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First day

“Do you think this will really help?”

Everly and Mystic slowly walked towards Bloodmoon Castle with quizzical looks on their faces. She was happy to be away from the life she had been living, but it also scared her to be there as well. It was new and she had no idea what she was in store for her.
“It is better than what was happening at home with your maker. “ the wolf hybrid said, glancing up at her owner briefly before growling at a girl who was walking too close to them. Everly looked down at her and smiled lightly. “Be nice, they’re just walking...” She said with a nudge in the animal’s direction. “And I know, you’re right. I needed to be away from Summer. The more time I spend with her the more I’m confused.”

A brief image of Summer flashed through her mind then. Her blond hair and bright smile, but as quickly as that image of her came, the image of Lydia with claw mark across her face came. Ever shook the thought from her mind as they entered the door to the castle. A sigh broke through her lips when she realized how many people were there. She hadn’t put herself in a crowd so big in a very long time. The only comforting thought was that most of the others were probably feeling the exact same thing. Keeping that in mind, she began following the large line of people to the table with school representatives.

“Good evening, I’m Professor Tallet. Name and registration packet, please.” The red headed woman behind the table said as Everly approached. She handed the woman the forms and looked down to the wolf hybrid next to her.
“Is she going to be a problem?” Ev asked.

Professor Tallet looked down the hybrid for a moment. Her head tilted to the side and an animal like look came to her eyes as they stared at each other. No,” Tallet said after a moment, breaking her eyes away from the wolf and letting her smile return. “I’m sure we are even more prone to bite than her. Here is you’re class schedule and your dorm room details. Head down the hall and to the right, into the main assembly room. Our headmasters would like to greet everyone.”

Everly took the papers from her and offered a small smile in return before following the woman’s instructions. She found a seat towards the back of the room and settled in, letting Mystic sit just in front of her protectively. It took a while for everything to start, but after some time she watched as several people took the small stage in the front of the room. She assumed they were teachers because most of them were dressed up all proper, though one woman with black hair and scars on her neck looked barely put together. The three buttons at the top of her untucked shirt was undone and a tie hung loosely around her neck. She leaned against the podium with her arms crossed and a irritated look on her face.

“She looks fun.” Everly said, nodding in the woman’s direction. Mystic followed her gaze and groaned slightly.
“Indeed.” the wolf replied just as a well-dressed man stepped forward on the stage.

“Greetings students. I’m Hadrianus Nightsbane, headmaster here at Bloodmoon Castle.” He his sharp blue eyes looked over at the woman next to him.
“And I’m Hava Lucianus, also headmaster here.” Hava said, glaring over at Adrian, who continued on with his speech.

“We are very happy to have you all here and are very excited to teach you how to be the creatures you are. I know this is different and being in the same place as our once upon a time enemies is hard, but it is here I ask you to put aside your feelings for one another so we can help you through the hardest time of your existence. There are no sides here, we are all the same, all equals...”

“Fighting amongst one another outside the training room will not be tolerated.” This time is was Haven that spoke. “Accidents will happen, we know that is a given, but altercations with each other simply over being a vampire or a werewolf will not be allowed. “ Hava looked towards Adrian to continue on for her.

“Now that that part is over, let me introduce you to your teachers during your time here.” Adrian walked up to a man with longer blond hair and placed a hand on his shoulder. “This is Eric Black, he will be helping you werewolves how to be human again.” He moves on to the red headed woman next to Eric, who had been checking students in earlier. “Saraphina Tallet here will be teaching you Pack Life. Asa Cormier, will be teaching the vampires how to be human. Jadis Prior will be teaching proper feeding techniques. Elijah Farrow will be teaching students how to shift quickly and properly. Anna Grey is over Hypnosis technique, and Hava and I will be teaching self-defense and the history of our races."

Adrian walked all the way down the line of teachers until finally coming to stand by Haven once more. “All of your instructors are here to help you learn. Don’t be afraid to ask us any questions you might have, we only bite on occasion.” He looked over at the older werewolf, who was far from amused.

“Anyway, we will wrap this up so you can all settle in. Again welcome. Get your bearings and make yourselves at home. Classes start tomorrow evening, we shall see you then.” He flashed one last beautiful smile before walking off stage with the other professors.

