Bride couldn’t help but to give out his sweet smile again, he was really glad to meet Winnifer. She seemed really nice; she offered some movies to watch and somehow was able to deal with all of his stuttering. It seemed like its been a long time since he had any friends at all, this was a good sign…this was going to be a good year. “T-th-thank y-you ve-very muc-much. Yo-u are re-re-ally kin-d to do t-his for me…its be-en a w-hile s-since anyo-ne….w-ell no on-e has ev-er do-ne this…so I re-ally feel g-gr-rateful for you doi-ng th-is.” Even though it was just a small offer of movies and popcorn and a tour it seemed a lot to Bride. Maybe he will have no more lonely nights when he was a kid or in his old school, maybe now he has a friend now to spend time with. Bride bowed down, showing thanks to her and began to follow her.
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Winifer gave a small smirk. "Don't worry about it" Winifer said happily. 'Look at you making friends' Kikka said cheering up from before. Winifer started walking towards her dorm with Bride by her side. 'you saw him how could he judge or harm anyone. Theres no losing here' Winifer thought with a shrug. "So where are you from" Winifer asked. She couldn't remember if she had asked before the girl had appeared and then disappeared, but she assumed that even if she did Bride probably didn't remember. As Bride replied Winifer looked around the courtyard area. So many people were walking along. They all seemed to be making new friends and most seemed rather excited. It seemed things were looking up for the year.

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Evelyn sat for a moment in a perplexing silence, staring at the grisly demonic claw that clutched yet another cigarette between its monstrous fingers ending in sharp, black nails. True, she knew the reputation of old Orean already, which is why again she didn't bother even lurking among the crowds during the typical opening ceremony, instead opting to find her old dorm again...and...reminisce in what little tranquility she could find. She sighed in return, burning away the cigarette in a flash of fire before turning to the reaper within earshot of her. Then she replied, "Frankly...I don't give a damn if anyone sees this. It's not like they will anyways, nor will they remember who I am. For fuck sakes, they don't even know me. It's like I said; maybe I'm still dead. Maybe I'm just a ghost that haunts this place, longing to be alive but knowing...it'll never happen." Standing from her seat, she slung the black demonic guitar over her back and sighed again in a deep and mournful tone towards him. "By the way...you can just call me Ev. Most people do...or...did. And...I guess if you still want to fight or something...I might be up for it later."

And with nary a goodbye or a farewell paid towards the young reaper, Evelyn vanished from the room in a slow, ethereal stride, the darkness of it all seeming to cling to her and follow her in a mysterious miasma pouring into the hallway until Ev was completely out of sight. The darkness soon materialized around her torso and her arms, forming into a black leather jacket with a hood she pulled over her head, concealing her face in a sea of black, save for the two glowing red eyes that pierced through the thick mist obscuring her and possibly into the souls of whoever dared to gaze upon her phantasmic figure strolling quietly through the hall. Well, at least she took the reaper's advice and covered up her ghastly prosthetic, but still much unwanted attention was drawn to her. Merely she ignored the scrutinizing, condescending glances she received from all, pushing past the crowds and shoulder checking a few people carelessly, on her way towards an old roost of hers...the school's bell tower.

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Bride followed Winnifer quietly to her dorm, he really wasn't good in conversation due to the fact he barely knows much to talk about. If it was flowers then he would go on days talking about the structure,the meaning, the origin and all that sorts on flowers but they were not talking about that. Oddly Winnifer asked the same question again but they did got distracted by the adorable Allie. "Oh..I-I li-live near...b-but used t-t-to st-study in a d-different s-schoo-l. I-I ha-had to move..." Bride gave an awkward laugh after that, he didn't like mentioning about his old school life. It filled with heartbreak and heartache in literal terms.

