Character name: Damion<br/>Location: Walking<br/>Tags: Deryn<br/><br/>Damion continued walking, his guitar gripped in his hand, he played lightly to himself as he headed towards the dorms. Students buzzed about as they would at any school campus and Damion tried to see himself soon surrounded by friends and finding his life here fun. But for now he was a loner. Or so it would seem until Damion turned to the sound of someone saying sup behind him. Damion looked over his shoulder, still walking of course. Looked like he might be another new student as well. Damion furrowed his brow a sec at a fleeting moment of familiarization but quickly retreated to a simple reply. "Sup?"  Damion gave a head nod and slowed down a bit thinking he wanted to talk. But topi of conversation that he was at a lost for. "Name's Da..."<br/><br/>Damion stopped in mid sentence at a loud scream heard coming from the beach. As students ran and the administrators voice faded from the p.a system Damion's interest began to peek. It was strange, Damion wasn't normally one to get involved in things he didn't know about. But if this was gonna be his new school he had to know what was going on.<br/><br/>Since watching his best friend get shot Damion has been slightly different. If he was there he could help, at least that's what he wanted to believe. He just felt responsible cause he was afraid. but he wasn't running away any longer. Dropping his bags he looked up at who he almost had a conversation with. "Damion Kingsly." he said pointing his thumb to his chest. "Hate to be a bother but if you could watch these." Without waiting for a response Damion ran off towards the beach. Avoiding students that ran the opposite way towards safety. His heart raced a bit as he ran forward not knowing what was ahead. Nothing he could wrap his mind around could be at the beach and cause so much fear. So he would have to see for himself.