“Well that,” Everly said, looking down at Mystic as everyone start to disperse from the giant room. “Shall we find out what poor soul is rooming with us?”

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The weirdest thing for Daniil was going to be going to school at night. Never mind the vampires who looked like they had something bad smelling under their nose or the other werewolves who all looked like body builders (including the females), this night school thing was going to be different. Daniil was use to rising with the moon now but he had taken on watching over the pack's home while they went out and finishing up his schooling via correspondence. He would be back in school now and he wasn't sure which he preferred.
Surprisingly he felt good about the vampire headmaster and amused by the werewolf headmistress. It seemed that the attitude thing didn't go away with age or experience. Excellent.
Daniil stood along the perimeter of the room - along with most of the other werewolves - while the headmaster spoke on what the school was, a little of their classes and rules. He glanced around the room frequently, a habit that was apparently hard to break.
They were finally dismissed and Daniil waited until the room was nearly cleared before he walked out and climbed the main stairs to the hallway containing his room number.
Along the way he chatted with a few werewolves, already feeling comfortable with them as they cracked jokes. There would always be the dominance thing that was a natural instinct for them but Daniil felt more comfortable being everyone's friend rather than the out right - quote, un-quote - alpha.
He stopped outside his room - noting the door was already opened - and walked in to greet his roommate.
Vampire. Great.
The hair on the back of Daniil's neck instinctively stood on end as he gripped his bag.

"Well hello there roomie," Daniil greeted.

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Zabella handed over her registration packet to Professor Tallet and eyed her curiously as she went over the information. This was the first werewolf Zabella was laying eyes on and other than a minor tingling forming over her arms, she wasn't overly concerned by them. What was the big deal anyway?
She looked over her dorm room assignment and class list once the professor handed it over. She moved on, walking back out of the room, keeping her eyes forward and followed Professor Tallet's instructions to the assembly room. There were more werewolves in here and vampires. Next to Zabella's sire, she only knew two other vampires and she wished she never met them either. The bonus of being in a room filled with vampires was the fact that they were all freshly turned as well.
Once she found a spot to stand, near some of the other paler looking people she crossed her arms and focused on the teachers up front. Each teacher held a certain amount of confidence within their form and each had a separate personality. Zabella found this quite intriguing. As Headmaster Lucianus finished up the welcoming speech, Z allowed her eyes to wander to the other new students in the room. From what she could see, she seemed to be the youngest here. That could be okay. She also noticed that there was a large amount of people trying to keep to the outside of the group as much as possible.
They were dismissed and Zabella slipped trough the crowd until she near the front of the queue and moved out of the room and down to her dorm room. Zabella didn't have many things. Just her art supplies and one other outfit. She wondered if there was someplace near to get clothes. She had a feeling she may need some with the training classes.
She reached the wooden door and slipped her hand around the cool metal handle, twisting and then pushed the door open. No one was inside so Z stepped freely in. She kicked the door shut with her left foot and allowed a grin to cross her features for a moment. Zabella picked the bed by the window and instantly set her small amount of things up, claiming that side of the room. She laid her class schedule out on one of the desks and sat down, looking it over.
She was most looking forward to the training classes but she was also grateful for the literature classes. Not that she thought it would be a problem here, but Zabella never had a public education. She could barely read or write beyond the basics and she didn't want to be looked at like a complete child.

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If you had asked Robyn to describe a school where they would teach vampires and werewolves to live together and how to behave as their respective species... Well, she'd probably just laugh at you first and wonder why you're asking such a silly question. After that, she'd probably give a description that pretty accurately described Bloodmoon Castle.

With an enormous grin on her face, Robyn made her way up to the ancient castle; only stopping once to quickly snap a selfie for her Instagram channel. #spookycastle! A shame she couldn't see the place during the day, it must be breathtaking!

Making her way into the castle, the heels of her thigh high boots clacking satisfyingly against the stone floor, Robyn was amazed by the variety of people wandering about; from people who barely looked old enough to drink to people who look old enough to be her parents! She couldn't quite tell the difference between vampires or werewolves though. Only turned a few weeks ago, Robyn hadn't quite figured out how the world worked... Her Sire was far more interested in partying than actually explaining stuff. Robyn doubted her Sire even knew all that much to begin with. Grade A cutie though!