Jessie

"I'm Jessie" Jessie replied giving a confident smile back to the girl. Jessie was about to reply to Kate as well when Aaron started up about Nathan. Jessie couldn't really disagree with Aaron. "Yeah Nathan's still Nega-Nathan right now" Jessie pushed into the conversation before they continued to bicker. It was a name they called him every now and again when he decided he was mad, and fed up with the world. He could be so mellow dramatic. It annoyed Jessie a lot, but Kate had a point to. Nathan was the only singer they had. "I don't know could Kate really reach out to the female demographic like Nathan does" Jessie joked. She walked over to the couch and plopped down on it. "No but seriously Nathan can be a total douche, but he hypes the crowd up and I'm not sure I'm ready to take the risk with someone new when this has been working....at least from a performance stand point. I'm over his attitude like to the max man" Jessie explained looking up at the ceiling going over all the possibilities in her head. It was silent for a moment. "But anyway I remember mentioning sweets, and how we were gonna go get them so lets go already" Jessie announced hoping up from the couch and swinging her hands to the door. "Lets go, lets go lets go lets go" Jessie said somewhere in between a cheer and a song inching closer to the door pointing with her fingers towards it. "Lets stop talking about peoples douchy ways and go get snacks for days, come on" Jessie continued opening up the door for everyone.

Kate was the first out the door of the dorm and into the refreshing outdoors. Aaron was right behind her and once he was out the door he was on his board ready to sped through campus when a thought came through his head. "Wait. What store are we going to?", he asked looking back at the girls. Kate smirked as she said, "Just follow me, I know a place. Jess I think you know what I have in mind". Aaron simply shrugged his shoulders as he rode behind Kate, she was walking which on a skateboard would have sucked but his was a cruiser which made a slow ride possible with less kicking. Looking around campus Aaron could see(obviously) the other students having fun, getting to know each other. The one thing he didn't see in a substantial number were skaters. Apparently the skater population was endangered here and Aaron took it up to himself to bring it back from the edge...that sounds wrong a bit.

Winifer looked over at Bride leaving all the other students out of her eye-sight. "Thats cool" Winifer said with a nod. She kept her eyes on Bride not looking where she was going. She wasn't worried about running into anyone seeing as most had already found their group and chatting area. Not many were walking around. "actually same here. Well sort of. I never lived near by, but I had to move here." Winifer explained.



Once everyone who was going had left the room Jessie closed the door. She walked right next to Kate periodically looking over at Aaron. A little thought popped into Jessie's head. It was something about Aaron teaching her how to skate. She had tried to learn once, but it ended with her falling down a steep asphalt road and slashing up her elbows and knees. It was a pretty stupid idea. With Aaron though she was sure that she could learn better. You always learn better with a teacher. "Jess I think you know what I have in mind" Kate said. Jess was pulled out of her daydream. "Huh, wait what are we talking about" Jessie asked. She then thought through the conversation. "Ohhhhhhh yeah I think I gotcha Kat" Jessie replied giving Kate "the look". That look that good friends share when they know something no one else knows.

Bride nodded back to what Winnifer was saying, he really isn’t the one for conversations. If he only knew more about the world then maybe the conversation would pick up. “O-Oh….w-hw-where d-did you li-live be-fore….if y-you mi-mind me a-asking…” Bride blushed slightly; maybe it wasn’t right to ask that. He started to think why he shouldn’t asked that, maybe she had to move because of issues or grades or something else! “Ah! it-it al-alright i-if you d-don’t answer i-it…” Giving out an odd laugh after that he wasn’t really sure if he should ask that.

All Hunter had to do was NOT set things on fire, or NOT short circuit the dorm room. Both of which he did, Hunter decided to run the microwave using his powers, doing so he broke it, then it caught fire, then the electricity went out in at least his room, he's hoping not the other rooms or a lot of attention may be drawn to him. Hopefully each room has its own circuit. He was able to put out the fire, and stop a bunch of other crap from happening, but his list of things he broke today was adding up fast.
-TV remote.
-Jar of peanut butter.
-Microwave.
-Kitchen area wall.
-Power in the dorm room.
-and a bus that hopefully no one noticed the busted lights on the side of it.

"Well....this is going to be fun to explain..." Hunter sighed as he walked back to the couch.

Jessie.

That, was in fact, a code name for: Just Eating Super Sized Ill Eagles.



As they had to keep the codename secret, they called her Jessie. That was obviously not Just Eating Super Sized Ill Eagles' real name, but they just called her that to keep their secret safe. Speaking of secrets, apparently they had this secret strip club PLACE that Just Eating Super Sized Ill Eagles and Kate knew about. This was the maximum level of suspicion. They would obviously show how they eat their Super Sized Ill Eagles and then tell Marci to keep it secret, which she would if they gave her a sufficient amount of sweets every day.

Mystery solved.

Marci saw that Arun (which was obviously A Rodent Urinating Now) was on a skateboard, which he was on when Marci took him off it. She had wondered why people rode those, and apparently it was either to show off or quick and easy transportation.

