Lacey listened to the headmistress drone on, lecturing the boys while also explaining the rules to her. Lacey had long finished her breakfast by the time Mrs. Crosslot had finished babbling. Though something had also caught her attention, a strange boy in an even stranger outfit sat opposite her and she looked him up and down with a look of interest before quickly looking away. A stange aura seemed to ripple around him, like his presence some how rested just between the human and spirit realm, she'd never seen anything like it. His aura was also bigger than anybody's in the room, but there seemed to be no color to it. Everyone else had relatively normal auras ranging from light to dark grey, like a glow that outlined them. Lacey's own aura was just as strange however, it coiled around her body and limbs life fire, a hazy purple with black twinkles.<br/><br/>She got up and left the moment they were dismissed going straight out of the manor to a secluded corner behind the garden shack laying in the grass where no one would see her from the house. From the pocket of her dress she fished a pack of Virginia Slims and a black pocket it lighter, placing the cigarette between her lips and flicking the lighter, sparks, she tried again this time sitting up, sparks. Lacey cursed, the Virginia Slim still between her lips, her lighter fluid was up in her room.