St.James Academy For The Gifted . [RP] discussion

Where Basketball games, JV, Freshman, and Kid Vollyball games, PE, and Gymnastics are held and practiced.

Sarah slid her hands along the gymnastics bar with a smile. Her slight and short form DID have it's uses. Her eyes, bright violet, shone as she twisted up and balanced on the top of the bar delicately. Her hair folded itself into a wave of gold, forming into a plait sliding down her back. She smiled.

Serena shot another basket, wishing the basket was higher up, so as to make it more of a challenge. She decided she'd go onto the gymnastics bar, which was a slight challenge although she was very flexible.

Sarah noticed another girl. She was balanced easily on her toes on top of the bar as she looked around.

Hazel walked out of the dressing room in her dram blue leotard she started putting chalk on her hands to get on the uneven bars.

Sarah slid her hands down her pleated red skirt as her hair formed into the same colour.

Hazel jumps once on the spring board. Her hands outstretched as she grabs the small tiled bar and pulls herself up.

Sarah blinked up from the higher bar. "Hi" she greeted with a friendly smile. She held onto the bar with her feet and hung down to look at Hazel.

Vector walked in and started running from one end of the gym to the other.

Serena didn't notice, as she was lost in thought.

Nicky entered the gymnasium. She set her backpack down near the stands and began to shoot some hoops. Basketball was her favorite sport, so she was pretty decent at it.

Aurelie throws herself down in the corner of the gym. She rests her arms on her knees and forces herself to take some steady breaths as she stares at her shaking hands. Had Nadya really been that cool about killing Dealan?

Nicky continued to shoot some hoops unaware of Aurelie ever being there. She groaned as she missed a few shots. But she giggled as she made the others. She seemed like a happy girl and from the way she was dressed, she seemed to have come from a rich family.

Aurelie stares at her hands and allows herself to relax, leaning her head back against the cool gym wall. She mutters in french to herself under her breath, closing her eyes and trying to fend of the panicking feeling that she is losing Nadya to the shadows.

Nicky had missed a shot and the ball rolled over towards Aurelie. That was when she had noticed Aurelie sitting in the corner. She slowly walked towards Aurelie. "Umm, hey. Can i get the ball back...?" she asked unaware of Aurelie's situation.

Aurelie pulls herself back into reality and notices the girl. She scoops the ball up with one hand, tossing it back to the girl. The ball bounces in front of her. She closes her eyes again, hugging her knees.

She catches the ball with her two hands. She tilts her head as she looks at Aurelie. "Hey... You alright?" she asked.

Aurelie gives a distracted nod in the direction of the girl. "Oui, ca va bien, merci," she replies quickly.

She tilts her head. "Umm..." she recognizes the French accent and the language, but she could not speak it. "You're French?" she asked.

Aurelie nods slightly. "Oui, c'est droit. Je suis francais."

Nicky began to think to herself. She remembers taking a little bit of French class back in England. "Umm... Hi, can you speak English (In French)?" she asked.

Aurelie smiles slightly, though a weary expression fills her eyes. "I speak fluent english, if zat is what you mean."

She smiled. "Oh charming. That was close. I was quite scared that we won't be able to communicate." she said with a light British accent.

Aurelie nods, her mind elsewhere. She rests a light hand on the stab wound on her stomach from this morning and closes her eyes. It still throbs, though the scars from her arms and legs have healed over well.

She notices the wound that Aurelie is trying to cover up. "Oh my gosh. Are you okay?" she rushes over to Aurelie and kneels in front of her.

Aurelie pushes herself against the wall. "Oui, I am fine, it is all 'ealed, don't worry," she says quickly, pulling her blouse around her. She swore. She hadn't realised she hadn't changed clothes since... Most of the blood had gone when Nadya had healed her, but not all.

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"I better take you to the nurse! C'mon!" she shouted as she stood up. "You're in pain. Let me help you!"

Aurelie shakes her head. "I said I am fine. It is an old wound, not fresh," she says, pushing herself into standing.

Nicky looked despaired. "Are you sure you are alright? You can barely stand..." she said a little upset.

((Back))

Aurelie nods again, more fervently. She pinches her eyes closed for a second and takes a few more deep breaths.

Nicky slowly guided Aurelie towards the wall so that she can lean on it. "Just lean on the wall for now. Would you like anything?"

Aurelie's eyes fly back open and she blinks a few times. Clicking her fingers, she vanishes the blood stains from her clothes. "Oh no, but thank you," she replies, running a distracted hand through her fiery hair.

She doesn't know what just happened. "Huh... Oh well excuse my bad manners. I should introduce myself to you. My name is Nicky. Nicky Sanderson. I'm a transfer here from London, England. Nice to meet you." she said smiling.

Aurelie smiles kindly at the girl. "Bonjour, je m'appelle Aurelie Petaine. I am a transfer student from Boulogne, France. Though, 'aving said zat, I 'ave been living 'ere for quite a few months now. Feels like years..." She mutters the last bit quietly to herself.

She smiled and looked up at the ceiling. She then looks back at Aurelie. "I hope we can be friends, Aurelie Petaine." she gave Aurelie a big cute smile.

Aurelie nods. "Zat we will be, I am sure. Maintenant, excuse moi s'il vous plait, I must try and find Nadya..." She frowns, worried. "I just don't know what she'll do," Aurelie says, sighing.

"Nadya? Is that a friend of yours?" she asked.

Aurelie nods. "Practically a sister," she murmurs, mentally trying to list where she might have headed to.

"Well if you don't mind, I'll be more than glad to help you find your sister." she said with a gentle smile.

Aurelie hesitates. "She's trouble. We all are. I think I 'ad better warn you zat." Her bright eyes gleamed seriously beneath her furrowed brow.

She giggled. "Trouble? I think we're all a little ... abnormal here, don't ya think, Miss Aurelie?"

Aurelie's expression remained serious. "And what if I told you the reason I was covered in blood is because Nadya's sadistic boyfriend stabbed me and zen Nadya killed 'im?" Aurelie says, voice dry and hard as she tries to make a point.

Nicky's faced turned a bit pale. "Umm... Well, i'll make sure something like that doesn't happen again!" she tried to sound tough.

Aurelie gives a light laugh. "Bonne chance, bonne chance. I 'ave been saying zat every day since I got 'ere. You can't stop it. Just try not to get killed, oui?" She heads out of the gym, going straight to the graveyard.

She hurriedly follows Aurelie. "Hey wait up!"

Nicky and the others entered the gymnasium.

Kytten came in and looked around.

Nicky picked up a basketball from the floor. She made a three pointer from the three point line with just the perfect hop and form.

She shrugged. "You think you can take me on?" she winked as she swerved around Al and made a lay up.