Not paying attention to any other things except those two and her cookie she got when they went out of the dorm building, she didn't notice the other students socializing, making friends, people that looked absolutely lost and didn't know what to do (maybe they were foreign, like Marci, maybe they were just dumb.).

"Vhat is zis place you two know about? How good are its' pastries?"

The last question.

That was the main question.

The one that would decide life or death of all of the people in the universe.

It was cold up here, alone in the old, rickety bell tower, the brass bell cracked at its base and worn and tattered from its many, many years perched atop this god forsaken place, yet still tolling in the chilled autumn crosswind breezing through the gap in the masonry, a gap through which the song of the school chimed throughout the grassy campus and the hallowed halls of old Orean...old school, new faces, many of which Evelyn didn't recognize at all and vice versa. As the last of the morning bell tolled signaling the steadfast approach of noon, a few black crows fluttered and cawed into the cloudy, gray skies above, and Evelyn lit a cigarette, taking a few drags before snuffing it out under the heel of her leather boot. Brushing a few strands of dark hair away from her dull crimson eyes, she sighed and reached behind her back, producing once more her new prized instrument, the Hymn of Thanatos, placing her fingers on the thick fretboard and fishing from the pocket of her jacket her guitar pick, a special thin pick, hearty but with enough bend to pull off some sick tremolos and really get into some furious speed picking. Been a while since she thrashed the strings on her war axe, but for now...Evelyn played it slow, and to her discovery, the demonic guitar didn't even need an amp to ring out all over the school from her ghostly perch.

Once those all to familiar notes hit her ears, it carved a wry grin across Ev's face as she wielded her weapon, cranking the volume back up and breaking into Hammett's peaceful, melancholic intro to quite possibly one of Ev's favorite songs off Ride the Lightning, next to the title track and Trapped Under....actually the whole fucking album was sick! And...it was the last Metallica album she listened to before...well...as if she should say anymore. Note after note she executed so flawlessly, her fingers hitting every fret in perfect succession while she softly strummed the thick gauged strings, bobbing her head along to the slow melody and singing along to Hetfield's enigmatic and heartfelt lyrics. And, as if by the power of metal itself...or just that of the Satanic instrument, Thanatos kicked it into distortion right at the exact moment Ev went into a furious attack against her strings with her pick, now launching into full-on headbanging, her hood flying back and unleashing the chaos of her dark raven hair flourishing as if the mane of an apocalyptic war horse.

The music...it was everything to her, a safe haven and a catalyst through which she could project her many emotions, unleash her unbridled fury, her misery, her pain and her doubt, every inch of it pouring away through the maelstrom of notes screaming from her guitar, her fingers ablaze with flame, quite literally, as she shred through the ending solo with all her passion for metal and music in general. Yes, she could feel it now, that....fire blazing through her obsidian heart, that drive she had been missing for quite some time. All it took...was the music...

Hunter!

After panicking for a a while hunter attempted to clean up the mess, he turned the microwave around so you couldn't see the destroyed part, he used a sharpie that kinda matches the color of the wall to hide some of the damages, and he used a crap ton of air fresheners to remove the smell of burnt...everything basically.

After all this he decided to leave the room, though he didn't go far, he just went to the hall way outside and leaned on his door. "I...screw up...everything...Stupid microwaves..." Even though he blamed the microwave this isn't the first time he completely destroyed something, though all the past times he was forced to leave. All he can do now is hope for better things.

David (Sparky)!

David arrived late, he did this sometimes when he took the time to "Talk" to the ladies. He was ready for anything, this was a school where he could master his powers to do incredible things that not even he could Imagine! He felt ready to take on the world!

He started walking around campus with one bag in his hand and one bag on his back. He would then well things were still active look around to see what activities were available, football season wasn't around for a while, and he needed something to help pass the time.

Winifer laughed too. "No no its fine" Winifer said with a small smile. "I used to live in-" 'watch out' Winifer was cut off when she ran into someone. Winifer fell onto the ground hitting her butt on the hard concrete. She looked up at the person she bumped into, and felt her heart beat faster. Winifer couldn't explain it...well thats a lie she could explain it. Winifer found the guy attractive. He had dark brown hair, and glasses covering up his eyes. She looked closer. 'Purple...he has purple eyes' Winifer thought. 'Winifer your heart is racing. calm down he just bumped into.....oh....you think he's cute....WELL THEN I THINK IT'S TIME FOR KIKKA TO TAKE OVER, DONT WORRY I'LLGRAB HIS HEART SO QUICK HE WON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED' Kikka screamed in Winifer's head clearly overly excited. 'Shut up' Winifer answered back, but her comment made Winifer grow slightly pink in the cheeks.

