Yuki looked up at the gate, leading into the complex. It was... Pretty. High class. It gave her a feeling of relief, and at the same time it almost seemed like the building and it's grounds were... Compensating for something. Humanity, perhaps? She took a breath in, trying to act confident, and took her first steps into the complex grounds. This wasn't so bad... I'm sure the people who live here are... Nice. she thought to herself. After all, this is where the descendants came to get away from the pure-bloods, she had heard. Not that she knew what any of that meant, but "getting away" from things was something she liked. To get away from society, live quietly in a place where she could relax. I'm sure it's fine... I'm sure it's fine... she repeated to herself in a whisper as she continued toward the door, and opened it. Stepping inside for the first time, with just a single backpack on her person, she looked around, awed. It was so... Modern. So flashy. Still she had expected it to be super-modern, seeing as she had lived most of her life in a very old mansion, dating back hundreds of years. That was retro, compared to this, but this building still had some retro elements, like the grandfather cloth, the wooden walls and the bookshelves. It made her feel at home already.
Then her ears jerked back. Voices. She hadn't noticed because she was so entranced by taking in her surroundings. At that same moment, all the smells became evident to her aswell. Multiple supernatural beings made themselves appearant to her just by smelling them. She looked around, and took a few steps into the lobby and realized, there stood a man already, soaked. Odd... she thought. She hadn't noticed any rain. He had black medium-length hair that waved down his neck, and he wore what she considered a gentleman's attire. Was he staff? "Excuse me..." she said shyly, trying to get his attention. "Do you work here? I'm... Newly arrived. I'm Yuki." she continued, fighting back the burning sensation that crept up on her face. She knew that if she blushed, it would show right away on her sheeks, since her white hair and natural skin tone is quite a contrast to red. Needless to say, she couldn't fight it back and there stood a girl now crimson-sheeked, almost hiding in her oversized sweater.