[color=fff200][b][center]Gabriel[/center][/b][/color][hr]
Gabriel walked out, bag slung over her shoulder and a hand buried deep in the pocket of her jacket. She had a nonplussed look on her face as she swaggered through the crowd of more-or-less chipper students.

She was just happy to be off the damn train. There was hardly any room to walk around, and she was aching to stretch her legs. Though even if the sight of land was a sight better than that dull train, it didn't help her appreciate it any. The fact of the matter was, she was practically thrown here after her family decided theu had no idea what to do with her.

She snorted; big surprise there. Her attitude wasn't necessarily the best, but she could hold back enough for it to not cause too much of a scene - the problem was, she didn't cause a scene, she caused a motherfucking [i]spectacle[/i].

That was enough for her old man to ship her here, not that he blamed him. Still thought it was a dick move though.

So anyway, here she was, and while she wasn't thinking anything sappy like 'Ooh I hope I can make new friends' she did hope that she didn't die of total boredom during her stay here.

While she was thinking about this, she had gone through a myriad of foodstuffs that she had been continuously pulling out from her bag, since the moment she'd stepped out.

Several dozen strips of jerky, a couple of sandwhiches, a few energy bars, an apple, and currently in hand were three skewers of barbecue that were quickly being devoured.

All that food gone in a matter of minutes.

Gabriel turned, her attention drawn to the . . . Is that plant?

"Aye, that's a plant alright," she muttered to herself.