Havenwood Academy

Frederic took Crimson's hand and shook it once. "My name is Frederic. It is nice to meet you, Crimson." He said, doing his best to sustain his fanged smile. He looked her over as they shook hands and felt around for any aura of power or a sign of fear that she may possess.. As he released her hand and withdrew his own, he'd come to the conclusion that she was a very attractive girl and had a decent aura about her, which was more than he could say for the other students he'd seen. He'd also found that she had a rather sweet scent coming from her... He could only guess that this meant she would be rather... tasty if the thirst should take him. His vampyric side jumped at the thought, but he did his best to suppress it. His father had warned him about girls, and women, like her. Those who possessed power tended to have a scent that drove stronger vampyres crazy with the thirst... Perhaps it showed that this Crimson here had potential, though it also meant he would have to keep himself well fed, as long as she was at this school.

"Great, what color!?" Izzy laughed with Rebecca as she threw the War of Ages tee on over the tank top she was wearing and then grabbing her ipod and earphones, sticking the ipod in her pocket and her earphones around her neck. Then, she grabbed her copy of the room key, and strung it around a chain, putting it around her neck, "I'd probably lose this in ten seconds if I didn't keep it safe around my neck." Izzy muttered, fumbling with the clasp, "do you wanna head down a while, we can check on that boy you were carrying on our way, see if he want's to come."

"I can give you blonde, black, red, or pink, since I'm goin to use the blue.." Rebecca laughed. "I'd lose mine to, that's a good idea actually!" she saiid A's she slipped her room key on to a steel chain, clasping it around her neck among her other necklaces. She glanced in a little mirror on the wall, fixin her eyeliner before smiling and turning to Izzy, her phone and iPod still in her pocket. "That sounds like a good idea.. I doubt he would want to miss it.."

"Then I'll take my things to my room and go to the dining hall," he said to Mrs Frost, nodding his head and then leaving. He doubted that his suitcase would be a compliment to the meal.
Eyes opened the door quickly and then curtseyed to Mrs Frost, before scurrying after Miles. She watched as Miles relaxed, though only someone who knew him well and watched him closely would see.
"I can thtay then?" said Eyes, allowing hope in her voice.
"It appears so," said Miles, walking slowly, allowing his mind to work. "You will have your own quarters for the night time. You can get on with your studies. We shall send for your things."
An Igor was always studying something or experimenting. They wouldn't be an Igor otherwise.
Heading toward his room, he asked Eyes not to open it, since the last time had surprised her so. Instead he opened it himself.
His room mate was still here, along with the other creature. He looked at Eyes and nodded, to which she stepped into the room, head down and trying to be unnoticed. Miles did not try, but said nothing, moving past to the bed that was free and carefully placing his suitcase on it. From there, Eyes set to work, putting things carefully into place, leaving Miles only to unpack a small bag of belongings. He chose, instead, to put the bag in the cupboard next to his bed for later.
"Dinners ready," he said to no one in-particular as he seated himself to wait for Eyes, and pulling out his phone. Unusual for a Vampire, but his mother had insisted.
Slowly he selected a number and let it dial.
"You are dismissed," he said when the other answered, "and I will require Eyes' things packed and moved to here. Wait outside and we shall collect them when we can."
With that the call ended. Should anyone have heard the whole conversation from both ends, they would have heard no complaint, no muttering and no questioning.

"Hmmm" Izzy tapped on her chin, thinking, "well, since my hair is already pink, what about red or black, what do you think?" She asked for Rebecca's opinion as she started out the door, making sured to lock it before they left. She began walking, though she was waiting for Rebecca to go ahead of her, since she didn't know where the boy's room was. "I wonder if he's awake yet, and if he's feeling alright?"

