(((Mmm..sorry Rosey, you kind of have to get used to it. She will come and ok you soon though, so don't worry. As long as I you don't RP before the ok, we'll get along just grandly. :D)))
Jay, slightly timid, and irritated, stepped out of her guardians car. "Stupid lady." Half the time, the woman cowered before Jay's powers, the other half scolded her for having no 'kiddie friends to come over and play'. She was 14. Why did she need ANY kind of social life? To top it off, she had now like, 2% chance of making friends since she arrived late. What was wrong with that woman? She understood practically nothing, and had made no kind of bond in the, say, about 9 years she had taken care of Jay. Casually staggering into the school, her right leg limped slightly since she had twisted it while picking a fight. As usual. That had been the final straw for dear, old, Auntie Lavender. The timid guardian had decided then and there to send Jay and her kitty off when Jay arrived at her front step, black and blue. Not that she hadn't given her opponent some scars to think about. Jay peeked around, trying to find the stupid school office. Where was everyone?