"Who's Coven leader Persephone?" The boy by the side asked confidently, his eyes searching through the crowd and then landing on me.
There was a small girl in front of me. The girl was half my height, looking like a child who hasn't had two numbers in her age yet. She was lithe, and olive skinned. Her hair was a vibrant violet shape that draped into a complex knot which was hooked by a silver hairpin.
The girl was wearing the standard black and white uniform, only the edge of her sleeve seemed to be net-like lace, and her skirt was a pleated black. Her hair was fringed and quite literally covered half of her face as I couldn't even see her eyes. The necklace she had on was that of an eye inside a triangle.
