<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/Ruby-Rose-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Karter Dean<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Tryx<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student/Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hall of Oracles: Auditorium<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alexi, Chloe, Nathaniel, Tommy<br/><hr/><br/>Karter came strolling into the auditorium, a bright smile on her face and earbuds blasting in her ears. Her head nodded to the sounds of Linkin Park, the many studs in her ears winking in the light as her booted feet carried her down the aisle, toward the front of the room. Normally she would have sat in the back as she had done in previous years but that tended to get her singled out pretty quickly. Sitting in the front might possibly help her pay attention for longer than five seconds... maybe—she wasn't counting on it, but she was gonna try.<br/><br/>This year she was supposed to be turning over a new leaf, or so her mother had demanded because<em>they</em>were watching. She seriously could care less about impressing<em>them</em>but the disappointment on her dad's face killed her. She hated letting him down. He never yelled at her, or even really got on her case, but she knew he expected the best from her. So for him, she'd agreed to give it some real effort this year and that apparently started with this assembly.<br/><br/>Slipping into an unoccupied seat, she pulled her earbud from her ear and turned off her mp3 player. Tucking it all away she pushed her hair out of her eyes and took a good look around. There were a few new faces but mostly it looked like the same old crowd. Not knowing exactly where her usual crowd had taken up, Karter simply slouched down in her seat and prepared to wait. Course, patience wasn't something she had in abundance, and it became clear immediately when her ripped denim clad leg began bouncing restlessly and she lifted her hand to inspect her multicolored nail polish. That lasted all of thirty seconds before she started glancing around again, spotting a blond senior she knew of talking to a new girl, and some curly haired guy she'd seen before who was really interested in his palm or something. Curious as to what the boy was looking at, she got up and quickly switched seats, flopping down a couple seats away from Tommy while trying to get a better look.