Bride gave a smiled back and continued to walk until Winnifer accidentally bumped into someone, she feel and that made Bride panic. “A-are y-you okay?” He asked as he walk up to her and offered a hand for her so she can get up but then he quickly withdrawn it. It odd to mention that he is incredibly weak, he can barely lift anything heavy…from boxes to coolers he can barely even lift them of the ground so helping Winnifer out was not going to happen without him losing a lot of breath. “C-can y-you get u-up?” bride then noticed something; she was blushing at the guy she bumped into. This meant only one thing; she had a crush on the guy! It happened to him before…well a lot and that leaded him into having a date with a guy… maybe she would have a date as well!! There were many possibilities that could happen from here… bride though that maybe he should let things happen.

Grimm

Leaves Room to go stalk draw more people from the shadows, is open for anyone to find him.

Xavier and Aleida

Xavier almost decked him again, just for the hell of it, even wanted to start kicking him in his balls, but a tug on his pants caused him to look down at Aleida, who looked quite upset and afraid. She was immune to the aura, as Xavier had wished that he'd be unable to harm her in anyway, but she still was derply affected by seeing him like this. Her large blue eyes looking into own, silently pleading for him to stop. Slowly, but surely, Xavier reigned in his volatile side, but the aura only weakened slightly. He was still very pissed off by this guy, but his process was slightly less deranged and violent.

"Her names Aleida and as far as I know, she's a wish-granting dragon that can take human form. She hatched two weeks ago from a rock, or I thought it was a rock, that my dad found at an archaelogical dig he worked security for two years ago. Aside from that, you're guess is as good as mine."

Xavier's eyes returned to normal by the time he finished and he had given Alex some space after he had let him go. He stayed silent, letting him absorb the information. Man, he isn't going to like this.

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Revan

Revan was currently trying ti catch some shut-eye in a isolated section of the school, but loud, music came blaring from a nearby school tower. Taking a second to listen, and another to look around, he came to a decision on how to handle it.

Rising from his spot on the bench, he switched into his Darkness form, gathered a ball of darkness in his palm and hurled into the target tower. It would then explode in a relatively harmless concussive blast, knocking the racket maker on their ass and leaving a simple, effective message etched into the floor.

"Shut the fuck up!"
-brought to you by the Security Guard

After that, he'd switch back into default form, scratch his head, then walk slowly through the school. He decided it was time to start earning his keep by making some rounds. He soon came upon 3 students, two of which were on the floor, and one of them being a blushing girl. A cruel smile spread across Revan's face as he approached. All 3 of them would feel a shiver run down their spines, the concentration of demonic energy around Revan being so great that anyone could feel it. Those who were attuned to magic would feel like an intense pressure was pushing against their insides, every core of their being wanting to escape the oppressive energies he emitted.

Appearing behind the blonde, he spoke, his voice smooth, seductive,and irresistible.

"What's got you flustered girl, pleade tell us and don't leave anything unclear. Don't be afraid to go into details, if you must." He addressed the dark-haired girl, his Domination ability worming it's way into her mind, making her want to obey him without question.

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Edward was deep in thought when all of a sudden he felt something hit him, "Hey watch where..." He looked down and saw a dark-haired female on the ground in front of him, her face red from anger most likely. "Woah, sorry, I wasn't paying any attention." He got up and was about to help her up until some weirdo appeared behind her and some other chick. Edward couldn't help but get bad vibes from this guy, he clearly wasn't being some friendly guy wanting to help. "Look, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and bumped into her, causing us both to fall down, that's all."

Suddenly as Evelyn was furiously and ever so passionately hammering away at her guitar, frets searing hot with the demonic flames pouring from her fingers as she shredded through Hammett's famous ending solo, a tingling sensation of sorts ran from her spine to the base of her neck, causing her crimson, deathly eyes to flicker open and see the careening orb of dark energy surging in her direction. Yet, without even flinching, Evelyn merely rose her ghastly hand to the darkness and stopped it right then and there with a bitter scowl crossing her lips, the rest of her face contorting into quite the displeased expression as before her laid a message like she was in Dark Souls or something. "Tch! Fuck you too, asshole!" Was all she had to say towards the rude scribblings before her eyes vigilantly scanned the school grounds, or rather her whole being trying to sense the direction from which this ball of black fire ascended from. Finally, like the Hound of Hell she had become, Evelyn traced the scent of the demonic matter, her red eyes flashing dangerously as two hellish embers. "Not a music fan, are you Hellspawn? We'll see about that."