Shuffling into the assembly hall, Robyn took a seat near the front; striking up amicable conversation with some of the other students that sat around her, talking about stuff like where they were from and the travels they had to make to get here.

When the headmasters gave their introductory speech, Robyn was honestly confused as to why there would be infighting. Why exactly didn't vampires and werewolves not get along? She was a vampire, but didn't really feel any hatred towards werewolves... Heck, she had no idea who the werewolves even were! Well, except for the ones who were accompanied by a gigantic wolf. You didn't need to be Sherlock Holmes to figure out those were werewolves.

Making her way towards the dormitories, Robyn peered down at her form. "Hmmm... Room... Room... Ah! 624!" She cooed to herself. Sixth floor huh? She doubted a place as ancient as this had the luxury of elevators... On the bright side, this was going to be fantastic for her figure! Assuming vampires could even still gain or lose weight. "Gotta make a mental note to ask that..." She mumbled to herself, before jogging up several flights of stairs; her new vampire physiology keeping her from tiring.

"Hellooooo~" She called out, knocking on the door just in case her roomie had gotten there before her. Getting no response, Robyn pushed open the door and stepped inside. The place was surprisingly spacious, given the age of the castle. Smiling brightly, Robyn moved further into the room; taking a peek from the window and appreciating the amazing view they had, her back turned towards the entrance of the room.

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Everly had taken her time getting to her dorm room. She hadn’t been in a hurry and was taking a liking to look around the school. It was beautiful here, one of the most beautiful places she had ever seen actually. Where she came from was rather flat and was always hot and sunny. Here it was cooler, the air smelled fresh, and the view of the mountains and the trees was almost enchanting to her.

“You should go explore, Mystic.” Ev said after taking in a deep breath. “I bet it is amazing out there. The wolf grunted in response and only moved a little closer to her owner.

“No, I will stay with you until later. I will have plenty of time to roam.”

Ev shrugged and continued to walk on through the maze that was the halls in this place. “Fine then. I don’t know why you would want to walk around with me but that’s your problem.” Her phone went off the next minute, making her eyes instantly look down at her pocket where it rested. There were very few people who knew her number which meant she was 99 percent sure who it was. It wasn’t a surprise that Summer would be checking in on how things were going, despite being told not to. Summer was rather protective and problems with their relationship wasn’t helping matters much either. With a sigh, Everly pulled her phone, her face contorting into sadness as she stared at it.

I know you asked me not to, but I just wanted to see how it was all going? I get we are having issues and you need distance, but please don’t keep me completely in the dark.

I miss you...

“You know she isn’t good with the whole I need space because I kind of hate you thing. “ Resisting the urge to crush the phone in her hand, she ignored the message and shoved the phone back in her pocket. She didn’t understand why Summer just couldn’t make this whole thing is easier. Why she just couldn’t hate her back so that they could have a less of a complicated relationship.

“Doesn’t matter. You won’t be seeing her anytime soon. Stop dwelling, time to meet your roommate.” Mystic said, coming to sit in front of a door with the number 624 on it. Everly stopped a few few away and stared at the door for a moment. This was the part she definitely didn’t like about this whole arrangement. Having to share a room with a complete stranger. Who knew who she was going to be stuck living with. It could turn out to be someone as angry as herself, or a vampire or even worse, someone who was completely annoying.

“Great, the part I was so looking forward to.” Everly said in irritation, moving to open the door. Upon walking in she immediately noticed someone standing at the one of the windows in the room, her back facing the entrance. The first thing she took notice of was the the woman was clearly a vampire. Everly had met a few vampires since her turning and had been told some of the ways to identify them. The next thing she noticed was how well dressed and girly the woman was, with her high heels and clothes that complimented her figure. Just seeing her made it obvious this was going to be a rocky arrangement.

“Fuck...of course I get the fucking sparkle queen. “ Everly let her bags fall to the floor and land with a loud thump! Her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked the woman up and down in a judging sort of manner.

“Just my luck...”

