Eliza:
Hidden by the trees I watched him walk past gracefully, his gorgeous golden hair swishing in the gentle breeze here at St Vladmirs. Nobody notices me here, and I walk slowly keeping my gaze on my moroi. Well, my future moroi, or at least I hope so. His nose is pressed to a book, and he walks slowly across the grounds keeping well away from the wards that surround us.
"Balthazar!" I hear someone call his name.
I turn my head to gaze in the direction that the voice came from, not surprised to find a bunch of royals now at his side that I didnt notice before. I felt stupid then, all my concentration was on him that I didnt notice when a bunch of moroi had come into our midst. What if they were strigoi? We'd both be dead ten times over by now.
I sighed still hidden by the shadows, keeping my eyes on Balthazar as he spoke to the other moroi I didnt quite know. There was something about that boy, I thought to myself. The moroi slowly started to dissipate and I took a step further into the trees and large snap made me jump. I'd trodden on a stick, and when I looked up at Balthazar he had noticed me. I froze, and he began to wander over to me much to my discomfort.
"Hey, you're Eliza Ivashkov right?" he asked politely, his beautiful green eyes gazing into mine.
"Im Balthazar Ozera, its nice to formally meet you."
Balthazar:
I often find myself wandering around the grounds at St Vladmirs, when theres no classes on. Today I took a stroll down the back towards the woods with my favourite book in my hand. It didnt take long for my friends to find me though, organising yet another party I reluctantly agreed to go to. I had a reputation to uphold and I wasn't about to give up on it yet. They didnt take long to dissapate. A few yes or no answers, a couple of jokes and they were gone and I was left back to my own devices- my book.
Something bright silver catches the corner of my eye and I turn to face whatever has distracted me. Here she is, standing in the midst of the trees for some unknown reason, staring at her feet. The wind blows and her hair dark brown wavy hair falls perfectly down around her face obscuring her beautiful face from view. She looks up at me then, and notices me and suddenly there's panic on her face before she clears it from view with her hair. I cant help but smile and walk over to her and formally introduce myself .