Post by Sara Zephon on May 12, 2005 6:00:25 GMT -5
Sara walked into the school standing as tall as she could. She looked like all the other students, however she was the headmistress, she smiled deviously thinking about how students would react when they found out she was thier headmistress, someone who looked thier own age or possibly younger for the older students.
She was dressed head to toe in black, long stretch black trousers hugging her hips and a black singlet shirt. It was a definate good thing she no longer felt the cold.
The black made her already pale skin look white in contrast, Her white blonde hair (not grey) was pulled back to a braid, even braided it reached the middle of her back as she had let it grow for many years.
Her pale crystal blue eyes surveyed the entrance hall around her,
"Looks like I'm in my new home." She said with a smile as she wondered if Dryden had found those new teachers and if so who they were.
She was dressed head to toe in black, long stretch black trousers hugging her hips and a black singlet shirt. It was a definate good thing she no longer felt the cold.
The black made her already pale skin look white in contrast, Her white blonde hair (not grey) was pulled back to a braid, even braided it reached the middle of her back as she had let it grow for many years.
Her pale crystal blue eyes surveyed the entrance hall around her,
"Looks like I'm in my new home." She said with a smile as she wondered if Dryden had found those new teachers and if so who they were.