She whispered something under her breath in a muttered curse, words forbidden by the law of nature and the law of Heaven, dark, sinister magick she called upon until her entire body melted into the stone floor in a living mass of darkness. Soon, the breathing, undulating shadow snaked across the grounds swiftly as if the Serpent of Eve. Evelyn continued to follow the scent until she came upon the source. This...man...hell, his whole body reeked of a demonic aura, one that far surpassed that of the Goddess of Metal, yet Evelyn would not falter in his presence. Ascending from the ground behind him, she first appeared as if a writhing, festering mass of shadows and dark mist, the only character trait discernible from the miasma being her vicious, blood red eyes gleaming like Hellfire until the mass took shape and Evelyn emerged from the darkness, a murderous and irritated glare cast to the back of this fucker's head. "G̮͗͂ͯ̈́̿ͮ̇̾͢͢O̢͙̥̻̰̰̞̓̅̾̄ͥ̚͠Ṭ̢͓̼̳̇̓̄̅̅ͤ͆̈́̌ ̵̳͔͓͖̫̗͔̃̈́̅A̷̸̱̮͙̰̱̼̘̗̻͛͋̈͒͋ͩ̽ͧ ̃͂̓̐ͩ̊̀̅́͏̥̗̯̫P̟͍̠̱̥̘͚ͫͦͭ͛͠ͅR̷̨̮̤̻͖̺͔̤͐̓̃ͭ̔̿ͣ̆͆O̺̥͆ͨ͟͠B̷̶͕̹̭̙̱̊ͥ̈ͪ͋̊̆̂ͬ̕ͅL̥͕̰̮̱͕̘̐ͫ͋̾É̛̥̙͇̙̅̐̚M̡̩͔̀ͧ̓̚̚͝ ̫̼̯̹̘̪̋̅͂ͭ̀W̢̪̺̭̍ͦ̃͗̆ͬ̚Í̱͉̪͓̞̑͜͞T̜̺̖͍̦̜̀̆͒͆H͍͎̰̍̋͘ ̗̓ͯ́̾͆ͧ́M̜̞̖̞̹͛̓̏̊̑̈́ͩ̐ͪY̵̵̶̥ͮ̔͐ ̵̗̬̟̦͇̯̲ͩͣͫͬ̑̈̚͢͠M͂͂̾̌͛ͣ̉ͯͩ͏͍͎͚̤̻̘͈̳̝Ů̧̬͇̼̆͛͗̽̀̄ͣS̶͉̦̜̩̯͔̣͚̊̑͒̇̅I̸̞͓̟ͥ̀̔̚Čͥ͆͗ͧ͡͏̗̪̮,͚̳̠̥̪̖̲̃ͪ̑͞ ̢̠̹̤̪̆ͯ̿̈́̀͛ͤM̐ͭ̋ͨ҉̵̲̮̻̫O̡̻̰̚ͅT̈́ͧ̑͐̌͊͑̍̓͏̝͎̬̪̗̞́H̙̩̳̼̦̻̙̱ͣ͌̽̅͘͟ͅȄ̂̊ͪͮ̉̀҉̳̥̺̀R͇̙̝̱̰͕̹͗ͫ̔́̑ͥ̈́̋͜F̩̯̝̼̙̥̊̉̇̾̐̔U̴̶̩̠͓̪̣͊͋̒͂̅͢C̝͍͇̺͂̑͋̌̿̚K͊̍ͨ̈҉̨̳̥E̷̤̭̾ͮ̈ͫ̔ͭŖ̣͚͇͔͔̀̾͋̉ͣ̚͘!