Kryptonite

The Clock Tower courtyard was a completely unfamiliar part of this school for him. He came there to make sure everything looked normal. He knew that he had to keep the grounds safe, by any means possible, even if he had to check everything twice, it just felt more secure to know that he had it all covered, because he didn't really trust the skills of the school guards, didn't trust their skills at all.

After making sure that everything is fine, Thor stopped and looked around with different eyes. Curious ones, enchanted, it was all so beautiful, it reminded him of homeland and mornings with mama, even the smell was familiar.

Certain sadness filled his cold, lonely heart. It didn't make sense, his whole life story was so full of holes that it made him dizzy all the time. He felt like he was walking on thin air, instead of concrete, and that feeling followed him wherever he went nowadays.

Nolan looked.Oh hi Walker nice to see you today.Nolan had his tan jeans on and gray shirt and blue jacket and black converse.Nolan looked at Thor good to see you.Nolan was a Slythern and he looked on your preasues prefect duty.

Karma stormed out of the clock tower, her eyes decidedly dark and her steps falling vampire fast. She was so unbarably furious she didn't even notice the boy in the courtyard until she slammed her shoulder into him, tripping and falling on top of him.

Blinking in confusion to how she'd ended up on the ground, and on the boy, she looked down recognizing him.

"Thunder?" She asked, her eyebrows furrowing.

The boy cursed in his head, as someone caught him off guard. For a split second, he thought he was attacked, but then he realized that the person who was pressing him to the ground with her body, was none other than the troublemaker from before, Karma. He sighed in relief and looked around awkwardly.

"Miss Black", Thor greeted her, noticing she was still on him. "How was your day?" He was so bad in being spontaneous, it was almost funny.

Karma sat up, heedless of the fact she was now strattling the boy's lap, and frowned down at him. "How did you get down there?" She asked curiously.

She shrugged a shoulder. "It was an okay day, I suppose." She said, her eyes looking over the boy before she stood, getting up and off of him. She held out a hand to him, offering to help him out. "You know, as a protector, you really aren't doing that great a job." She mused.