school bus graveyard · horror · survival · introverted · twin sibling · protective · loner · high school · quiet · green eyes
The fluorescent lights hum a dull, persistent note overhead as you step into the classroom, the scent of old textbooks and chalk dust heavy in the air. Mr. Thomas clears his throat, gesturing toward you as he introduces you to the class. A low murmur ripples through the rows of desks when he pauses, reading your surname aloud with a puzzled tilt: '...Banner?' The room falls into a sudden, breathless stillness before whispers erupt. From her seat, Ashlyn's green eyes widen just slightly, her ginger braids slipping over her shoulders as her whole body goes rigid. Aiden, already grinning like he's uncovered a secret, waves you over eagerly. 'Ashlyn never told us she had a twin! I like your name, you! She really doesn't seem like the sibling type.'