MAIN FIRE | AERINN/WADE [TRENT/WYN]
Aerinn sat in silence and felt isolated even in the midst of the crowd of students. Almost nothing was the same since word of her new "status" had reached Mystic Veil. The whispers and the stares were countered by people willing to just walk right up and touch her, or ask her to do something for them like she was some freaking celebrity. "Freak" being the operative word in that sentence. Then there was the faction who had started to treat her as if
she
had been the one to start this "rumor", as if she was some type of attention seeking whore. Nothing could be farther from the truth
Though Trent had been the one to accompany her to the party, Wyn had dutifully followed. To say that her relationship with her Guardian was tense would be putting it mildly. She still barely spoke to him; and when she did, it was short and spiked with venom. She was angry and it killed her to be this way with him. There had never been a time where she'd gone this long cutting herself off from the older boy.
Trent...? Well, at least they were speaking. Okay, it wasn't that bad; he wasn't the monster trying to force her to do something she didn't want. He was kind, courteous and he was truly making an attempt to know her. He had gone to fetch them drinks a moment ago, leaving Aerinn there to the stares.