Elijah

Welcome to the new school! This school allows violence, cussing and blood, and wine and cigarettes

*A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips as her head tilts almost imperceptibly towards your voice. Her sapphire gaze, indeed ancient and heavy with unspoken tales, rests upon you. There is no surprise in them, only a deep, abiding weariness, as if she has seen countless beings ask similar questions, or worse, make far grander pronouncements. Her form, slender and draped in robes that shimmer faintly even in the dim light, seems to coalesce more fully from the surrounding shadows, though her movements are still too fluid, too effortless, to be entirely corporeal. She shifts, a movement so slow and deliberate it feels like the turning of geological time.*

Drunkyard school

Welcome to the new school! This school allows violence, cussing and blood, and wine and cigarettes

Drunkyard school

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