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Daniil eyed his roommate curiously as he stepped further into the room. He seemed civil enough so Daniil rolled his shoulders back and tried to relax. In all honesty, Dan had no reason to be against vampires - other than it seemed hot wired into all werewolves brains - so he tossed his bag onto a bed and sat down.
"Daniil, or Dan and guidelines would be a very good thing," Daniil agreed.
Valentino was Italian; obviously. As long as he didn't start sparkling, Dan wouldn't have a problem with his stereotypical nature. What was it with Vampires having this air of stealth and utter stillness about them? It was unnerving.
Daniil pushed himself up from the bed, feeling that stillness settling over his skin and had to start moving to get that itch scratched.
"Guideline or rule number one, no sparkling before ten pm." Daniil was very much a 'morning person' so it honestly wouldn't bother him if Val rose early. He may not make any noise but being a werewolf you could sense that, off-ness of another creature moving around.

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Hearing the door opening behind her, Robyn quickly looked up and smiled as Everly made her way into the room. "Oh dont worry, I don't sparkle like those horrendous Twilight vampires!" She said, waving off Everly's insult. "I smolder." She added with a wink as she stepped up to the girl.

"The name's Robyn! Guess you'll be my bunk buddy?" She said cheerfully, extending a hand towards Everly. Noticing some movement behind the girl, Robyn peered past Everly and noticed the enormous wolf. Most people would probably react a little bit more shocked at the sight of such an enormous beast wandering the hallways... But given everything that had happened in the past few weeks, Robyn was hardly what you'd call a normal person anymore.

"Oooooh, and who might this be?" She cooed, squatting down so she got onto eye-level with the towering canine. "Quite the pretty coat you got there!" She added, extending a hand for the wolf to sniff. "He yours?" Robyn asked, looking back up at Everly.

On the list of things Ferah thought would never happen; going to school in a huge fortress was one of them—right next to being turned into a vampire, and needing to survive on the blood of humans. During the past few months the newly turned creature of the night had endured all sorts of supernatural events without batting an eyelash; yet the towering spires and warm glow of life within Bloodmoon Castle managed to take her breath away. How could an incredible place like this truly exist? Still, she had to admit to herself it was kind of cool. She felt like she was attending Hogwarts but with real monsters instead.

Ferah managed to pry her icy azure eyes away from the architecture long enough to shuffle along with the other students, her cheerful gait and easy swagger was quite a contrast in the crowd; especially for someone clothed in all black. Entering the large hall, Ferah’s view was cluttered by a sea of heads. The vertically challenged vampire elbowed her way past her much, much taller classmates until she found a seat in the front row and laid eyes on the much older looking professors occupying stage. She purposely avoided eye contact with the enticing, raven haired man who began speaking in smooth tones. He reminded her strongly of her ‘sire’, Aidan. His sharp gaze and dark locks were just the same. Quickly making an effort to push down painful memories, Ferah could still feel the ghost of his razor canines brush against her skin.

The second the students were dismissed, Ferah was on her feet; black converse softly padding against the stone. Slightly relieved to be away from the headmasters and- literally- one step closer to her dorm room. At least there she could rest. Ferah had traveled all the way from New York to Washington, and was fatigued to say the least. The only problem was, where was her dorm room? Her slivery hair whipped around as she contemplated which way she should go; and, nonchalantly shrugging the girl decided to follow the crowd once again.

It was only by chance she noticed the numbers on the door, 438, that she realized it belonged to her. She put her hand on the handle and slowly entered the threshold of the room. It was dimly lit, and like the rest of the castle, very rustic. It had a certain, cozy appeal to it however. Very suiting for a newly turned vampire.

She expected her roommate to already be inside, but their absence was almost a pleasant surprise. “You know what they say; first come, first serve,” She grinned to herself. Already making herself at home, Ferah claimed the bed on the left as her own. Looking over her shoulder to make sure no one was watching from the still open doorway, the girl left her polkadot black and blue suitcase in the entrance and started off in a jog. She belly flopped onto her bed with a small ‘ooof’ followed by giggling.

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Lucian had put a lot of work in to be where he was at right now. He'd had to find the nearest pack of werewolves, and had begged for a registration packet. While he hadn't liked the idea of being surrounded by vampires and other werewolves, Teddy had been dropping weight and his health was declining, and Lucian would be damned if he wasn't going to do his best to make sure Teddy was always in good health. He'd tried working odd jobs, but they never paid enough for Lucian's insatiable cravings for raw, red meat. Teddy had had to do a little getting used to raw meat, but he never seemed to complain. Or rather, Lucian didn't think he would complain if he could. The pair were just happy to be together.

