NOW THAT`S IMPRESSIVE [open]

Teufel walked down the hallways, trying to avoid the rest of society when he heard a loud yelling around a corner. Something about a locker combination? Curious, Teufel walked to the the noise. He couldn't walk to fast due to his short body and the antlers permanently melded to the top of his head. Carefully, the antler boy peeked around the corner.

At the middle of the hall was a older boy, one Teufel hadn't seen before, seeming to be angry at his... Locker? As he walked up curiously, the new boy crouched down to his backpack, searching for a pencil. But when Teufel looked, he saw nothing. Teufel then Crouched down slowly next to the boy so he wouldn't hit him with the antlers

"Do you need help with the locker mister?" He asked nervously

Locker problems. Teufel smiled at the new boy. Locker problems were commen due to budget cuts and lack of repair. He wasn't even sure if the teachers remembered. But fortunately, Teufel knew a small trick

"Here, I can help get it open" he said shyly, turned so the top of his head faces the lock, and then stuck the razor sharp point of one of his antlers into the lock. He then pressed the antler deeper into the lock, twisted his head and the antler until he heard a click noise.

"There we go!" Teufel said happily
"I'm Teufel, or other people sometimes call me ruldoulph, or Bambi on crack, nice to meet you mister!"

Looking at the new boy, Teufel saw that he was indeed older, and taller. Hopefully he could be a new friend

"Pfft," Adara huffed. The redhead stood with her back to her locker, leaning against it as she crossed her arms, then her right leg over her left. Her dark brown eyes were locked on a curious scene on the opposite side of the hallway, and she watched with bored curiosity merely because she could.

Some random kid was having locker troubles, and very awkward troubles at that. She could tell from his demeanor--the way he avoided eye contact with people as he fumbled around and fidgeted--that he was very much concerned in that moment about how he looked. She, in turn, huffed again.


"People," Adara scoffed. It irked her when students would be so obsessive over how they looked in front of other people that they pretty much only further continued their awkwardness. It was sad, really.

Not that she was one to talk. Adara was definitely in no position to be judging other students as if they were newbies and she wasn't. In fact, it was the redhead's first day at PHS #552, and she too had encountered awkward moments like this that day. Of course, she was able to brush them off like dust on her sweater. This guy, however, had some serious self-consciousness issues.

But then the scene got even more interesting, so much so that Adara had to stand up straight for a moment and lift a brow. A small boy with--what she believed were--antlers on his head, approached the other. He then proceeded to assist the distressed student by jamming one of his antlers into the locker's lock and somehow getting it to open. The trick was impressive, but she couldn't stop staring at the antlers on his head!

"What laboratory dumped you here?" she muttered under her breath. 

[quick post too hehe xD]

Adara's eyes narrowed a bit as she watched the first one lock gazes with her for only a few seconds, then look away to murmur something to the antlered boy beside him. She sighed, striding forward across the hallway confidently, her expression, as usual, a bored and slightly annoyed as she rolled her eyes. However, she couldn't help the prickle of curiosity that drove her.

She stopped behind the two, clearing her throat momentarily before speaking. "So, what exactly happened to you?" she asked in the most blunt tone possible as she pointed a finger at the antlered boy.

Adara was not one to beat around the bush. If something was on her mind, she said it loud and clear for everyone to hear. This boy was a curious one and she wanted to know what the deal was with him, no matter how rude she may have sounded trying to get the answer.

Adara had a brow raised momentarily, but as soon as the antlered-boy told her he had actually done this to himself, her eyes widened slightly. "Whoa," she breathed, then immediately surprised herself by grinning slightly. She punched him in the shoulder lightly. "That took some guts!" 

Tilting her head to one side as she examined him with her brown eyes, Adara could not deny he did look pretty cool. And if he never wanted to be forgotten, he had definitely accomplished that. She looked to his apparent new-found friend beside him, then back to the antlered boy.

"I'm Adara. Adara Butler," she said, immediately feeling her little grin fade away and her more typical expression return to her face. However, inwardly she felt a bit lighter, taking a liking to these two. 

They're not the biggest idiots I've ever seen...

Teufel smiled, happy that he was actually conversing with other people. He usually spent his after school hours and nights in a big patch of trees, almost like a mini forest, talking to squirrels. The red haired girl, Adara, was warming up a little, which was also good. Teufel flinched a little when Adara lightly punched him in the shoulder, out of surprise.

Teufel wondered if the two other students were new here. Teufel had been here only for a few days, but he had already seen a lot of faces come and go. He hoped these two would stay. They seemed really nice. So, he decided to ask

"Um, are you two new here Mister Anthem and Miss Adara?"

He also wondered what they gotten in here for. Were they looking for someone? Or were they sent here, like Teufel? He decided not to ask just yet.

Then, another girl walked over to the group. This surpirsed Teufel, seeing another person around his age. She asked if she could join the group and introduced herself. Teufel scratched the antlers, smiled happily, shook her hand, and introduced himself

"Hi! Nice to meet you! I'm Teufel!"

(OOC: of course you can join, welcome )