[Center][h2][color=gray]Trey Black[/color][/h2]
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Trey stood in the shadows watching everyone crowd around the body. One of them ran off to pursue the killer, a staff member if he recalled correctly. A hawk landed on the branch above him, likely a shapeshifter of some sort, no animal is brave enough to get close to so many people who are all panicked. And Trey was just, standing there. The Head Magister was there as well, she had likely seen the both of them already despite Trey's attempts to blend in with the shadows. How did he get to this point in his life in his first week here?

Well it started when he had decided to go off campus to find a quiet place to play his guitar. The forest was nice and quiet, most students wouldn't go there in their first week. The silence had been shattered by a scream, he dropped everything and came running only to find the staff had beaten him there. To a dead body, freshly mauled. He could practically see rigor mortis setting in, the life having left their eyes. Honestly Trey was just watching to see what happened at this point.

That and he was too horrified to even move. No shame in admitting that, he was just a student after all.