

"[color=a187be]Mmm-[/color]" She glanced at her tray - it wasn't like she had grabbed a lot of food in the first place and, while she had been talking with Wynona, it didn't take long to eat. "[color=a187be]Thank you, but I'll walk mine over too. It'd be awful if you ended up dropping things, or if maybe my milk carton had just a tiny bit of milk left.[/color]" She didn't think so, but Wynona's clothes looked too nice to let milk spill on them. She stood up with her tray.

"[color=a187be]I have to ask, though, where did you get your jacket from? Were there any other colors?[/color]" The style was nice, she just preferred the lighter colors was all. Not that there was anything wrong with Wynona's tastes.

Wynona let out a small chuckle as Selene worried about her dropping things. She was often clumsy and if it wasn't Selene's tray she'd spill it would be hers. As the two walked towards the garbage can, Selene asked about her jacket and a sparkle came into her eye. She loved talking about clothes and where she got from them, how much they were, and how that person needed to get it as soon as possible.

[color=cc4353][i]"You like it?"[/i][/color] a bit of excitment could be heard in her voice as she tossed her tray into the trash and pushed up the sleeves of her jacket. [color=cc4353][i]"I got it for a great deal over at that little discount place over in Creekview."[/i][/color] she admitted, [color=cc4353][i]"It's perfect for fall here, since it's not too heavy and not too light."[/i][/color] she continued, putting it out for Selene to feel the material. [color=cc4353][i]"It's freaking pleather too, could have fooled ya right?"[/i][/color] she laughed, putting her arm back by her side as the two walked back to their table. [color=cc4353][i]"They had it in a light brown, maroon, and a white. You'd look great in any of them, honestly. Your skin tone is to die for."[/i][/color] she complimented, a gleam in her eye.

"[color=a187be]Really? I think I'd have a few things on my closet that would go with the light brown or white,[/color]" Selene said as she lifted her hand off the sleeve. Wynona was right - it really did feel and look like leather. Quite an impressive find, too - not to say Selene hadn't made her own finds at the Creekview strip mall, or the neighboring city even, but credit where it was due. There came a point where such finds were skill rather than luck: knowing where to shop, what brands would hold up just as well as the designers, when sales would happen, who was prone to helping customers find discounts. Judging by Wynona's style, Selene suspected it was a matter of skill.

"[color=a187be]But thank you! It's my parents'.[/color]" A little joke. Ha. "[color=a187be]It looks good on you. Any chance you remember the store's name?[/color]" She hadn't exactly gone on a spending frenzy before school, and she was responsible in her purchases. Her parents would likely allow her to have the new jacket.

Reaching back to the table and taking a seat, Wynona nodded while Selene talked, smiling when appropriate and truly appreciating the conversation the two were having with one another. [color=cc4353][i]"It's legit called Creekview Discount Clothing."[/i][/color] Wynona said, a smirk on her face with how clever their small town was with naming things.

Close by, a bit of commotion erupted and Wynona turned not just her head but her whole body to investegate. [color=cc4353][i]"What is going on?"[/i][/color] she asked Selene, looking between her and the scene that was forming.

Selene turned to the sound - it looked like a group of people, their edges slightly fuzzed out. Yeah, halfway across the room. Even if it was small enough to provide acoustics for the brewing argument, it didn't help her vision problems at all. She squinted, trying to focus the sight before her a bit. There was Ezera and Amelia, right there. Also a few others - Sadie and Poetry, she recognized from the homeroom game. There was also a girl, who she didn't think had been in homeroom at all - and it looked like she was yelling at Amelia. Oh boy.

She glanced to Wynona. "[color=a187be]Looks like Ezera found Amelia - and so did someone else.[/color]" She had only met Amelia yesterday, so she wasn't sure if this was typical or not. She really had been hoping for a peaceful schoolyear - could she be blamed for that? There was already a fair-sized crowd around them, and, at a glance, she and Wynona weren't the only ones who had noticed. Other students were staring too from their seats, clearly interested with no intention of trying to break up the fight.

"[color=a187be]...is there a teacher around? I don't think we're supposed to leave the cafeteria.[/color]" The only other option Selene could think of was to join the crowd and be ready to split them. Selene didn't like to think of herself as a person of violence if it came to that, though.

[color=cc4353][i]"Besides the lunch ladies? No."[/i][/color] Wynona repled, looking to the front of the cafeteria where the women could be seen cleaning up after the lunch had been served. [color=cc4353][i]"Let's go over there. They are your friends."[/i][/color] Wynona insisted, standing up again and taking no time to walk over. With her sleeves rolled up, she looked like she was ready to get into a fight as well.

Selene nodded and had begun to stand - and already Wynona was striding over, rolling up her sleeves. Selene glanced into her bag and reserves of candy. Well, candy couldn't necessarily stop a fight, but maybe it could at least provide incentive to calm everyone down? She followed after Wynona to the group of largely freshmen (and a few confused-looking seniors).

"[color=a187be]You know, I suggest we all go sit down for now, and maybe talk it out? My friend and I-[/color]" Was that too forward? Selene glanced at Wynona, hoping she wouldn't take offense to the sudden title. "[color=a187be]-well, we just came from an empty table. We can discuss this all in relative privacy. What do you think?[/color]" She beamed - yes, the situation seemed serious, and were those bruises on Amelia's arm? But this was the best she could do: try to defuse.