̬͔̜͉͕̗̅̾̃̃̾́͠" She hissed, her voice dark and malevolent, a voice that could strike terror into even the mightiest of Heaven's angels...or Hell's demons. "M̷̻͉̎̌̌̓̊̔A̲͙̥̦ͩ̀̀̑̓̍ͫ̋͟Ÿ̵̲̖͔̜̖̔ͯͦͩ͂ͤ̋ͭB̧̩̙̠̾̓ͩ̓̆ͬ̍̓̚Ȩ̄̾ͨ͏̗̟͔͡ͅ ̹͈͖ͤ̿̓ͩ͋ͦͫ͞Ą̬̺̼͔͓̹̄̃͆͘F̤͇̹̼͖͇̯̦̩͌ͣͥ̿ͪͧ̄T̵̫̗̺̗͓̳̓̓̉̂̐̇ͮÈ̝͓͍̹͖͙̝͇̍ͭ͐ͨ̕͠R̭͙ͩ̍ͩ̓͜͠ ͭ͗̂̒͏̫̼̰̖̣̥Ỉ̛̼̜̣ͩ̑̓̊͆ ̻͖͎͕̯̟ͫ͒͢͠S͕̝̹̙͇̦̺̔͋͛̀͆̅͛̚ͅH̶̸̖̫̗̘̘̻̑̈́̏ͥ̚O̞̞ͭ̉̐̊́̀͘V̶̘̥͎͉͒͜ͅE̷̤̮͍͎ͬ͡ ͇͇̼̱̼͎̫͋ͧ͆ͪ̃ͥ͂̚̚͡ͅY̡̤̱͍͙̞͔̥͉ͣ́̓O̗̭͔̱̲̓́̅́ͤ̅̋̐̂U̘͙͂̈͒ͧ̇̉ͦ̂ͦ̕R̪͍̟̈́̒ͤ̋̏̊ͫ̂͘ ͧ̔͟͝͏͚̥̰͖̘̳̞̩H̉ͮͦͬ̿ͬ̚҉̧͓̝̟͕Ḙ̴ͨ̇̇ͤ̃A̡͉͚̖͙̭̽͌̈̈ͩ͛͜ͅD̰̗͖̮͈ͪ̅ͬ͌ ̧̦̞͍̪̖̠͔͈̊̾̋̑ͤ̌ͣ̓̀U̴̧͍̻͇̼̭͍͗̔͌̆̔͡P̻͔̣͙͍̈̽̏ͫ̌̿͜͝ ̥̝̟̞̹͈̺̲̄̎̑̿ͬͩ͑͌͠Y̙̯̪͎̒͊ͫ̓͢Ó̿̈́ͫͤ͞҉̢͇̮͕͚̖Ū͎̫͕͍̖̯͚̪̩ͤ̍̂͢Ṙ̗̥͔͇͚̱̜̪͉͋ͯ̓ͨ̚ ͍̝̯͍̠̏̎͛ͮͤ̍͋ͨͅÃ̷̡̡̞͎͒̋̿̀̈́̇S̘ͪ͌ͩͮ̑̈̀̚S̗͇̼̞̝͉̬̻̎̔͋̐͌ͨ̋́,̦͔̹͖̘̮̻͎ͦ̅ͭ̆̚͡ ̛̰̭̟͍́̅̔͗̑̑̒͛͢͠Y̸̧̮̟̦̭ͥ͊̊ͭͫ̌͟Ǭ̘̹̒̚U̗̦̠̰̞̐̓͊̉̚͟ ̠͖ͬ̓̉̄W̶̫͍ͣͧ̽ͤ͢͢O̬͍̣̱͇̲ͤ͂Ñ̮̩̪̺̮͚ͧ͢͝͝'̴̘̇̽̿̑̍̉͟͝T̑ͨ͞͏̝̯̩̫̜͕ ̢̥̭̲͓͐̔ͬͦ̈H̽́ͪ̊ͭ̐͏̺̦͙̻̱̙̝̩Â̵̢̨͙͇͖̮̯̦͖͗̈́V̬̻̻̱̦̝̿ͫͤ͡E̝͍͍̹̣̯̭ͥ̒ͩ͌ͪ̈̓ͬ͋̕͝ ̶̢̦̜̬̺͕̫̱͌͑ͤ͌ͫ̀̽ͅT̙̤̟̲̘̱̳ͭ͐̒ͤ̃̈͑͢͠Ö̴̜͇̗́͗ ̧̣̟̣͓̟̺̘̣̍̃W̯̝̯͉̞̙̼͔ͥ̾Ȏ̧̺̫͓͖̻̫̼͖͂͊ͮͤͪ͑R̡̩̯̬̠̥ͩ̇ͥ̒ͣ͘R̷̞̱̼̽͒̏̾̅͛̈́́͢Y̸͌͊̓̾͘҉͓̩͉͍̣̻̘̺ ̪̗ͣ̇A̛͇̭͓̬͍͛̈́̂͘B̷̛̭͇̯͈̗̳̑͟Ơ̡̳̦͉͔ͦ͂̌̂U͛̈́ͬ́ͦ̓̂͏̳̝̙͡T̶̏̆̈́҉̣̫ͅ ̴͙̖̬̤̹̹̼͖͓ͬ̃͆̃́̇̏͝H̯̭̠ͯ̈͌̽ͭ̓̍́E̢̥͖̫̘ͩ̆̕͜Ą̤̤̹ͭ̐̈́̉ͣȐ̸̼͕̖̱̉̾̓̾̿ͪ͋I̞̦͉̞͇̠̤̬͊͆͠N̸̫̟̮̺͔̺͓͐ͯͮͭ̀̐́͞ͅG̢͕̠ͯ͋̄͗͆͞ ̷͇̗̪̯͈̘͖͌͌ͥͨͥ̇́͜I̲͓͍ͥ̅͜Ť̸̵͉͕̟͙̤ͦ̅ ̛͙͚ͩͧ̌͛̿̿ͭ͛͒Ä̸̡̝̹̗̳̘̗͌̾̊̾G̴͇͉̙ͣ̌́͢Ą͚̬̣̬̲ͪ́͂ͬͮ͞I̵̭̱̺̖̙̯ͫͬ̈͟N̵̶̨̝̟͎̱͍̬̯̪̍̾̍ͤ͑̇̀̚!̢̹̆̇̎̐̀"

