Raven
Raven moved first, tall and imposing in her oversized fur-lined jacket, dark hair falling over sharp amber eyes. Her expression carried the same cold indifference that had earned her a reputation across campus. Rings glinted on her fingers as she slipped one hand into her pocket, surveying the room with the casual confidence of someone who feared absolutely nothing Raven:Do you think we'll find someone today?
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