People gave a wide berth to the duo, at least, most of them did. Apparently stereotypes carried into transformations, vampire and werewolf alike. Teddy really wasn't very unfriendly, but he did reflect Lucian's mood. Lucian didn't really think that he would attack anyone, Teddy was mostly bark and no bite.

Teddy had been about a year old when he was rescued from a dog fighting ring. That was the main reason why Lucian never thought that Teddy would attack anyone. After years of being forced to fight for a human's sick pleasure, it seemed he never wanted to have to fight anyone or anything again. Lucian planned on keeping it that way.

"Name and registration packet?"

"Um, Lucian Kylliss." When asked, Lucian fished into his briefcase to get his registration packet, not even bothering to ask if he could set his briefcase on the lady's desk. She frowned slightly, but said nothing, before Lucian had handed over his registration packet to her. She leafed through it, but by that time Lucian was already following the swarm of kids into the assembly room, looking on at the presentation with an unamused expression. Knowing Lucian, he'd probably forget the names within a couple hours, and would have to ask again. He simply couldn't remember names for the life of him. Most of the time, he didn't bother asking what the person's name was, not out of haughtiness, but out of anxiety, believe it or not. Most of the time, he just waited for someone else to use their name.

Teddy was getting antsy by the time they finished talking, so he was glad to have an excuse to get moving. Grabbing Teddy's leash, he unhooked it from the collar to let him get some exercise. The big pitbull would race down the hall, and then back to where Lucian was. For that reason, they decided to take the halls that looked like there weren't many people using. Didn't need to get into trouble on their first day.

When they got to their dorm, number 438, Lucian almost felt like he should knock. He didn't feel like this was where he lived, everything just felt so foreign to him. He decided not to knock, but turn the door slowly so the person would know he was coming in. He had no intention of surprising anyone. He ruffled his fingers through his hair as he stood in the doorway. There were two beds, the left one appearing to be claimed by a pale haired, blue eyed girl.

"Ah, hey. I guess we're roommates." Lucian wasn't big on the whole social aspect of life, but he did want to make a good first impression. That meant not being mean or letting Teddy terrorize his new roomie. Speaking of which, he directed Teddy to the side of his bed, keeping him there with a "Stay".

"I'm Lucian Kylliss, by the way. You must be?"

OOC: Little short, but whatevs! :P

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“Yes, she is mine, but I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Everly said to the vampire, who had knelt down to eye level with Mystic. The wolf stayed in the corner of the room, the hair on her back raised in irritation. Her yellow eyes darted between Ev and Robyn before finally settling on Everly in a pleading sort of way.

“Don’t let vampire pet me.” Mystic said glaring over at the bubbly Robyn.

A small corner of Ev’s lips turned up in a smile then. Mystic hated when people other than her owner tried to pet her. She didn’t even like when Summer touched her, but then again that mainly stemmed from the fact Ev had a love/hate relationship with her.

“She’s not fond of being pet by anyone but me.” Everly said, walking past Robyn to her side of the room. She had picked up her bags as she passed by her and threw them in the corner near her bed. She was surprised the vampire brushed off her first comment being as it was rather rude. It seemed this girl was so joyful and friendly it was going to take a lot to finally crack her peppy exterior.

“I’m Everly by the way. I don’t play well with others, so you stick to your side and I will stick to my side. As long as that happens all will go well. If that doesn’t happen, well I can’t promise your pretty face will stay pretty. “

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Night came once again in the Bloodmoon Castle, a few months had passed since Adrian found Marcus and brought him to the castle, but tonight was special, students started arriving, the castle was to become a school to both vampires and werewolves. Marcus was both curious and annoyed. Curious because he would meet people like him, and annoyed because he like the peace and quietness of the castle and with new people coming that was threaten.

The past months Marcus had met a few vampires and a few werewolves, but they were all grown-ups, he didn't like grown-ups. Well, he like Adrian and Hava, but those two were different. The reason behind he not liking grown-ups was because they didn't really like to have fun, at least not in Marcus perspective of having fun.

