-----Character Application-----

Full Name: Mioka Hinari

Manditory Picture:

Race: Human

Nicknames (if any): Mio
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Height: 5'0''
Weight: 97lbs

Build: Slender, frail, slightly sturdy.
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Her black hair decends to her mid-back when its not in two pigtails.
Personality: Naive, Outgoing, Stubborn, Curious, Down to earth.
Hobbies: Swimming, Piano, Guitar.

Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: [N/A]

Relationship History: She's dated many boys during her school years, none of which she was seemingly close to, mostly dating for status and because of her obligation to her prep status.

Family: Step-father.

Other Remarks: She is really hyper when given caffiene or sugar.

Mioka glanced around nervously, looking at the building before her, she was a freshmen, in year nine, she was completely nervous. She had heard stories of seniors putting freshmen in trash cans, in lockers, and even boiler rooms! She shivered at the thought and bit her bottom lip, she tugged on the red jacket of her uniform worried, "It's just a school..filled with individuals such as yourself Mio, just taller, older, and...stronger.." she said with a little difficulty. She wasn't sure if she could step even a baby step closer to the front door. Her black hair blew through the wind with a bit of struggle seeing as it was tied up in two wavy ponytails. She slid her foot forward, lifting up the second one, "Here I go...Mioka Hinari, 9th Grade.. Freshmen, walking in for the first day of class.." she encouraged herself, mostly making herself even more nervous.

She ran up the stairs, slung the door open and sprinted inside, eyes closed, and shaking a bit. "Why was that so hard.." she said to herself giggling a bit, that was until she opened her eyes, everyone stood really high over her. She felt small, insignifigent. Invisable. Mioka gasped, her breathing was irregular, as was her heart beat. She was working herself up over virtually nothing, as most freshmen do. She walked around trying to avoid bumping into people, oblivious as to what to do now, most likey going to get lost or confronted for being a freshmen, her body was quivering softly, she was really scared of what would happen if a senior realized she was a freshmen.

----Character Application-----

Full Name: chisai akuma meaning ''Little Devil''
Manditory Picture:
Race: Vampire
Nicknames (if any): Chi, Isa
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 99lbs
Build: Slender, Sturdy, Muscular.
Eyes: Crimson
Hair: Long silver locks that decend to her knees.
Personality: Distant, Quiet, Tempermental, Shy, Easily embarrassed, Smart, Sarcastic.
Hobbies: Modeling, Darma Club

Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: Split Personality, it's been diagnosed but she doesn't do anything about it. So she is sweet and outgoing one minute than cold and distant the next.
Relationship History: She's never dated
Family: She has a father, but her mother died long ago, her sister lives elsewhere, not acknowledging Chisai's exsistence.
Other Remarks:

The sun would rise as Zach slowly opened his eyes looking up at the ceiling of his room only to stretch a little before lazily getting out of the blue sheets of his bed and walking up to the bathroom only to look slowly over to the red clock that sat by the nightstand by his bed only to begin to panic as he had just realized that he was going to be late for school. Zach quickly grabbed his uniform and would stuff it in his bag only to put on a pair of shorts and a white T-shirt only to run out of the front door of his home and rush behind every ally and through every yard in order to cut some time down so he would not be late. He arrived on school grounds with only seven minutes to spare as he would rush up the steps to the establishment and past a young freshmen girl who seemed dazed and confused only to make a mad dash into the bathroom and change quickly in order to follow school regulations and not get into trouble with his teachers as it was his last year here and he wanted to set a good example or so that is what he was told.

Chisai yawned, crawled from her bed and slipped on her school uniform. She brushed her long silver hair back, smiling blankly to herself. She grabbed a red plaid bag and made her way out the door, She was a Junior, one year away from a Senior, and two from Graduting. The thought sent a chill of happiness through the girl, a emotion she couldn't stop at the moment. She reach the campus and took a deep breath, not because she was nervous, but because it smelled so good due to the trees and the rest of naturue around it. She held in her excitement, she was clearly ready to go to classes, she wanted to meet her agent and get her modeling done for the day so she could be free to act with the drama club. She held a script in one hand, and her bag securely on her shoulder with the other and made her way through the doors, smirking at the wandering freshmen girl, but ignoring her for the most part as Chisai found her locker and placed her stuff in it, there was no school work on the first day anyway, they just lectured you.

