Angel Thorne had been flying through the skies. She landed carefully. She did not want a repeat of the last time, where she had accidentally made a crash landing after flying around. She winced just thinking about it. Anyway, Angel walked down the rest of the way along the sidewalk outside of the school. She glanced around, wondering who she should greet first. The winged enchantress did not want to seem too anti-social or anything like that. …………………………………………………………………. Jason Wolfe had arrived at the school. He had walked the entire way and so he was a bit tired out. He took a seat on the ground near the school steps so that he could catch his breath. He wiped a bit of sweat off his forehead and he moved some hair out of his face. Jason glanced around a bit, wondering what the upcoming school year would be like. He took a breath and smacked his lips. He was a bit thirsty. He took out his hidden blood pouch and took a swig. It was deer blood, since he preferred animal blood and all that.