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Kristen glanced at a clock as she walked and sighed. Might as well go to the library...She thought and headed there. She yawned as she looked through some book and then heard someone talking. She caught a glimpse of a clawed left hand and looked up. "Cool it man. Jeez" She said turning back to the shelf where she was looking up books on how to better control vampire cravings.
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Gibbon watched intensely as Jae frolicked down the hall away from them. He did not pull his gaze away until she was out of sight. His breath was so slow and steady that it appeared to the naked eye that he wasn't doing any breathing at all. Adjusting the silken handkerchief in his breast pocket, he pivoted and walked away toward the library's entrance. He had not even looked in Zachery's direction, but knew exactly what he was up to. Having keen senses was among Gibbon's many traits. He strolled nonchalantly across the quad and stepped up into the administration building. A hulking mass, covered entirely in armor stood in front of him, but was facing the information desk. He remember seeing a little imp in the yard picking himself up and collecting trinkets in a bag while muttering harsh words in native tongue. Gibbon put 2 and 2 together and quickly decided that this giant of a being was likely responsible. Gibbon noticed another administrative spawn at the far end of the long, high desk. He walked past the giant and considered the irony of their different shapes - Gibbon was tall and slender, but not quite as tall as this ogre of a being. What was comical to him more than that was the fact that he could have stood beside himself 4 times to fit the width of this creature. The thought past as he stepped up and leaned in on the desk toward the assistant. He said nothing - only passed a thin, splotched parchment envelope across the surface. It contained a parchment note that made a humble request for information on the new human student. Elegantly folded underneath was gold note - valued at 500 pieces. The book keeper paused after reading the note and examining the bill then slowly brought it's gaze up at Gibbon. Gibbon practically burned holes into the spawn's eyes with his look of determination. He did not smile. He did not blink. After a few moments, the being scrawled a quick note on a sheet from a thick pad and tore it off, handing it to him. It read, "Look under your mattress when you return to your room after evening dining." Gibbon nodded in approval and said nothing else. He turned and looked at the giant one more time - the distinct smell of a blacksmith; the taste of iron dancing on his tongue filled his senses and he wrinkled his nose slightly. He pursed his lips and walked out of the building to find a way to spend time until the information he desired would be provided to him. In addition to his other habits, Gibbon was a slacker. He did not feel the need to attend all his classes since he got excellent marks despite being absent a fair amount. He saw Kristen heading into the library and decided to see what she was up to. She was one of the few beings that he could tolerate on these grounds.
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Kristen pulled out a book from the shelf and was reading intently for a few minutes. She needed to remember some important pointers when trying to refrain from attacking a human. She smelt Gibbon immedietly when he entered the library. "Hey Gibbon" She caleld out not looking up from the book. After a couple seconds she turned to where she knew Gibbon was coming from. "Studying?" She said jokingly, and grinned. She hadn't spoken to Gibbon that much since she wasn't really a talking type, but recently she had decided to try and take some time to live, talk to others. She closed her book and lowered her one hand so she could give her full attention to Gibbon. When she ahd spoken to Gibbon he wasn't usually as annoying to her as some people.
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"Cool it, man. Jeez." Zachery glared darkly at the figure who had spoken to him, his claws flexing menacingly. His desires to rake the student he knew as "Kristen" was showing in his eyes, which were glimmering with sudden anger. He continued on, however, out of the library, and sat down next to what appeared to be a werewolf, for out of his arms sprouted bristling fur. "Hey." He greeted simply, though he knew, being half dog, Bleid would probably have smelled him already. Normally this act of friendliness would be unthinkable to the shape shifter, but loneliness drove him onwards. "So what about that new... human... student, eh?" He relinquished his claws and placed both arms nonchalantly upon the bench. "She ain't gon last, no?"
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When the human girl finally entered the building, Bleid moved to sit on a bench outside. Maybe there, he would be able to avoid her. It wasn't likely that she would return to the same spot twice. His eyes scanned the other students once again. Were there any other humans walking around? A new scent drifted across the wind. He recognized it immediately as being a shapeshifter because it smelled like multiple scents at once changing from one to another. Someone sat down next to him. He looked up at the student's greeting to meet a pair of turquoise eyes quite recognizable. Zackery. Though he wasn't quite sure if he wasn't mistaken in the greeting. Bleid couldn't believe Zackery's actions. Shapeshifters weren't known to behave like this. "Hey. Zackery right?" He responded uncertainly. Apparently he wasn't the only one to see the human as Zackery started to ask about her. Bleid sighed at the reminder of the girl now in the school. "I think it's a bad idea. What is she even doing here? Did the human just wander in here without knowing what she was getting into? Even if she did, it doesn't make sense to enroll in a school full of monsters." He clenched his hands frustrated that he had a potential victim in a place he had come to escape them. "She must be insane. She's not gonna last at all if she doesn't do anything to protect herself." Bleid glanced at the shapeshifter seeing his claws change. They were quite similar being able to change shape, but there was a key difference. Zackery could control himself in whatever form he took and he had a variety. He could only go wolf, beserk, and have no control at all over what he did. "What do you think of it? Think she has a purpose for coming here?"
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This is not a RP post. Srry dude, I.... thought you were sitting on a bench outside. I must have been mistaken. I'll be more careful next time :/ hope its... well.... forgivable... I'm not gon RP further till a few more people post.
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OOC: I think the guard is at the check in desk so he should find you soon.
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