The more she spoke, the more her eyes glowed ravenously, until barely the black of her pupils could be seen through the sea of red....and blood...it even began to pour from her eyes.

@Raijinslayer

Winifer started up at the boy for just a bit to long while he spoke. "Are you okay" Bride asked. Winifer broke her gaze at the boy and looked up at Bride."Yeah yeah I'm okay" Wnifer said about to take Brides hand as he pulled it away. Bride asked if she could get up, and to be honest Winifer wasn't hurt that bad or anything. She was just a little ......struck. A man came over quickly spewing words Winifer wasn't ready to hear.'Bastard' Kikka said under her breath. Winifer could feel her head grow fuzzy. She was about to open her mouth and explain when Kikka took over. Winifer's whole demenor changed. Her shoulders held higher, her chin raised, and her eyes piercing. She had the man in her sites about to open her mouth and give him what for when the boy did her one better. Him explaining the situation, this was much easier then Kikka taking over Winifer, and having her act out of character. That was especially true if Winifer wanted to see more of this boy. "Exactly" Kikka said looking over at the boy with sweet eyes. Winifer stood up. 'Kikka what just happened' Winifer asked. 'This man he is very old like me. He was tryiong to comand you to confess your feelings. He knew someone like you couldn't resist, but don't worry Winifer I can handle the situation while he is around' Kikka explained.

Suddenly a dark mist appeared behind the man. Red eyes pierced through the darkness. The more it stood there the more red the eyes became. They reached their climax with what appeared to be blood pouring from them. 'Kikka' Winifer asked in confusion wondering what that was now. 'No worries Winifer, there is no danger. Just stay away from these two in the future' Kikka warned. She stood up, and offered her hand to the boy. "We should go." Winifer said in a strong voice looking over at the man who originally tried to pry open Winifer's mind, but speaking to bride and the boy.

David!

David walked around the campus, lots of commotion going on all over the place, heavy metal in the air, what looked to be people in a fight, and what looked like a jar of melted peanut butter on the ground? Why the hell...never mind it wasn't impotent. He did apply late so he needed to find his room still.

David walked into the administrative building and walked up to the front desk. "Hello? I'm David Miller and I haven't been informed of my room yet. I was wondering if I could find out?" He would ask the person at the front desk.

Edward looked at the girl as she suggested to walk away, she must be pretty angry, "Yeah, this guy is giving me the creeps" . With one last look at the creep, Edward walked off with the girls, "Hey, umm, sorry for knocking you over. Look, I really don't want to piss someone off on my first day, so if I could make it up to you somehow. I have some video-games back at my dorm if you're into that stuff." He thought for a moment, "Or I could cook something for the two of you, or both."