JessieJames
Dream as if you were dying.
The sweet scent of flowers greeted her as she stepped from the maintenance passage for the train that ran from the mainland to the island that housed the greatest school in the entire world. Dark brown eyes with hints of purple danced over the vast gardens that made up the entrance. It was like stepping into another world all together. Suppressing a squeal of happiness she all but trotted over to a flower bed to lean down for a sniff of the large roses that bloomed there.
Her long currently sea blue-green hair was pulled into low pig tails on either side of her head secured by ribbons of hot pink and black. She was dressed in a short pleated skirt of black with a tee of hot pick. A hoodie a size too big was thrown on over the outfit with the hood pulled up over her head to show off the pronounced black cat ears sewn to it. The rest of the hoodie was a white and black stripes running laterally. On the back in more hot pink print was her favorite band 'The Pretty Reckless'.
Despite not wanting to be caught Yuuki Kuro wasn't been very cautious. She hummed as she continued to look over the various flowers and things before her. The vibrant colors pleased her greatly as she touched the petals with her finger tips. Standing up she continued to stroll around the flower beds. She was glad that she had convince Grimm to show her the service entrance to the train so she could see what her brother was up to. A bag of Star Juice well spent in her opinion. In the regard of getting what she wanted from others she was good at it. Some even compared her to her brother in that regard.
Shirosaki Kuro would flip his lid if he knew his sister was breaking and entering as well as bribing others to do as she wanted. After all he didn't talk about how he got the money to live in his own apartment but it wasn't like she didn't know of his hay days with the notorious street gang the Hollows. He attempted to keep her out of the loop and even forbid his members of mentioning it after he stepped down. But like in all groups there was always that one person that would squeal if squeezed the right way. In this case it was his second Grimm Black a second generation Japanese American that enjoyed his exotic looks but despised his American heritage.
Sighing she glanced about for something else to catch her attention. Shiro was supposed to be at school today but she wasn't sure where he was. Humming a song to herself she continued her way through the vast flower beds.
Her long currently sea blue-green hair was pulled into low pig tails on either side of her head secured by ribbons of hot pink and black. She was dressed in a short pleated skirt of black with a tee of hot pick. A hoodie a size too big was thrown on over the outfit with the hood pulled up over her head to show off the pronounced black cat ears sewn to it. The rest of the hoodie was a white and black stripes running laterally. On the back in more hot pink print was her favorite band 'The Pretty Reckless'.
Despite not wanting to be caught Yuuki Kuro wasn't been very cautious. She hummed as she continued to look over the various flowers and things before her. The vibrant colors pleased her greatly as she touched the petals with her finger tips. Standing up she continued to stroll around the flower beds. She was glad that she had convince Grimm to show her the service entrance to the train so she could see what her brother was up to. A bag of Star Juice well spent in her opinion. In the regard of getting what she wanted from others she was good at it. Some even compared her to her brother in that regard.
Shirosaki Kuro would flip his lid if he knew his sister was breaking and entering as well as bribing others to do as she wanted. After all he didn't talk about how he got the money to live in his own apartment but it wasn't like she didn't know of his hay days with the notorious street gang the Hollows. He attempted to keep her out of the loop and even forbid his members of mentioning it after he stepped down. But like in all groups there was always that one person that would squeal if squeezed the right way. In this case it was his second Grimm Black a second generation Japanese American that enjoyed his exotic looks but despised his American heritage.
Sighing she glanced about for something else to catch her attention. Shiro was supposed to be at school today but she wasn't sure where he was. Humming a song to herself she continued her way through the vast flower beds.