I looked around breathing in the cold air as I gripped my backpack for dear life. Everyone was looking at me weirdly, I scoffed inwardly then I heard a flirty voice behind me. I turned to see who was talking to me and seen a man about my age.
"You lost, Love?" the strangely dressed man said. He an English accent.
I took in his appearance and he wasn't bad looking. He stood above me at about 5"10 which is what I would have guessed. He had silver-looking hair in the moonlight his eyes were a crimson red and he stared at me sheepishly and innocently but you could tell this man wasn't innocent just by his outfit alone. He had on a shirt that showed basically his entire chest along with some loose pants, boots, and a cape. His hair was put into a man bun. his outfit consisted of only reds and silver which matched his hair and eyes.
"Uhh... I think so?" I said honestly utterly confused.
"Leave her alone Samuel you're obviously scaring her" Another man walked over about an inch taller than the silver-haired man whose name was I'm guessing Samuel. He had a mid-fade of grey hair and deep purple eyes. Just like the other man he didn't appear old. Almost as if his hair was naturally that color. His outfit too consisted of Greys and purples just like his eyes and hair but he was more put together than the other man.
"Leave me alone Antoine," Samuel said with an angry look on his face.
"Who's this?" And another man has entered the chat. I scanned him over as well. He had slicked back Obsidian black hair and cornflower blue eyes, dressed the same as everyone else only black and blue matching his eyes and hair. As I stared into his eyes I remembered the moon outside my window was the same exact color. He looked my way for a split second and flashed me a friendly smile.
"We don't know, her clothes are odd though aren't they?" Samuel said scanning me over once before turning to the new man whose name I haven't heard yet.
"My name is Alice. I don't know where I am." I spoke up and all of them turned towards me.
"Why darling! You're in Torre! the School of Torre at least!~ the town is down that gravely looking road " Samuel said smiling at me a little too friendly.
The black-haired guy yanked him by his cape backwards and he tried to come closer to me. He put his lip out in a fake pout.
"Names William, you can call me Will though," the black-haired man said to me smiling as he put out his hand to greet me. I reached and grabbed his hand and when I did my eyes went wide with surprise at what I saw.