Name(s): Sunako Nakahara and Maes Hughes
Location: castle.
Week: 36
Time: in between classes
Rating: pg
Sunako was just leaving class, textbooks held firmly to her chest as she walked the hall in her oversized robes. She kept her head down and walked straight ahead towards the dungeons, ignoring anyone and everyone around her. Not like they would go near her, of course. No one would dare even think of getting close to her, they would just whisper to each other in voices that were hushed but still clearly loud enough for her to hear the key words.
Weird, creepy, strange, dark,
Ugly.
Hearing a crunch under her feet, Sunako blinked behind her long bangs and kneeled down to look at what exactly she had just stepped on. Grabbing the old, dusted parchment, Sunako scanned the contents of the page, wrinkling her nose a bit at the distinct moldy smell. It seemed to just be a page torn from an, obviously very old book. Nothing horribly interesting from what she could tell from it.