New Kid {open}

[Magick Stripes]

Sis rolled her eyes but smirked. Blackjack actually offering to show someone around? She may have known the little troublemaker for just a few weeks but she knew him enough to know that him showing someone around was utter and complete BS. "Instead of tv try the internet. You'll find a lot more." she offered, eating one more pretzle then smiled at Jaya. "Nice to meet ya, Jaya. Pretzle?" she offered, holding the bag out.

Her eyes then widened at the mention of chocolate. "My lips are sealed," she dragged her finger over her lips. "With chocolate. Swidish chocolate to be exact."

[``the K Y R A]

Blackjack smirked. "Internet. Hah. I might as well just email Kaliea and have her write it for me." He grinned at her reponse to the chocolate and chuckled wickedly. "See, this is the nice part about having allies who have step-fathers that might as well own the airlines. I mean, yeah, Europe isn't all that amazing, no matter what that Liese girl seems to think, but they have the best damn chocolate."

[Latfa]

Jaya relaxed, a little. To be honest she had no idea what to think. These people seemed ok, normal teenagers, to which Jaya couldn't help but by surprised by. She didn't know why but she'd expected a bunch of emo/ goth kids, talking about there own death and sitting in coffins.
Never stay Jaya isn't one for Stereotyping.
But these kids seemed normal, one a bit of a jerk, but normal.

She smiled at the offer of a pretzel, " Thanks." And reaching forward, she plucked one from the bag, biting a small peice off.
She listened to the rest of the conversation with interest.
"Who's Liese ?" She asked, just out of curiosity.

[Magick Stripes]

"Black jack, that would be cheeting if you got her to write it for you. Then what are you supposed to learn?" she said, with a stern expression, wiggling her finger at him then giggled a little. "You can say that again. European chocolate, nothing in the world like it." Sis practiclly purred, taking another pretzle from the bag.
"Liese is some german girl. Can't remember what form though." she explained, taking a sip of pop then another pretzle. Healthy or not, she couldn't understand why people did not pretzles. They were much better than chips and better for you-blame her for being health consious.

"So, Jaya-love the name by the way-where did you come from before you came to the house of night?" she asked curiously.

[``the K Y R A]

"Who, Liese? She's in the sixth form with me. Thinks she's so amazing just because she's trained to be a High Priestess. A whole lot of crap, that." Blackjack reached and snatched another pretzel from the bag, grinning wickedly. "And yeah, good question. Are you another Winterhawk, like two out of every three fledglings here?"

[Latfa]

Jaya smiled at the girl, who seemed far nicer than Blackjack who seemed to be more sarcastic than anything.
" Before I came here I lived in town with my Brother..." And there was the stab of sadness about leaving. If only she'd known, she'd never have acted like a stroppy teenager.
This Liese seemed like a bit of a piece of work but Jaya would try not to judge before meeting her.
" That's me, I went to Winterhawk until like a day ish ago..."

((SOOOO sorry! I didn't relize it was my turn))

[Magick Stripes]

"Boo," Isis said, turning her thumb down and stuck her tongue out then smiled. "I'm just kidding. I'm from the O. H. myself. Clevland to be exact." she said, finishing up her pop and crunched the can in her hand dropping it as she poked herself. "Ow," she said, grabbing her hand and shook it, jumping up and down once. "Dang it. Ow that hurted. Stupid pop can. Stupid diet coke." she muttered, letting go of her hand, shaking it again.

She then looked back and forth from Blackjack to Jaya, taking another pretzle and ate it. "That may have looked like it didn't hurt but it did," she simply stated, looking back and forth.

[``the K Y R A]

Blackjack snickered as Jaya hurt her hand on the soda can, and then proceeded to grin nastily. "You think that hurt, try a knife fight sometime. That hurts," he said, amused. "Then again, there are other things that hurt a helluva lot more, but I kinda can't show you that scar."

[Latfa]

Jaya suppressed a flinch when Isis cut herself, she didn't lie pain even if it was someone elses.
She frowned at Blackjack when he spoke, raising an eyebrow at him.
" Little bit morbid don't you think?"
Honestly he seemed to be over doing the "tough" guy act a little, Jaya wasn't at all sure what he was trying to prove.

[Magick Stripes]

Isis rolled her eyes, seeming to already forget about the pain in her hand. Blackjack and his stories. She glanced to Jaya and smirked. "You get used to it. He has stories like that coming out the butt," she told her, reaching in the bag for anothe pretzle then looked in it, cocking her head to the side. "All gone," Now what was she supposed to snack on? That was the last bag she had seen in the kitchen. They'd most likely restock again tomorrow.

"You're gonna have to tell me about that fight one day. Sounds like an entertaining story." Some times Sis wondered if Blackjack just made up these stories, but he normally had a scar or something to back it up.

[``the K Y R A]

Blackjack sniggered at Jaya's reaction, and responded, "If you think I'm morbid, then I'd haul ass and get far away. I mean, yeah, we're all kinda morbid, but Karima's the worst of the bunch, little miss graveyard."

The hazel-eyed teenager crossed his arms and rolled his eyes at Isis. "Entertaining? Hardly. That's like expecting Lacey to be nice and sweet when she hasn't had her fix. In other words, nearly impossible." He paused, and added, "It wasn't even a long fight. Sneak up on an injured enemy, wham bang, run away fast as your little piggy ass can move. End of story."