Raphael stirred slowly, opening his eyes and finding himself surprised at the light.
Why was it so dim? he thought, blinking. Normally the light was so bright.
Puzzled he turned his head to find himself in a strange place. This wasn't his cage. Where was his blanket? His bear? His carer? He didn't recognise anything.
Frightened, Raphael let out a scream and ran from the room, headlong into someone.
The person in front stumbled, but Raphael fell backwards, shock silencing him for the moment. The figure looked down to show a face that was not ugly but frightening, with scars over, what would otherwise be, a smooth face. Her eyes were different colours and one eye had long lashed, whilst the other had short and stubby ones.
It was frightening to behold, but she gave him a soft smile and crouched down.
"Please, little one," she said in such a sweet voice. "Why do you thqueem?"
He blinked hard. She spoke a little like a child, though she was too tall to be one.

Miles had heard the scream from his room and looked at Eyes.
"Go investigate," he said, standing. "I'll finish."
He watched her leave and continued where she left. It would not be as neat as Eyes, but it would be good enough.

Eyes blinked at the small boy. He seemed too surprised.
"Would you like to come with me?" she said, offering her hand. "I promith you will be thathe."
The little boy nodded and she helped him up, straightening his clothes.
"Are you hungry?" she said as she made him presentable, watching him nod his head. "Thall we go and find thomething to eat? I need to find my mathder, but then we can go."
The boy seemed unsure of this.
"He'th juthd down here, thir," she said, watching as he took her hand in both of his and walked very close to her.

She smiled but could sense something differrant about him... like he was searching for some thing. She pushed the thought into the back of her head.
"I think its time for dinner." She picked up her old fashioned suitcase.
" I guess ill see you there, that is if your going..." She pulled her hair to one sholder expossing her neck;not knowing tht he was a vampire. She smiled once more before walking down to the red room leaving the scent of honey suckle and vanilla in the air. She opened the red door and examined the room. She sighed and plopped her single suitcase on the bed. The bag was bewitched to hold an infinate amount of items, she quickly unpacked her clothes making neat piles on her bare bed. Lastly, she pulled out a lace black and maroon victorian antique styled bed set. She glance in the vanity's mirror that was in her room quickly fixing her hair and walking towards where she thought was the dining hall. Luckily, she headed in the right direction. When she reached the large room she sat a few seats away from Miles. She offered him a friendly smile. She watched as eyes walked in with the little boy. She thought it was nice of her to escourt the boy, it wasnt until then that she remembered it was eyes who had some sort of break down that morning. She felt slightly bad that she didnt see what was wrong with her, but growing up her parents had told her to stay out of "strangers" buissness. She also offered the small boy an eyes a friendly smile. I wonder when everyone else will get here... i cantr wait to meet them!" she thoughtg to herself as if she were a small kid eager of meeting new people on the first day of kindergarden.

Rebecca smiled and nodded. "How about blak low lights..?" she asked, starting to walk down the hall. She looked a bit panicked A's soon A's she heard Raphael's scream, but calmed down A's soon A's she saw him with Eyes, sighing in relief. She looked at Izzy and grinned. "Come on! Let's walk with them to the dining hall." she said A's se started walking towards the Igorina abd small boy. She waved a hand lightly and smiled cheerfully. "Hello Eyes! Hello Raphael, that is your name right? I cants remember what Mrs. Frost sai it was. Mind if we walk with you?"

Mrs. Frost stayed in her office for a minute before walkig to the dining hall. She walked against the wall in the large hall to a table with a simle ornate red chair, and a black wood table. She took a seat at te table, looking over the large tables in the middle of the room, with nine seats at each table for te students to sit at, and smaller tables alon the walls that would soon hold tablewear and drinks and food. She awaited silently and yet with a smile A's te students filled into te room.

Crimson spotted rebecca and waved to her slightly with a smirk, and leaned back in her seat bit before pulling out her phone texting multiple people bored at the moment.

