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Roisin rolled her eyes as the teacher finally came in. Finally.

She made serious eye contact with the teacher as he passed her papers over to her. She wasnt going to shy away like she saw some of the others do or laugh, she took art seriously. As he moved on to another student who awkwardly shrank back in his seat at the teachers gaze she scanned over the papers. Was rather strange for this kind of contact info to be given out. At her school teachers werent allowed students numbers or vice versa. Which always made things difficult when you needed to ask questions and they never replied to their emails either. So getting in contact with teachers outside of school was impossible, unless you knew where they lived... But if students knew that the would just abuse their houses with eggs or stones... one time a student dug up a teachers garden... Suffice to say, students werent allowed to know anything about teachers.

As she finished looking over the papers and he asked if there were questions she looked around the room, none. She didnt really have any questions either considering he was very thorough with the information given on the sheets. Then it occurred to her. She raised her hand. "I have a question Sir." She started, her thick Irish accent making heads turn in the class room. Apparently there werent many Irish people in this school. "Will you always be late? Because if ya are, I'd like to know, we have to be on time so, so should you." She said simply which was greeted with an applause and laughter from some of the other students. Roisin smiled and laughed a little herself.
Nefas looked at Sarah, then at the board, then back at Sarah. There was a lot of things to choose from and she wasnt quite sure what to go for, she had never had any of it before. "Err... I'll just have whatever you're having." She said with a crooked smile. She had no idea what any of these food items were so, she would just trust Sarah in this department.

As Sarah ordered the food, Nefas looked around herself, taking in her surroundings more now she wasnt staring at a board full of choices. It was rather a nice little place. Clean, tidy and the staff seemed... happy? They were smiling anyway. Nefas wondered if Sarah had eaten another human. Was this a thing people did? I mean, demons ate other demons sometimes, and demons ate humans... demons eat anything really, though they dont NEED to they WANT to. Nefas had tried human once, it wasnt bad actually. Quite nice. It was a treat her father brought her once after his time in this world. He always brought her trinkets when he went away.

When they sat down to their food Nefas watched what Sarah did and copied. She wanted to make sure she was eating things properly. As she took a bite into her chicken burger a look of pleasure came across her face as her taste buds were having a party. This was good food. As she ate she watched Sarah, then she had to ask. "Have you ever eaten another human before?" Nefas asked curiously, as she took a sip of her tea.
Aria blushed as he laid himself pretty much on top of her. This was the closest she had ever been to someone else. She smiled as he spoke to her, wanting to tell her of his past. She liked the thought of getting to know more about him. In fact she felt a need, a want, to get to know of his past. When vampires werent hunted, when they were proud strong creatures that no one dare go against.

Aria gently reached a hand up to his cheek and caressed it gently, feeling his cold flesh against her warmth was rather nice and pleasing. She smiled at Alister again. "I'd like that, I want to know of your past." She said softly, still her hand on his cheek, she brushed away a few stray hairs. As she scanned his face she blushed once more, his eyes were... enchanting almost. Like she could look into them and all her fears would just melt away, like nothing in the world would scare her or hurt her.
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As Josefina was reading, her mind was else where, so it took her a while to realise that the ship was no longer moving. 'We are still? She frowned curiously. It was impossible for them to have gotten to Spain so quickly. Even if they had docked, someone would have come in prior to inform her to let her know to ready herself. This was indeed strange.

Josefina got to her feet and took a look out of her window. She had the Captains chambers, he insisted she have the best room for her journey as it wasnt often she went on a voyage. She knew the Captain well. Her father often invited him to have lunch with them, Josefina has known him since she was just a girl. She saw another ship. It looked rather... beaten up, but she saw the Spanish flag it held. She also saw the Captains crew board the ship and it looked as though they were making repairs. 'How curious...' She eyed it suspiciously.

She heard voices nearing outside her door, speaking in Spanish. One was the Captains, the other she didn't recognise. They didn't sound unhappy or panicked in any way. Perhaps it was that they were just lending a helping hand. The Captain was always a nice man like that. She smiled as her -the Captains- cabin door was knocked upon. She quickly got herself into a more princessy position as she looked out the window -gracefully this time rather than looking like a child pressing her face against the glass to get a good look like she had done just a few moments ago- once more. "Come in." She said softly, but loud enough to be heard. She was rather happy to think about having company. She was getting a tad bored.
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:') Not sure if sarcasm or sincerity... either way, I like this response
Nefas listened to the girls thoughts and it made her smile. 'Alleged.' she thought giggling a little. In time she would show her, her true powers. Maybe if she gets back on talking terms wither her father, invite him to Sarahs apartment for a cup of tea so she can meet him. 'That certainly would be an interesting sight to see... My father drinking tea.' Nefas thought, laughing a little once again.

She turned her attention back to Sarah. "...Soda? ... Soda, as in what I drank at your home? Soda, as in what fizzed up and came out of my nose?" Nefas looked at Sarah with a slightly concerned look, not for Sarah but for herself. How was she supposed to drink that stuff?! It just fizzed up and came out of her nose and she choked on it... It also made her look silly. She was not keen on looking silly, especially in front of others.
Haha hope my post is okay? :D
The Princess was rather keen of being aboard a ship. Out at sea, fresh air, the swaying of the ship. Of course she couldn't tell you a thing about a ship, other than it had sails, a captain, a wheel and a Lieutenant. As a child her mother used to read her stories of pirates and how they went on adventures plundering treasure and doing as they pleased. She always fantasised about becoming a pirate as a child. That fantasy quickly passed upon her mothers death. Her role of being Princess tripled in importance. Her smile was warm as she reminisced of her past, then faded as thoughts lead to her mothers passing.

Josefina stood up from her rather large chair. She was locked in her cabin. This was frustrating for her more than anything. She wanted to roam the decks, smell the sea air, feel the breeze on her face. No, her father would have none of it. She sighed as she took a wander around her cabin. It was nice, she had all of her possessions with her, so it was also a bit full. Her fancy dresses alone took up a nice chunk of space. There it was, she went over to it and gently touched the white silk. Her wedding dress. It was made specially for her, she wanted to wear her mothers, but her father once again refused.

She sighed and slumped down on her bed. This was going to be a long trip, and an even longer life. She didnt want to marry the Spaniard Prince. Josefina was a sucker for wanting to find her 'true love'. She didnt care for money or how much land they owned. She wanted someone true, who would love her unconditionally, not just because he has to because she is forced to be his wife.

She picked up a book from her bedside table. She laughed a little to herself. It was one of the many pirate stories her mother used to read to her. She hadnt picked up these books since her mother died, the servants who loaded her things onto the ship must have placed them here. Josefina opened the book and began to read the first paragraph, very soon getting hooked into the story. She couldnt stop reading. At least this would pass the time.
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