Rowan casually dropped his hands into his pants pockets, and lifted an eyebrow as Cathalie made a rather vain attempt to scold Rowan and then defend the boy she was with. "Ouch," Rowan pulled his hand from his pocket is mock distress as he clutched his chest, just right of his heart, "...

Rowan certainly wasn't paying much attention, he'd slipped his earphones in and had turned on some thrash metal to sooth his mind. 'Odd how thrash is soothing... nothing like the fast riffs, and the intense boosts that the bass drum makes when-' And suddenly he was knocked from his reverie. Addition...

Walking up the hallway as the injured girl came barrelling out of the class, the thin teenager twisted, pulling various straps and chains back to prevent from tripping the obviously appearance-oriented girl and doubling upon her harm, as he noted the blood trickling down her arm from what looked lik...

Name: Aillin Rowan Kavanagh Gender: Male Age: 18 Grade: 10; Mrs. Rowena, Room 133 School: Bathurst High Extra Curricular Activities: None Description: Rowan, who doesn't enjoy being called by his first name, is what some refer to as 'off-kilter', and certainly out of place in Gilroy Academy. The ma...