Eio tied his purple hair into a loose pony tail and let the tail dangle over his right shoulder, letting the majority of it fall randomly. He had to look presentable for "The sake of the Dresden name." He grabbed his book bag and left the dorm room, calmly walking down the hall with an emotionless expression on his face. He had just transferred to this school as his parents viewed it as a "learning experience." He had been home-schooled most of his life, but just because his parents thought he should socialize with humans, he suddenly had to enter a school as a junior. It wouldn't be so bad though as the school had a kendo club and he could practice anytime he wanted to.

He exited the dorm and began walking slowly to the school, yawning every few minutes. He wasn't exactly a morning person and having to go someplace else besides his study to learn was a new experience. He stopped and looked at the school, a little taken back by all the humans standing around him. He looked around at various people, noticing a small group of girls staring at him from a distance. He politely smiled and entered the school, trying to acknowledge them without seeming rude. He looked down the hallway and took a heavy sigh.

Zach would stand in front of the bathrooms mirror looking over his uniform making sure that everything was in order before stuffing his extra cloths in his bag and picking it up before stepping out into the hall feeling very confident about himself and showing a wicked smile as he would place one hand into his pocket pulling out what appeared to be a scrap piece of paper and tossing it into a trash can close by. Slowly he would make his way to his first class knowing full well that he would only have to turn the corner and enjoy his first day of his last year. He would grab the handle to the door of his class before turning his head to the left and seeing a young man who seemed a little odd to him with his pony tail and there was also something off about this student as well but Zach could not seem to place his finger on it only to shrug it off and step in taking a seat in the far back wanting some peace and quiet before his professor would begin to speak about what all would be accomplished and what was to be expected.

(Wrong place)

Lyasander entered the class fifteen minutes late, his arms had new bandages on and a frown was firmly in place. Every student was staring at him from their places, he didn't like that. He hated attention, especially if its for something bad. His eyes narrowed slightly as he walked past the teacher and the kids and toward his seat at the back of the class. Suddenly, the teacher started telling him off. Lysander ignored it, he needed to get out of the bad mood, not make it even worse. He waited patiently for the teacher to start the lesson again but it seems that that man enjoyed telling people off and continued the rant.
" MR NOIR! GET OUT OF MY CLASS!" The teacher yelled.
Glaring, Lysander stood up and stormed out of the class. He was secretly glad that he was let out and walked down the corridors towards one of the empty classrooms. He walked in and collapsed on the teacher's seat. Closing his eyes, he tried to clear his thoughts and forget the thirst that was burning in his throat.

Chisai went on to class, not really caring that she was late. She walked into class, a pristine look on her face, almost daring the teacher to bring up that she was late, "Don't try that again Miss Akuma." the teacher stated, the class broke out into laughter, "Chisai Akuma! Doesn't that mean Little Devil?" someone hollered. She glared at the class, a smile spreading across her face, "I don't like being a bother, but if you get on my bad side, you'd wish the devil was the one punishing you, that you can be certain." she threatened before taking a seat in the back of the room, content with her threat. Chisai was normally quiet, but she was unreasonably aggervated for some reason.

Mioka finally was grabbed by a teacher, yelled at for a few moments, and pushed on her way. She nearly flipped off the teacher, anyone paying attention would have saw that, but she just stuck her tongue out at them instead. She kept walking through the crowd, finally making it to her locker, putting her jacket and other belongings away before heading to her first class. She wasn't sure where it was at first, she thought she had finally made it to the band room. She reach for the door,
hoping that the people within its doors wouldn't hate her. They were who she'd be playing in band with for the rest of the year at the very least. She wondered if they would get along with her, or make her life in highschool a living hell for the next four years. She shuddered and laid her head against the door nervously. She hoped they'd either like her, or forget she exsisted, or hopefully not notice she ever had at all. She had a rare blood type, O negative, she really didn't need to get in a bloody fight, not many people had that blood type, and even less donated it. She shook her head, what was worse was these days everyone was bringing knives to school. If she did get cut up, she was a goner. She opened the door, and instantly realized it wasn't the band room when she walked in. There was just one boy, and he was sitting in the teacher's chair, "Oh, I'm sorry.." she stated softly, biting her bottom lip nervously, "I didn't mean to intrude."

