lavender glints in raven hair - clothes as dark as midnight as she lounges in the courtyard of auradon prep . she is fairly new here - the second batch of isle kids allowed over - yet she seems to blend in . if not for the colors she wears . at the other girl’s approach - she stands , brilliant smile plastered to her face . ‘ Evie ! wow it’s been so long . i feel like you were gone from the isle for years before i got here . ’ // @sheauradon














