[b][i][u]Luna Marionette[/b][/i][/u]

Luna lifted her hand to her face, running her finger delicately along the full curve of her lips, dabbing at the bright red lipstick residing there. Her outlined dark chocolate eyes scanned the room slowly drinking in every detail offered to her...there were a lot of students here. A few she recognized from the last couple of months, she lifted her right leg elegantly positioning it over her left her dark blue jeans tightening further around her thighs as she shifted in her seat, leaning back in her chair her black striped leather jacket scraped the back of her chair quietly as she rested her elbow on the back of her chair, twirling a blonde curl between her fingers as she listened to the headmistress’s speech. [i]Home...[/i] Luna pursed her lips for a moment, looking away from the stage and allowing her gaze to lazily wander around the auditorium again. 

Her mind already wandering free of the room, she was curious as to what this year would bring. She’d arrived here a few months ago, in a complete state...no idea how to act or how to fit in. A small town ranch girl with glowing yellow eyes, fangs and the temper of an OX she had been sent here after an incident at a human school left her needing sanctuary. Luna wasn’t sure why they’d allowed her to even attend here, she’d proved she was dangerous on a fair few occasions since her arrival, most of which had stamped out nearly any chance of her gaining any friends...or so she had thought at the time. 

Luna sprung free of her thoughts returning her attention to the headmistress; she lifted her free hand inspecting her nails, she flexed her fingers before lowering her hand to her lap. She sighed audibly, she felt restless as she sat there swinging her foot idly still she knew she should be concentrating on what was being said...