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Eyes gave a curtsey as Rebecca spoke to her, keeping her eyes low. being only a servant, she dared not speak.
Raphael, who was clinging to her hand, peered at the two girls. Of course, yesterday he didn't know who was who and he'd gone from the outside of a building to a strange room He didn't even know if he was in the same place. Still this girl's voice felt familiar.
He nodded, letting the girls lead the way, giving Rebecca puzzled looks.
he didn't released Eyes hand, but tried to continue before he realised she had stopped.
"You're name is Eyes?" he said finally, in a quiet voice.
The servant nodded and gently tapped the door. It swung open to reveal Miles, who looked at the boy without surprise. then again, Miles could see through Eye's eyes if he needed to, so he already knew she was with this boy.
"Dinner?" he said, looking at her, ignoring Raphael.
"Yeth, Mathder," she said, bowing her head.
He moved past her and Eye's trailed behind him. Miles slowed when he saw the two girls and bowed a little.
"Hello ladies," he said, his voice soft and neutral. "I take it you are also on your way to dinner."

Frederic watched Crimson as she went with great interest rising in him. He would have to go to extra lengths to restrain himself around her... Frederic sighed when he saw that she had gone off to her own room, leaving him to his own devices.. Immediately, he made for his bag, opening it quickly as soon as it was within reach. From it he pulled several sets of clothes, all dark, and a few items of personal interest that his father had obviously packed while he hadn't been looking. Frederic pulled a small, silver ring, with a simple ruby cross design over the band, out of his bag and moved it around in his hand cautiously. He had learned long ago not to take something that his father had given him lightly.. His gifts were often more than meets the eyes... And he was right this time. As he toyed with the ring, he noticed it grow heavier, then suddenly grow longer.. He dropped it suddenly as it transformed into a crimson blade. "Oh no.." Frederic said in a whisper to himself as the ring turned into a blood red rapier. "Why must he insist on leaving me with these... toys of his.. If I get caught with this..." He dared not finish that sentence and tapped the ruby on the swords pommel, turning it back into a ring that slipped itself onto his finger. "He'll have hell to pay when I get home.." Frederic continued to talk as he searched the other things in his bag and started setting things out as they should be.

Rebecca turned, tucking some hair behind her ear. She smiled at Miles, clasping her hands behind her back. "Hello.. We are heading to dinner, are you?" she asked Miles polietly. She glanced at Rapheal and Eyes. Rebecca gave them both assuring smiles, motioning them to move and follow.

Miles nodded, though beyond the face of calm, he was curious as to what he would be eating. Surely, even vampires wouldn't be allowed to drink human blood at the table. Would they?
Behind him, Wrath gave a small shy smile. That voice was recognisable. It was sweet and melodic. He tugged Eyes to move quicker so that he could get closer to the girl, though not too close.
Miles followed his nose to the room where dinner would be served, where he pulled out a chair each for the girl he had carried her bags for and her friend. He didn't know their names, which was funny because no one had asked either.
Once the girls were seated, he walked to stand by eyes and whispered something softly to her. Wrath had taken a seat and was looking to Eyes to sit next to him. When she moved to sit next to Miles, opposite the two girls, Wrath quickly switched seats to be beside her, shuffling as close as he could.
"This boy," said Miles, finally allowing his attention to fall on Wrath, before looking back to Rebecca. "Is he a friend of yours?"

Rebecca smiled, folding her hands on top of the table. She glanced at Wrath sitting across from her and then looked at Miles. She shook her head. "Actually, all I know is that his name is Raphael.." she admitted. She looked down for a second. "He arrived about the same time I did, and began crying and screaming that he wanted to go home. He ended up passing out in my arms when I comforted him.. So I just continued holding him until I got him to his room.." she explained to Miles. She knew it sounded odd, a stranger being oddly kind to another stranger.
Rebecca looked at Wrath. "I'm sorry if you find that uncomfortable or anything.. I'm not sure why, I just felt the nee to make sure you were safe in your room myself.." she explained sweetly to him. She tucked some hair behind her ears, watching as a few other people came in to the room.

Crimson took a seat with a sigh.
" Hey everyone!" She said oddly happy. She figured if she sounded friendly and nice, people would be her friends. Why stay at a school,and be hated for being a jerk? She thought.
" So what do you guys think of this place? Its huge!" She said looking around.

((Terrible writters block...sorry!!!!! :/))