After arriving, the students would have a meeting with the headmasters and would meet a few of the teachers. Marcus stood by the side of the listening to the welcoming ceremony, as he already knew all the teachers his eyes were pointed towards the students. They all looked different, Marcus had still some difficulties differentiating vampires from werewolves specially in big crowds, but the ones with a wolf by their side were screaming werewolves to him.

As the ceremony ended the students started heading towards their dorms, Adrian and Hava had told Marcus that he also should take a dorm with the students, it was easier that way to get friends, but Marcus was yet to accept that suggestion, after all, if not for the vampirism he was still a sweat and shy boy.
All the students had left the ceremony, and Marcus thirst was starting to grow, he wasn't used to have so many heartbeats around. "Bad thing number 1: to many heartbeats." He thought to himself. With a swift run he jump on Adrian's shoulders.

"Adrian... I'm hungry..."

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"...well...they were not kidding when they say the school is a castle" there they were, Gwen and Nick, standing in the gates of Bloodmoon Castle. A school where vampires and werewolf share the same school to hope they gain same trust and peace between the two Species. Nick was standing there with a amaze expression on their face, they never see a castle and it look like in the movies and picture books, with Gwen however, she just have a deadpan expression on her face just like everyday of her life but deep out she amaze as well.

When they enter the school, the hall already flooded with students. "Holy crap, I didn't realize there are already students here. Well you know what they say, better late than never right?" Nick say to Gwen with a chuckle, Gwen reply with a sign and eyeroll, it was quiet for a bit between both of them. In fact, both of them have quiet for a while after-.....well, after Nikki disappear. It was hard on Nick and Gwen but both of them need to heal in the mean time.

After the ceremony, Nick saw a dorm room assignment on the board. "Wait here Gwen, I'm going to see what dorm room we got." Nick say then they run toward the board. After Nick was gone, Gwen was alone finally, with her back leaning against a wall, she have some thoughts to herself I didn't agree to be here. All I want is to alone but nope. I'm here with my ex-girlfriend sibling at some school that I never knew existed with vampires and werewolfs students and teachers.....Is this my life now? Her thoughts were cut short when Nick came back to Gwen. "I found our dorms numbers. I have room 589 and you have room 267, I also got a map and class list for both of us" Nick hand Gwen the map and the class list.

Gwen and Nick feel like it was time to go to their dorm room, "Well Gwen, I hope you like here as much as I do cause I'm getting that this school is going to be the best thing in our li-" when Nick turn around, they found Gwen was walking away from them to find her dorm room. Nick feel like they are not going to end conversation but they feel Gwen need some time alone with thoughts. Nick just hope that her and Nick can heal in the mean time, Nick run off to find their dorm room.

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Gwen feel like she been walking for hours but she feel kinda bad for leaving Nick alone but she doesn't care, it was Nick after all, they can take care of themselves. After all that walking, Gwen finally found her dorm door. When Gwen reach for the doorhandle and twist it, it was already unlock, when she open the door, she saw someone and someone was her roommate.

The roommate have dark brunette hair with sea green eyes, Gwen look at the art supplies on the bed, She guess that her roommate is artist person type. Gwen wave at her new roommate and lead on beg on the bed, she open the side zipper and pull out a book, Darkness Is Rising by C.M. Sipes. she lay down on her bed and start reading

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As students piled into the room that the introductory speech was the to held, a small figure sat in the corner and watched them all silently. As the hall filled, the figure seemed to try and press themselves further into the corner and make themselves as small we possible so that no one would notice their presence. Said figure was a young girl, called Amelia Averyonna, and she was among the many students who would be attending this school for the creatures of the night.

Once the speech started, Amelia paid attention to the two headmasters of the school. She was familiar with them, since she had been dropped off a few days before the start of the school year. She hadn't really talked to the two unless it was needed, but both of them treated her well enough. The speech was filled with information she already knew: treat everyone as equals, no fighting outside of the training room, and an introduction of all the other teachers, who she also knew but not as well. Still, despite it being all information that she knew, she still obediently listened incase there was anything new she didn't know.

Once everyone had been dismissed and began clearing out, Amelia stayed in her little corner, silently watching the other students leave. Once all, or at least most, of them had left, she slowly got up and headed out. She moved quickly through the halls, knowing her destination since she had been living it since she arrived. The moment she reached the door to her dorm, she quickly retreated inside, locking the door behind her.

