First Impressions

First meeting

Hendrick, along with along with other people wake up on an island with a fancy ass looking mansion. Hendrick walks around the quartz mansion eyes and movements full of curiosity and suspicion.

Lucrezia however, walks straight into the mansion instead showing no concerns for her safety. The white haired girl wandered around the mansion, the fabric bunny ears sewn to her hat flailing around hopelessly.

Hendrick huffs in defeat as he found no evidence on how they got on this estranged island. He reluctantly steps into the mansion looking around at all the people who happened to appear on this island with him. A thought ponders in his head.

'Who are these people, how did we get here..'
'Why are we here...why am I here.'

The blonde walks aimlessly, not watching where he strode. Obviously leading to a clash of foreheads.

"I'm sorry-"

That was all the blonde could manage out of his mouth before being cut off.

"Agh god, bloody hell!"

"Ma'm I'm sorry-"

"I'm tired I'm of being pushed around."

"Miss-"

"Shut your ass, French fry looking-"

"Excuse me!?"

"You heard what I said."

"I'LL SHOW YOU FRENCH FR-"

A punch from the petite girl sending him flying to the nearest wall, bruising him black and blue.

"YOU PEICE OF SHIT."

He stood up with all his energy to run and send her a taste of her own medicine, again. Brushing her black and blue.

She stood up shakily, blood leaking from her nose and holy shit when he says this felt wrong to do. It felt wrong to do.

"Stop!"

The two momentarily stopped their bickering to turn their head to where they heard the sound coming from. It was a brown haired woman with a long blue dress reaching the floor. Beside her stood two other young women glaring at each other with similar injuries. One with a green dress, the other with a red one similar to the blue dress the other lady had worn.

"You four! To the bedrooms, now."

Fair to say, it wasn't that great of a first impression.