Lysander looked up to see a girl coming in. He forced a smile on and replided. " It's okay. I was about to leave anyway." He said. Tugging the sleeves of his uniform, he stood up and walked past the girl. He needed to leave really fast because of that girl. Her scent was intoxicating, he wanted nothing but to jump on her and drink her sweet blood. Usually he never reacted so fast to someone's scent but the girl's blood type was really rare and to make it worse - his all time favourite.
Lysaner held his breath and broke into a run down the corridor.

Mioka blinked a bit stupidly, she had no idea what kind of situation she was in, "Alright, umh..goodbye." Mio stated rather nervously. After he left she raised an eyebrow, shutting the door behind her. "Did I stink or something?" she asks herself trying to smell her uniform, "Maybe I just made my first enemy..? He didn't seem mean, but geez this school is so weird.." Mioka left the classroom, running the opposite way, looking for the band room, she traveled the halls, trying to locate it, but like most freshmen, she just got lost within the many halls of highschool, "Why does this always happen to me?"
Mioka sat down next to a set of lockers, exhausted and ready to give up, "The bell rang long ago, yet I still can't find the classroom, how many rooms are there?!" she snapped to herself, there was far too many in her opinion. She let her long black hair fall out of the ponytails she placed them in that morning and let it drape over her neck softly, waving against it elegantly, "Well at least I'll never find Algebra class.."

Zach would leave his classroom as his professor was done speaking about all of the new technological based programs out there and went to each class to hear the same dribble over again and again only to take a step outside walking over to an apple tree outside and taking a seat only to place his bag against the tree and act like a support. Several thoughts would rush through his mind as he began to think about times of old when he was new to this school and a slight smile would make its way to the surface only to suddenly turn into a frown as he looked up at the blue sky above thinking of all that had gone wrong along with the good. Zach would lean back at this moment taking his break like he was so accustomed to doing not really caring at this moment if he where to get yelled at only to close his eyes and begin to slip deep within a dreamless sleep.

Eio stood outside the classroom, staring at his class schedule. Grabbing the hair ring around the hair tied over his right shoulder, he took a deep breath and stuffed the schedule into his pocket, opening the door slowly. He walked over to the teacher without turning his head towards the class. "Ah good, your here. Class, this is Eio Dresden. He will be studying with you starting today." Eio looked over the class and gave a small smile. He was directed to sit in the middle of the classroom, next to a girl who kept staring at him relentlessly. The way he styled his hair was strange for the era and he had spent most of his time around adults and not others of his own age so if he looked awkward, it was understandable.

----Character Application-----
Full Name: Himeno Mitsuke
Manditory Picture:
Race: Human
Nicknames (if any): Hime, Meno.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Height: 5'6''
Weight: 100lbs
Blood Type: O
Build: Frail, slender, femanine
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black midback, but put in two messy ponytails.
Personality: Naive, Curious, Outgoing, Spunky, Cute, Shy
Hobbies: Dancing, Listening to music, Writing, walking in the moonlight.

Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities:
She doesn't listen to what she is told to do, she is easily embarrassed or scared, she's fragile, but she can be strong when she is needed to be.

Relationship History: She's never dated, she's scared of getting heart broken.
Family: Deceased
Other Remarks: She's flirty when sugar rushed, and a louder than she normally would be, keep her away from skittles, dr pepper, and pixie stix and you're fine.

