No Letters

[Meyke Liechandra]

Once again...no letters were sent to Meyke. She wasn't disappointed... She wouldn't have responded anyway. She only checked to make sure. She didn't have a stupid owl anyway. She curled her black hair with the tip of her wand. This was a habit she had somehow picked up.

Meyke noticed one of the barn owls staring at her with it's large eye's.
"What are you looking at?" Meyke questioned with a sneer, "I don't like being stared at, you know....How would you feel if I just stared at you"The owl just looked at her blankly.

"Oh? So you want to challenge me, huh?" Meyke spat with annoyance. She then began to stare at the owl without blinking. She could do this for ages.... She even continued when she heard footsteps.

 

[Keitaro Higuchi]

Keitaro was adjusting well to the school set up. For that he was please. For some it would be harder to adjust to whole boarding school setting but Keitaro was loving it. He couldn't wait until school actually started up and he would be able to do some learning. Thay mornng however had been different. He woken and realised that if he didnM do well he would most likely be disowned. This worried Keitaro. He liked his life, his priviledges. Keitaro decide to write a letter to his parents. He quickly scrawled something down and then getting changed into a pair of dark jeans and blue long sleeved top with a scarf to be sure he didn't get cold. Keitaro quickly reached the owlery and noticed a girl looking annoyed while staring at an owl. Keitaro smiled slightly at her before going to his family owl and telling it in Japanes to go home and give it to his parents. With a small tweet the bird headed off. He turned back round and looked to the girl.

"Waiting for mail?"Keitaro said in English.

 

[Meyke Liechandra]

Meyke didn't even look up. She was going to beat the stupid owl at her own game. She didn't like to be stared at. Especially by dim witted owls. She sat there for several more seconds until the owl gave in.

"HA!" She stood up and pointed at the owl with a sneer.
She then turned to the boy.

"What do you want?" She asked in a voice that was probably rude but, she didn't even notice. She turned to the owl and smirked. She knew that she could take it down.

"Yes, I'm waiting for a mail. From my family," Meyke answered with deep voice.