Ravenna
Ravenna trudged along in Noah's wake, head down and lost in her own thoughts. Just like the others she was bundled up against the cold, and with a pair of dark-tinted goggles to keep the glare of sun on snow from blinding her snug over the face her expression was hard to read. One gloved hand rested on the back of the stout ram that followed her like a well trained dog, while the other held the strap of her shoulder bag in a death grip.
It took her a moment to register the outstretched hand. When she finally noticed, the girl jumped a bit and hurried to extend her own gloved palm. "Oh, hi. I'm Venna. Ravenna Hale." Pushing back raven locks that spilled out of her hood and caught on chapped lips, the girl was already drifting off again - though whether it was due to troubles or just the usual teenage lack of sleep and interest in holding a conversation was hard to say.
It took her a moment to register the outstretched hand. When she finally noticed, the girl jumped a bit and hurried to extend her own gloved palm. "Oh, hi. I'm Venna. Ravenna Hale." Pushing back raven locks that spilled out of her hood and caught on chapped lips, the girl was already drifting off again - though whether it was due to troubles or just the usual teenage lack of sleep and interest in holding a conversation was hard to say.
Don't talk like you know me
when I don't even know myself
when I don't even know myself
Code by Skylark
