Christelle makes her appearance

[wowingglow]

Pulling off her sunglasses, Christelle gazed at the foreboding sky. She took out her invitation. "'Twilight Moon Aademy for the Gifted' So that's what I am, 'Gifted.'" she smiled cynically and tightened the belt of her brown trenchcoat to keep out the wind. She saw the shape of a person entering through the mist and automatically bowed her head so that her brown hair fell before her face and hid the reddish tone of her eyes.

Her eyes... They were all that made her look abnormal. Her parents were average, nothing odd at all, your average human beings, her mother, a southern hick, and her father, a French Gentleman. Yet somehow, a daugter with red eyes was born and "strange hap'nens" pursued them from that point on.

She realized that the person was actually a tree and let her guard down. She stared out into the mist.

[baha]

A loud, beastly roar echoed through the air, followed by a flying monstrocity of a beast. A black armoured creature similar to a Dragon, though resembling a Shadow Demon, flew next to Christelle, its claws digging the earth to shreds. A man garbed in full armour stepped off of the Dragon, and bowed to Christelle, "Milady Morgan, I presume. If you may, please seat yourself upon the Tel'staroth here." He pointed to the flying thing, "My name is Aztariath the brave, but you may calleth me Aztar. Now, shall we?" Once more he pointed at the Tel'staroth.

[wowingglow]

Christelle shuddered in fear and could only stare at a creature that was always described as mythical.
Upon regaining her ability to speak, she asked, "Morgan? I- I'm Christelle. It says so even on my letter."

[baha]

The man gave Christelle a beady glare, "I was talking to the gnome on your shoulder, miss. Stay out of it!"
After muttering several random sayings and such, Aztar straightened and looked at Christelle, "Now, you, since you were obviously evesdropping, should know my name is Aztar! Christelle, let's get out of this jawn!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

(hahah I watch Andy Milonakis too much.)

[wowingglow]

Christelle stole a quick glance over her shoulder and shook her head. She took the bag she brought and followed the instructions.

[baha]

Aztar seated himself upon the dragon and patted the spot behind the spike behind him, saying, "Here here Mariel. You can sit here."

[wowingglow]

"Excuse me, Sir! I am Christelle, I have been invited to attent this school, and you are not going to make me believe that two gnomes named morgan and Mariel are stalking me or on my shoulders!" Christelle waved her letter in his face.

[baha]

Aztar rolled his eyes impatiently and said, "Impudent foul cereal! I shalt punish thou!!!!" He sent a small bolt of lightning towards Christelle's..... earlobe! A small creature went flying into the air, "Do not come back, Sara!" He poked at Christelle's foot, "Begone Mariel!"
Same with her shoulder ("Be vanquished, Morgan!")
And her knee ( I saw you hiding, Shelby! )
Also her armpit ( I heard your snicker Lisa! )
And not to mention her fingers ( Au revoir Hannah!)
Finally, all the foul beasts were gone. Aztar fluffed his seat and awaited Christelle's seating saying, "Man you had quite an infestation there!"

[wowingglow]

Christelle spun around quickly, making sure that no more of those things hid anywhere. She followed Morgan's original instructions.
"Um... C-can we go now?"

[baha]

Aztar nodded, then snapped her fingers. A split-second later they were at the shore of the School, "The Dragon got hungry. Yeah, go on up to the School front! Meet some people, sign up, ee tee cee dot. Au revoir!"