Sighing in relief, Amelia moved over to the living area and took a seat before looking over several papers that where strewn about. She looked among them before selecting one with several math problems on it. The papers were basically homework to help her catch up on the education she had been denied before Dmitri had saved her. After making sure she had all the papers she needed and a good pencil, she sat on the floor and got to work, taking her time to try and correctly answer the equations in front of her.

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Daniil chuckled and shook his head.
"You do not have to worry about me sticking around with bleeding in the room. I do recommend however, that if I spontaneously start bleeding in this room that you take whatever you value and leave as it may not be intact by the time I am done."
Daniil's control had gotten much better in the last little while and he did have better control with dealing with his own bleeding but others was still a bit of a struggle. This school would hopefully help with that. His pack and leader were good with teaching Daniil and he learned a lot from them but they wanted him to come here to learn more. Even though there was some unknown feud between the two races, anyone Daniil came across seemed to be in agreeance with the idea of a school where the newly turned ones were confined together.
It through him for a loop. Being in this castle for just an hour was already making his skin crawl. The tension he felt between the races was palpable and unfortunately the animalistic desire to be dominant that came from his race was the most overpowering. Daniil guessed that most of the fighting would end up being werewolf on werewolf.
"Anything else or can I ask how you ended up here?" Daniil gestured to the whole of the vampire.
Daniil liked him, oddly enough. He seemed laid back enough that there shouldn't be to much of a problem so his curiosity was starting to get the best of him.

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Zabella rose an eyebrow as she watched her roommate settle in. Not much of a talker either huh? Well, Zabella could deal with that. She was pretty quiet herself. The other bonus of this roommate, Vampire. At least Zabella could sleep comfortably knowing that her roommate was of the same race.
She flipped her own art book open, picked up a pencil and began to sketch out a memory. Art had always been Zabella's thing and despite all she went through with it, it was comforting to her and her release. Lesson's would be starting soon and Zabella wasn't entirely sure how much free time she would have to draw or paint so she was going to take this opportunity of her roommate's silence to do just that.

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Adrian had heard Marcus’s light little footsteps behind him before he even landed on his shoulders. A small smile came to his lips when he did and he brought his hands up to hold on to the boys legs, even though he had no fear of him falling at all. Haven had come up to walk beside them and surprisingly enough had a smile on her own face, which was somewhat rare for her. Both of them had taken a liking to the boy, though Adrian’s connection of course ran deeper than Haven’s did. He had found the boy after all, scared confused and full of bloodlust. Child vampires were some of the hardest to control since their thirst seemed to control them more than it did with adult or even older teen vampires. They were still sweet children beneath that though and it definitely shined through with Marcus.

“Well, we should certainly take care of that now shouldn’t we?” Adrian responded, tilting his head up slightly to look at the boy.

“Did you not just have blood before the introduction?” Haven asked, reaching her hand to mess with Marcus’s hair. Haven didn’t normally act nice to many people, hardly ever in fact. Adrian was oddly the exception to that and ever since Marcus came to the castle he became an exception as well, something of which deeply interested Adrian. He’d known her a long time and always found it fascinating when she took a liking to certain individuals.

“Oh come now, Hava, he is a growing boy, of course he is hungry already.” Adrian replied, turning down the hall that would lead to the kitchen area. Haven followed since at the moment she had nothing better to do with herself, not to mention there had been something the two of them had wanted to speak with the boy about. They had approached him quite a few times about moving out of the room with Adrian and moving in with one of the new students since he would be a student soon himself. However, despite their best efforts he had yet to agree to it. Now that the students were actually here they thought it would be good to bring the situation up once more.

“So what did you think of the new arrivals? It seems there are a few that were turned around your age as well. We are surprised you did not go meet any of them.” Adrian said.

“Why bother beating around the bush, Hadrianus.” Haven rolled her eyes and looked back up to Marcus. “Have you thought more on taking up a roommate? There is one student left without a roommate and we thought she would be a good match for you. We can’t be the only ones you hang out with you know?”

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“Holy shit, this place is cool.”

