[IMG]http://i63.tinypic.com/25ivv36.jpg[/IMG] [h2][b]Violet[/b][/h2] [right][h2][b]September 9th 8:05am[/b][/h2][/right] The girl with the pretty bow in the back of her hair sat in the back in a black dress with a peter-pan collar. Her thick hair fell down her back and around her shoulders, seeming to outweigh her tiny frame. Her hands were neatly folded on the table. Hazel eyes framed by heavy lashes were fixated forward, irises darting back and forth every so often. Finally they locked on the girl with the braid over her shoulder. "That's one... Now where's the other?"She muttered under her breath. She knew the girl's name was Holly and already knew her quite well. Holly was already enrolled in school and was sure she'd get a hold of the whole building-team-work-skills-thing. The only thing standing in her way was the bullying. The other one... That was another story. The loud chatter all suddenly stopped and Violet immediately knew why without glancing over. Angel had finally arrived and was looming in the doorway, looking back and forth over the crowd. She seemed confused to why everyone had stopped talking. It wasn't hard for anyone looking at her to imagine why. She stuck out like a sore thumb with her rare shade of red hair and eyes so blue they seemed to glow. People would have noticed someone like that before so it was obvious she was new here. An annoyed look crossed Angel's face and she hastily moved over to an empty table. She rushed to take out her phone and bury her face in it. Violet honestly had no idea how to get someone like her to socialize with people. They all had continued glancing at her, mumbling inquiries to each other but no one dared approach after the face she had just made at everyone. "What am I going to do with her?"Violet groaned and rubbed her temples. [h2][b]Angel[/b][/h2] [right][h2][b]September 9th 8:00am[/b][/h2][/right] Angel quickly scrambled to her feet upon seeing her attacker. She had been hoping at least this school thing would be a break from her crazy vampire-infested life. First day of school and a vampire she hadn't seen in around four to five years was trying to start trouble. The shock of seeing her again was mind-numbing. She couldn't even figure out what to say or how to react. The woman was tall and thin with shoulder-length black hair. She resembled one of those models seen on runways shows in places in France. She could be described as striking more often than beautiful. There was something cold and hard about her face. She had called herself Nadia and did a lot of Lee's dirty work for him. She and Amelia had joked about her being Lee's bitch at the time. She couldn't help but wonder if Lee had told her to come here today. Maybe her attacks were starting to get around to him finally. Nadia had looked her up and down critically, before finally meeting her eyes with a malicious grin. "It's almost as if it was just yesterday you were just a scared little girl with an attitude problem. " Nadia tilted her head, smiling wider when Angel scowled at her. "Funny how people don't change, huh?" Her voice was as full of venom as when she had just met the woman. She moved down the steps after she had finished speaking, brushing past Angel roughly. "[i]Sleep with both eyes open.[/i]" Nadia had whispered quickly in her ear. Angel turned around to snap back at her but she was no where to be seen. "Oh fuck you."She muttered anyway. She glared in the direction for a moment longer before making a second trip up the stairs and into the school. Some teacher immediately told her that all the students were meeting in the cafeteria for an assembly that would take place in fifteen minutes and she went off in that direction. [h2][b]Zane[/b][/h2] [right][h2][b]September 9th 12:02am[/b][/h2][/right] "You're dead, Zane Daddario, you do realize that?" Micah's voice rang out through the foyer as Zane paused in the entrance. The blonde boy turned to glance at Zane, possibly to read his expression. Zane wasn't sure what he must have looked like at the moment. He couldn't process the sentence correctly. He glanced at Kate before following him into a gigantic dining room. The glass table was the longest table he had ever seen with enough chairs to seat at least 20 people. The blonde sat at the front of table and gestured to a pair of seats nearby him. "Please, sit. Let's discuss over dinner. I hope you both like spaghetti." Zane reluctantly took a seat, looking around the room in wonder at all the paintings. "Do you live here by yourself?" It didn't make sense for a guy to live in a house this big just on his own. Micah shook his head in reply, "No. I house several other young vampires. Those without a clan often don't last long so they come to me for protection... You must know of the existence of vampires, yes? Your girlfriend here is one after all." When Zane didn't reply, Micah continued, "You will stop aging within the next two years or so and forever live young. You must feed on blood every few days. If not, you'll slowly lose your mind so to speak. Pay no mind to the little folk talks about garlic and not going in the day light. Your body will function normally and you can digest normal food just like humans as long as you keep a healthy amount of blood in your diet-" "How did I end up this way? How could I digest anything if I'm dead-"Zane began to speak. The more Micah spoke, the more Zane started to feel his anger rise. "You're not dead, dead, I suppose. You are alive and sitting here. However, I did kill you." Micah told him nonchalantly as a suited man came in with two covered trays. He set one in front of Kate and another in front of Zane. He uncovered them to show two plates of spaghetti with what looked like marinara sauce. However, Zane knew by the smell that something else was in there. Unbeknownst to him, his eyes reddened. His throat began to burn at the scent. "I would apologize but I'm not exactly sorry. It works the same way as humans have to murder cows and pigs for food. I need blood to survive. It's nothing personal. "Micah explained, "Do enjoy the meal. It's a bit easier to drink blood when it looks like something more familiar so I thought this would be easier for you." Zane swallowed hard and spoke out softly. "... Kate... Kate doesn't kill anyone." "Kate doesn't have a lot of people to protect. Living off animal blood makes for a weaker vampire. Human blood keeps us at our strongest." "This is human blood... from someone you KILLED?"Zane asked. He scooted his chair back in disgust. "I can't drink from some innocent person-" "Suicide."Micah interrupted, "Found him fresh. He didn't have any family left. I try to minimize my killings but I do have a lot of persons to feed so it doesn't always work that way. " Zane turned to stare at Kate with wide eyes.