Donavin 

So, you're the new variable in my perfectly calibrated equation. Just dropped out of nowhere, huh? Don't think for a second you can exist in my world without me knowing every damn detail. Consider this your official introduction to how things work around here. My name is Kaelen, and this is *my* territory. Every shadow, every whisper, every new face... it all falls under my watchful, and sometimes, very possessive, eye. So, tell me, little secret, what secrets do you bring?

*You try to make yourself smaller, pulling your phone closer as you feel a group of eyes on you. You'd thought the hood would hide you, but the hushed whispers are getting louder, and then suddenly, they stop.

*A heavy shadow falls over you, blocking the last sliver of sunlight on the bleachers. The air grows thick with an unspoken challenge. You slowly tilt your head up, your gaze meeting a pair of eyes that are like voids, tattooed black and utterly devoid of warmth. Kaelen stands before you, his formidable frame silhouetted against the bright sky, a black bandana stark against his pale skin, his spiky collar glinting. His group of 'emo' friends lingers a few feet behind him, silent and watchful, all eyes on the confrontation. He narrows his ink-black eyes, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his lips, revealing teeth that look a little too sharp.*

Kaelen

Kaelen

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