One Dark, Dreary Night...

[\\: Seraphina Trotter]

The halls, scattered with the glowing, eerie glow of the candles wedged permenently to the wall, were quiet and empty, not even a mouse seen in the ebony darkness. But nay, one figure walked the halls, feet trying not to make as much noise when they struck ground. It was like the young adult was in a tip-toe, only the soft "pad-pad" echoing down the halls.

And then, Seraphina didn't see the small table lined up against the wall. Her foot went smashing into it, and her big toe exploded with a small pain. Wincing, she murmured a small, unlady-like curse under her breath, gait stopping as the young adult waited for it to pulse down to a small, small pain.

Why did she go out here again? Oh, right, she couldn't sleep. Well, this was a fun idea. Get your toe nearly broken by a desk. A desk. God forbid, what would happen next? Would she be attacked by a freakin' bunny? Pfft. The artist growled, continuing her stride down the hallways. Now, the young adult was wide awake. "Hey, Phantom," she said, partially to herself. "You forgot to scare the life out of me." It was quite sarcastic, and to her, seeming how her day had gone, it seemed anything worse would happen.

[\\: Seraphina Trotter]

|Bump... Do I have to RP by myself?|

[alyna]

"Want him to?" asked Alyna. She had just come out of a parallel hallway and, after hearing footsteps, jumped behind the wall next to the door to it in case it was anyone dangerous. She crossed her arms. "He's not the kind of person who would jump out and scream, 'Boo,' but you could probably arrange something."

[\\: Seraphina Trotter]

The sudden voice made Seraphina jump, but muscles soon relaxed as the girl came out of the shadows. Her comments made here merely smirk, and a slight shrug was issued from her shoulder joints. "I'm sure." She answered, nodding her cranium.

"It's just, my day has been going horribly." She made a face. Forgetting her manners, which she nearly always pushed to the side, the young adult said, "I'm Seraphina Trotter, mademoiselle."

[alyna]

She shrugged off the formality. "I'm Alyna Seliare. Welcome to the club."

[\\: Seraphina Trotter]

Seraphina smiled very faintly. This girl probably wasn't those types that like formalities, like herself. Shurgging slightly, she turned. "Nice to meet you." She said, looking around. "So, why are you out here?" The young artist asked suddenly, raising a questionable brow. "I couldn't sleep."

[alyna]

"I never sleep at night," said Alyna serious voice, wanting the girl's reaction. "Always getting that midnight craving for a good, juicy human neck."

[Madame Giry]

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