Metsumi burst into the classroom. Every student stared at her. The teacher turned his attention to her. "Ah, this is another new student class. She is a transfer student. Her name is Metsumi Inuruki." Metsumi didn't smile, she just had an expressionless look on her face. Her purple eyes had a cold expression. "Metsumi is starting school here today, so would you like to tell the class anything about your sel-" "I have nothing to say!" Metsu half yelled, eyes flashing. Saying nothing else the teacher directed her to a desk at the back of the classroom. A human boy and a few vampires in the room stared at her. "So, this school puts vampires in with the humans in class. Interesting",she thought. "I just hope they think me as a human. Not a half-blood..." Turning her attention from the people gawking at her, Metsumi listened to the teacher listlessly.

----Character Application-----

Full Name: Alexander dei conti di Devonshire

Manditory Picture:

Race: Vampire

Nicknames: Alex
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Height: 6,2 feet
Weight: 154 Lb

Build: Slim but well build, his shoulders are rather broad, compared to his waist. Over all his muscular structure is is longer and thinner,
than the smaller and more bursting muscles you see on a body builder. His face has sharp outlines, and his skin rather pale and soft as silk, his lips though are red as blood.

Eyes: his eye color is normally grey, sometimes with a hint of red. They are always focused, as if he has a task at hand.
Hair: His hair is ivory black and reaches down to his chest.


Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities:
Suffers from server sunburns when out in the sun, like an albino just a little bit worse.
He therefore uses both sun blocker, leather gloves, trench coat or a parasol/umbrella, and sunglasses when out in broad daylight.

Personality: Snobby and confident. Tends to think less of people, until they prove themselves worthy to him.
Hobbies: Longbow, attends the gym classes in that discipline. Poetry and philosophy.

Relationship History: Have not had the interest in someone so far.

Family: Son of Edward and Alexandra, Count and Countess of Devonshire in the UK. He has a younger sister and brother. He was send abroad to John K. Lucifer high school to learn how to act amongst humans. His family has a long history as royals in the human world, as they've ruled Devonshire of england for generations since the early middle age. Since Royalty means little today, his family has no actual political power, they are landowners though, and have claim to the titles of count and countess. As Alexander is the eldest son of the family, he is to inherit the title, should his father pass away.
Apart from that, all members of his family are traditional European vampires.
Note: "dei conti di", means "Of the counts of"

Other Remarks:

Shortly after having been set of at the school, barely having time to find his room and put on his new uniform, Alexander rushes towards his first class Chemistry. Apart from the schools uniform, he is wearing a pair of black sunglasses, and black leather gloves. As he enters the class room the teacher turns towards him and checks his list of new students, he then says "Alexander i assume? at least you have some good excuses for being late". Alexander nods in acknowledgment of the teachers words. "Would you care to share some information about yourself with the class?" the teachers said while gesturing towards Alexander "Not at all" He replied in a soft voice with a British accent.

"I just arrived this morning with a plane from Exeter airport in Devonshire England." He says while smiling. Alexander elaborates "I know i might be a bit old to attend these classes, but my main reason for being here, is gaining multi cultural experiences.". He then turns to his new teacher with a note in his hand "this is from my parents, so you wont complain about the sunglasses. I will find my own seat" He says and turns towards the class. He starts walking down a column of tables at the site of the class room opposed to the windows. He elegantly, and subtly so it does not seem to apparent, dodges what sunbeams might be in his path. On his way to a free table he Eyes Metsumi and Chisai through his sunglasses. He then sits down in the back of the class, and listens as the class continues.

Here's my profile (ignore the picture):

Full Name: Sabastian Connor Valine

Manditory Picture: By the way, his hair is cropped and parted to the side. I hate manditory pictures, there's never good pictures.

Race: Vampire

Nicknames (if any): Samuel
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight (slightly bisexual???)
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 150
Blood type: AB-

Build: silm but athletic
Eyes: green
Hair: jet black
Personality: calm, nice and smart, but fierce when hungry or under danger
Hobbies: reading, drawing, writing stories, soccer, swimming.

Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: If under danger, he could accidently kill or maim someone (happened once but got covered up). But overly nice and can't hurt a fly while in a normal situation. In a nutshell, his personality is two-sided.

