Nightwing95Stella McGuire
Location: Leaving home.
Interacting With: No one.
Stella sat at the dining table, eating a small breakfast prepared by herself since she gave the maids and butlers time off while she went back to Olympus Academy. A sigh escaped over her parted lips as she finished up and placed her plate in the sink then rinsed it off and put it back into the cabinet. She made her trek over towards her luggage and made a small checklist in her head about every single thing that she possibly needed. She checked then rechecked and checked again until she was finally satisfied with herself. Her bright blue eyes glanced up as she wondered what her brother, Zeke, was doing right about now and hoped that he didn't beat her to the Academy.
While she sat there, her ears twitched as the honk of horn blared out and startled her a little bit. Stella raised herself up from her seated position and straightened out her clothing, which was a nice, white dress adorned with flower patterns and went well over her knees a little bit. Upon her feet she had on a pair of heels that was also white in color. Stella grabbed her luggage then rolled it outside, giving her home one last look before fully making her way towards the driver, who grabbed her bags and placed them in the trunk.
"How are you today, Miss Stella?" The driver, Samson, acknowledged her with the nod of her head as she parted her lips to speak. "I told you to just call me Stella. And I am doing fine Samson, how are you?" She asked while watching him place her luggage in the trunk then close it shut and made his way to open the door for her. "Quite fine, Stella, quite fine." She smiled then nodded her head towards him while getting into the limousine now. She scoffed under her breath then pulled out her cell phone to text her brother, Zeke.
To: Zeke
From: Stella
Do u need a ride? I can have Samson swing by, if need be.
From: Stella
Do u need a ride? I can have Samson swing by, if need be.
She hit the send button and listened as her phone made a swoop noise to signal that the message has been sent to Zeke. She nodded her head towards Samson, giving him the signal that she was ready to depart from her home now. Olympus Academy, once again here she comes. Ready to take on anybody that dares step in her way and tries to take her down. Stella was more than ready this year and intended on taking on all challengers this year, male or female.
Skye Woodsen
Location: Olympus Academy.
Interacting With: The Headmaster, Mark & The Headmistress, Celina.
Skye had made it to Olympus Academy and by the way things are on campus, it seems like he was the first person there. He turned off his engine and sat in his car for awhile. Skye remembered when he first set foot on this campus as a scared little boy and everyone made fun of him even bullied him heavily. But this year, he was not having it and couldn't help it that he looked better than the other people that attended the academy - Even his sister. A soft chuckle escaped over his lips as he looked up and saw some of the Professors leaving the headmaster's office. A brow raised up as he took his keys out of the ignition and got out of his vehicle, making his way onto the campus.
The professors eyed him as he turned his nose up at them. They all laughed then his went over towards the headmaster's office as he sneaked around and saw him and the headmistress arguing about god knows what. Skye opened up the door to his office without even knocking as they both glared at him. "Ever heard of knocking?" Celina asked as she folded her arms over her chest. "What brings you here, young one?" Mark asked him. "What time does the assembly start?" Skye asked a bit nervously since two of the most important people on campus were looking at him now.
"The assembly will start when all of the students get here and settled in. I'll make an announcement. You're here pretty early. Trying to get a head start on the best room?" Mark responded as Skye chuckled with the shrug of his shoulders. "Yes, I am, honestly. Thank you though." Skye exited the office with a breath then walked back to his vehicle and leaned against it, taking out his cell phone and going through it as he waited for someone his age to appear. At least, someone he liked like his sister, Clarissa.
