Thread: Not So Snow White (Mr Quixotic & Aurelia)

The slick black, newer looking vehicle pulled into a parking spot with ease. An eerie feeling seemed to fall over the whole campus. The clouds of the usually brightly colored sky had darkened. Had the weather man called for rain? Two figures were seen exiting from the car, one much younger than the other and toting a messenger back across her shoulder. Usually she would be in classes, but her mother had insisted that she bring her to school. Only later in the car would the young figure out that Mrs. White had much darker plans as for the kind action that had seemed completely out of character. Sofia White found her steps hurrying to keep up with the slighter taller woman's shadow. A thing that always seemed to be basking over her. Everything she did, Evelyn tried harder or did better. Sofia had given up and merely tried to be herself, quietly. It was hard though, when Eve kept trying to look like the spitting image of her daughter. Natural Raven colored hair was tied back into a loose ponytail that rested just lightly over her shoulder. She had cut it short and so had her mom, so she was trying to grow it out. It seemed the only thing the woman couldn't do, was match the girls height of 5' 3, but at only two inches away, it wasn't far off. Even their eye color almost matched perfectly in the amber tone it held. Thankfully her mother's was much more brown. Students seemed to be parting ways and the sense that trouble was brewing was all but evident. Or perhaps this was only the delusion that had graced the mind of the woman who seemed to be making quick and powerful steps towards her destination. Evelyn usually avoided this place, or in general, the whole campus. She had sent her daughter to get the little shit from the house as it was anyway. Why would she want to come where she could possibly see her face? Because she had to keep up her own. Despite trying her best to keep from here, the social reviews it could give were splendid. And her lover was teaching amongst one of the classes. An affair that was proving to be all and more, in the bed and in her wallet. Or at least, the later was going to be soon enough. Which was why, when the door to the man she had made a special trip into the main building for, started to come into view, the woman smiled. Coming soon up to the age of fifty, the woman was growing weary and completely jealous of her daughter found attention being a new student. And how she usually just threw it away for damned books and studying. Perhaps sleeping with the Doctor who taught on campus was just a beginning thing for her hate at her daughter then again, she had always been resentful towards the girl. She hadn't even wanted her, but her father wouldn't hear of abortion. Well screw him. A smirk crawled on her lips. Or as it was lately, not. Having reached the door, the older of the two turned to look at her daughter and gave a nod to a seat. Sofia giving a small huff of breath before falling into one of the seats in the waiting area set up just around the Dean's office. Crossing one jean clad leg over the other and resting the bag into her lap as she slouched a bit to wait for whatever her mother was trying to set up now. A hand delicately came up to brush back recently died dark locks, keeping any pesky grays at bay. A small tug happening on the blouse that was opened a button lower then probably professionally should be done. Then the back of her hand knocked three times before she grabbed at the handle and decided to swing it open. Evelyn didn't seem to care if he had been in the middle of something or not, she was stepping in without consent and finding her darker gaze landing on the man she needed to speak with. I think we need to have a discussion about your... surveillance on campus. She stated as if this was the weather not that anyone would seem to know any different from what she had just said. It was the grin on her lips though, the look of something pure evil.