Making friends? What's so hard about that?

[Stigma Wyatt]

Making friends...how does she even start? She didn't even really know how to do it back home. Everyone always stayed away from her until Elias...and HE would come charging at her the first few meetings. It was really romantic.

He trusted her to do this, though, so she didn't have a choice but to try.

Rose's eyes searched through windows and doors as she roamed the Academy, intent on finding someone who stood out to her. If it was her first...it had to be special.

Heh.

Heheheh.

[Preston Salabim]

Preston was in the library like normal, books stacked all around, towering over him and most people that walked by. Next to him were several small vials. Some filled with dirt. And others with air.

[Stigma Wyatt]

Whoa hold the door!

Rose had peered in as she was walking by, but it took a second for her to register THE WIZARD.

Elias said he was going to learn magic...m-m-maybe she could too, a bit, and help him?

At any rate she wanted to see more so she quietly crept into the library, approaching the probably unsuspecting Preston from behind.

He looked kinda nice. Well the back of his head did, in her opinion. Bet he was clean too.

Rose leans forward to both look at what he was doing as well as sniff his hair.

[Melanie Ross]

Melanie was sitting in the back of the library, not really reading but staring at a book just the same. It was quiet here and she liked that. She put the book down and stretched. Mid stretch she noticed a girl leaning over a boy sitting on the ground. Wait. Did she just sing his hair. Melanie couldn’t help the giggle. She tried to keep it in but that only shook her body. SHAKING WASNT GOOD! Her leg slipped off the perch it was on [books] and thumped loudly on the floor. Louder was her resounding reply.

“SON OF A BITCH!”

[Preston Salabim]

Preston was chanting some words in a strange language under his breath at the test tubes, engrossed in what he was doing so he wouldn't notice Rose sniffing at his hair like a ninja. Until someone knocked something over and yelled out disrupting the silence of the library and breaking Preston's concentration causing one of the test tubes to shatter in it's stand as glass shards flew violently outward in all directions!

[Stigma Wyatt]

The sudden scream would make Rose stand up straight in surprise, giving a startled squeak! Just in time for a shard of glass to impale her in the forehead.

And a few in her arms.

Blood trickles down and Rose doesn't seem to show signs of noticing. Or she's just used to it.

"Heheh...oops. I was startled..."

[Melanie Ross]

Melanie rolls her eyes and gets up, grabs her krutches, and makes her way to the librarians desk. Glaring the lady down, she reaches in and pulls out a broom and a dust pan.

“Thanks”

She makes her way to the two kiddos.

“Hi. This might help with the mess. Melanie. Who are you?”

She tried smiling but it was more of a grimace. Her knee always got in the way nowadays..

[Preston Salabim]

Things went from swell to bad pretty quickly one of his samples was contaminated now, and worse still someone had gotten hurt. Some people didn't understand libraries were supposed to be quiet! He shifted upward to look at the girl with a frown.

"I'm sorry, are you alright."

He'd, look around for something to use as a bandage for her head. He wasn't a medical support, he didn't carry that stuff with him.

His eyes flickered to the woman who had caused this whole scene as she brought a broom and an introduction.

"Preston Salabim." He'd say frowning. "We should get you to the infirmary, just to be sure."

Head wounds were nothing to joke about.

[Stigma Wyatt]

Rose blushes as her eyes shift from Preston to Melanie.

Ohhhh geeeeez. She was trying to make one friend at a time, TWO WAS A LOT OF PRESSURE. Plus the girl looked disgusted with her aaaaahhhhhh.

"Ah-ah...I'm...uh..ah..."

Her sudden awkward shyness was probably making her injury seem worse, because she couldn't form words now.

So she starts laughing in a very unnatural way to make up for it.

Don't be weird? Nailed it.

[Rozalin Kendal]

For once in her life, Roz was headed to the library for reasons of her own. Normally, if she wanted to go there, it was if she was going to drag Preston out of it to remind him that that there was a world beyond that single room. Other than his homeland.

Instead she found Preston, a decent looking redhead, and a girl who looked like she was about to faint. The pirate raised a brow at the trio who seemed like an awkward combo you found in old school sitcom stories or fairy tales.

"I didn't realize the library was so lively," she drawled.

[Melanie Ross]

Melanie sighs upon seeing the girls face [and reaction] She reaches into her bag and pulls out a cloth and begins reaching toward the girls face.

“Hold still. I can help. Uhm. Sorry about earlier. I uhm. I hit my foot.”

If the girl lets her, she’ll clean up the blood. If she gets that far, Melanie will reach back into her bag and pull out balm.

“This will stop further bleeding and start the healing process.”

[Preston Salabim]

Preston would step back, if this girl was a healing support far be it from him to stop her doing what she could do. He'd just adjust his glasses while they did their thing around his experiments and give Roz a small shrug.

[Stigma Wyatt]

Rose stood very still as Melanie reached for her face...

Sh-she's gonna touch her. With her hand...?!

Rose manages to answer with, "Pff ha...it's good as...fresh..."

A phrase that in no way means anything. But she's being good and staying still as she gets looked after. Even as someone else shows up and oh god everyone is hot get her out of here.

[Melanie Ross]

Melanie managed a smile.

“It’s ok, dearie. See? All done. What’s your name, hun?”

Looks at boy.

“Sorry about this. What was it?”

[Rozalin Kendal]

Rozalin raised her brow at Preston, then the almost motherly other woman and glass-speckled girl.

"Does she need to go to the infirmary?" She looked like she was about to drop, and Rozalin was not going ot be a pack mule again.