Cole found himself marveling at the sight of the school, even after the introduction had ended. Since the moment he’d arrived, he couldn’t believe all the things he was seeing. He was mostly amazed at the fact vampires and werewolves were walking amongst each other, not caring really about the other species at all. The good thing about this place was most of them were all too young to know or care that there was once a war going on between each other. He was sure some had probably been influenced by the beliefs of their pack or coven, but there still wasn’t that deep hatred there like his father had when it came to vampires.

The sight of Hava Lucianus was another thing that had amazed him. He had heard stories of her from his brother and the pack about how she was the first of their kind and how fierce she was. Of course the men of the pack also marveled at her beauty as well, which was something he noticed right off the bat. He’d expected her to be pretty, but was taken back at how pretty she really was. He wasn’t quite as awed at seeing Hadrianus since he wasn’t someone he’d heard many good things about. Despite that fact though, it was still pretty neat seeing the oldest living vampire in the world.

“Where is this room?” He muttered to himself after a while. He’d been looking for his dorm for quite some time, but wasn’t having the best of luck. He was on the right floor finally, at least he thought anyway, but hadn’t quite found the room.
“589!” he said in relief. Coming up to the door he gave a light knock on the before entering the room. He felt silly knocking on his own door, but you never knew if someone was already inside.

“Hello, anyone in?”

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Robyn pouted at as she learned the fluffy looking wolf didn't like being pet. What canine didn't enjoy some loving ear scratches? She wasn't going to force herself onto the wolf though... Mostly because it was starting to look ready to rip her throat out. "Ah, sorry about that... I got a bit of a soft spot for canines~" She said with a smile as she got up again, following Everly into the tiny little living room.

"Awww, you called me pretty!" Robyn giggled with a coy smile, as she threw the insult back at Everly. Dropping herself down on the couch, Robyn winced as the thing wasnt quite as soft as it looked. "Hngg... Oh dont worry, I'm used to your type." She said, with no malice in her words. "You probably just see a pretty face and think me some preppy cheerleader type, right? I mean, yeah, I did join the cheerleaders at my highschool for a short while, but that's besides the point..."

Shifting forwards, Robyn curiously looked Everly up and down. Honestly, she still couldnt tell what the differences were between vampires or werewolves. "You're a werewolf, right?" She asked, genuinely sounding interested. "Never met one before! heh, I only turned like a few weeks ago so this is all still very new to me."

"So! So! Tell me, what's it like? Can you talk to animals?" She cooed, before gasping loudly. "Wait, you can totally talk with your wolf, right? That's so cool! I wish I got abilities like that..." She pouted, crossing her arms across her chest.

Normally, the vampire’s heightened senses would hear the soft clicking of the door knob— but she was currently engulfed in the softness of her bed sheets. It wasn’t until she heard a male voice behind her that Ferah quickly sat up in a fright. Her platinum hair was a mess now, with silvery strands falling in disarray over her face, which she nonchalantly attempted to tuck back in place. She stood, looking down at her mud flecked, black converse, black leather pants, and equally dark hoodie. She looked more like she lived on the streets than in a mansion. What a great first impression. ‘Play it cool Ferah, you got this,’ she reassured herself.

She gave the boy who introduced himself as Lucian a once-over. He was much taller, making her feel like a shrimp in comparison. His dark-chocolate locks and freckles gave off quite a humble appearance, and Ferah couldn’t help but think he looked young—even if he was clearly older. “Sup,” she nodded her head towards him. Her sharp cerulean gaze swept over to the enormous pitbull. Trying her best not to frown, she purposely stayed on the opposite side of the room. It wasn’t because she disliked pitbulls as a breed—she simply disliked all dogs in general. They drool, and smell— not to mention how everything in the dorm may be used as a chew toy. The animal did seemed well trained however, much to Ferah’s immediate relief. Maybe he would grow on the inner cat lady.

With a small sigh, but no small amount of effort, she tore her eyes away from the dog and back to Lucian. “I’m Ferah, Ferah…Wallace.” For a moment, she hesitated before saying her last name. Not only was it a reminder of her past, there are many people whom are familiar with her families business. She was hoping this boy wasn’t one of them.

In an effort to quickly change the subject, she blurted out the first thing that came to mind; “So, do you like to suck blood or howl at the moon?”