Relationship History: Once fell in love with a girl, but accidently killed her due to drinking her blood too much (see above). Nevert had a girlfriend since. He is popular, but he doesn't have any real friends (currently. He's new)

Family: Has a vampire father who is a politician (an interpendent). His mother is missing. No siblings, but extended family
Other Remarks: Be careful. (LOL)

Zach would stir from his slumber only to open his eyes and still see that it was still daylight and that he needed to gather his stuff and move into the boys dormitory by sundown as so that he would not have to make any extra trips that where not needed. Slowly he would rise from the tree he was resting under only to begin to walk across campus and then into the dorm hall where he would take a left and then a right only to come across his dorm room and open it noticing that there was a second bed. "Interesting." Zach would begin to throw his bag atop of his bed only to take a seat at a oak desk within the room where a computer would sit and turn it on only to begin to surf the web for about a hour before turning and looking at the clock up to the wall and head out to get some food before he would have to prepare for his night classes.

Campus (Outside)
Ring! The final bell for day classes rang. Walking back to her dorm, Metsumi remembered she had signed up for night classes. She walked to her dorm to get her sword. Taking classes with pure-blood vampires was dangerous. "They might mistake me for a human" Metsumi thought. Walking to her next class, which was Art, she noticed a few students, vampires is what she thought, stare at her like she was a snack. "Great this might be more dangerous then I thought!" Metsumi thought as she gripped her sword harder. She decided to walk around the campus since it was still thirty minutes before classes started again.

After the final bell had rung, and chemistry was over, Alexander went out onto the hallways of the school. He thought to himself for a moment "What to do now... i have not yet signed up for any night classes." Shortly after he got an idea though, why not head to the outdoor shooting alley. There he could practice his technique, at night he didn't need the gloves and sunglasses, his sight would be clearer and he would be able to feel the string of the bow and the wood of the arrow.

He swung by his dorm finding his stuff still unpacked, but that could always be done.... later. He grabbed his longbow, a family heirloom passed to the boy child's of the family for generations to aid them in their Sunday bow practice. Maybe it had not been a law to practice the longbow every Sunday for at least a century, but in his family it was a tradition, a reminder of a time, when England solely had the deadliest ranged weapon.

He then waited until the sun was completely gone from the sky. As the last beam of sunlight hit the steps of Jhon K. Lucifer's Alexander headed out to the campus shooting range, and started setting up targets.

Zach would finish the transfer of his belongings over to the dorm only to gather what he needed and headed out to his night Classes roughly around 9:58 holding in his hand a small bag that he would carry over his right shoulder while he would carry a wooden sword in his left hand only to stop at an empty court where he was assigned to go only to sit and wait for his teacher and several other classmates to arrive before he would begin to practice. He thought it strange that there where two swordsmanship classes one in the early morning which he could never make it to and this pone which was a night class but he shrugged the thought out from his mind only to sit and watch the stars take their place shinning brightly illuminating the grounds along with the moon its self and the lamps that where lite revealing the night life that would prowl and stalk in this dark world.

Mioka dropped her bag in her locker, after getting stuffed in a boiler room, her locker, a trash can, and finally being showed her algebra class, her last class, which was how long it took someone to find her in the boiler room. She slammed the metal door shut quickly and disobediently, she had night classes! She growled a bit, she was a freshmen! How could they be so harsh? She walked outside on the campus, she would at least rest a while in the warm sunlight until she ahd to take her make-up classes. She walked upon the campus noticing a lot of people in the shade, and a large amount in the sun also. She shrugged it off, naive like most humans and found a spot on the grass to lay on that alternated between shade and in the sun, "It's such a warm, beautiful day.." she sighed contentedly, "At least the weathers nice, cause this place sure isn't.." Mioka said pulling a rose from a rose bush near the flower, pricking her finger on the thorn and glancing at her cut finger, "Ow.." she said sticking it in her mouth, sucking on the blood softly, not aware of how dangerous the simple cut was. She held the rose more carefully as she held her cut finger in her other hand, "Hopefully it stops bleeding soon, the nurse left and I forgot to purchase band aids." she mumbled to herself as small, thin trickles of blood occasionally formed over time and she wiped or licked them up carefully, "At least you can't get a blood disease from yourself.."