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As they walked, Vincent took the time to carefully analyze his surroundings. He would be here for awhile, so he figured it would be best to identify all the classrooms and places to skip class. Academically he was talented, but some classes deserved to be skipped. Like history, and math. The only class Vincent looked forward to was this "elemental training". Vincent already had some skill with his element of ice, but it was no mastered thing. The best he could do without concentrating would be chilling his own body when touching another person, and created small wisps of icy wind.
A low bustling could be heard in the distance, which signified the closeness of their destination. Vincent noticed a slight glance backward from Elise. He wondered what may have been pondering through her mind, but it didn't really bother him. He was more worried about how he would explain inviting her to lunch and not eating anything. "One step at a time... He pondered to himself, while suppressing a laughter when he noticed the mishap in her gait.
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Cheyenne smiled as they entered the dorm room. He was talking quite a bit about sending the photos. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she giggled slightly. "I've been..Alright. Dad isn't speaking to me right now though." She said with a small sigh. He had been furious that she didn't want to attend the hunt. If it hadn't been for her mother, he'd have dragged her kicking and screaming. Just to chase down a vampire that he could handle easily. "What about you? How was your first day of school so far?"
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She went back to an empty luch table and took a seat, she then looked up at Vincent. Ellise found it odd that he didn't have any food, "Hey Vince, mind if I call you Vince, the lunche line is over there, you know that really long line of people over there..." she pointed at the long line of people. Then remembered once again what vampires eat and turned back to her own food, she unwrapped it and then proceeded to eat. The whole time she avoided looking at him, instead opting to stare at the table.
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A coy smile stretched across Vincent's face as Elise explained to him much of what he already knew. He was unsure whether or not she caught on to what she was saying to a vampire, but refused to point out his underlying instincts. "Vince is fine. And while I do say the food looks rather appetizing, I had a pretty big breakfast this morning before departing from home, so I'll be fine." Vincent cracked the seal on the water bottle and reluctantly took a sip. Though he didn't make it obvious, he was lying to her. Vincent had no taste at all for the food he smelled, and the water was bought only to ease the possible tension that may arise if he were to come out and say he'd prefer one of the students over a sandwich.
Vincent's eyes watched Elise. He carefully stared her down and analyzed her body language. She was somewhat uncomfortable due to his presence, so he decided to try and ease her reluctance to be around him. "So, Elise. Which is a perfectly fine name compared to the nickname you gave. Though accurate. What twist of fate landed you in this jail for vampires?" Vincent knew very well the true intentions of the facility. The cover up of 'school' was simply there to divert the fact that the place housed possibly dangerous people within it.
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Slowly turning the door handle Xander opens the door and says "you shouldn't do that so openly though it does make things more interesting.
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"I don't know if you have ever heard of Ramon Warender, he was a boxing champion thirteen years ago. He is my father, he is also my teacher. Anyways, we were living comfortably in this city and I was going to an original public school; it was there that I gained my infamous name of Knuckles; and our house caught fire. We lost everything, the bank also withheld our insurance money. It was around this time a manager in the boxing field approached my dad. In order for me to get a good education my dad had to enroll me in a school with dorms, because I am to young to live on my own. His manager, he is a vampire and when he saw my skill set he paid to let me go here."
Ellise looked away when she was done, she really didn't want him to ask her anymore questions. It was her life and is truly none of his business. She took another bit of her sandwich and then asked, "What about you? How did you end up in this sorry excuse for a school?"
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"What about you? How did you end up in this sorry excuse for a school?"
A sudden flashback of the massacre on his front lawn plagued his mind. The countless amount of strewn bodies painted a grim image in his head, while the smell of blood filled his nostrils. Vincent almost scoffed at the question, but figured it a show of manners to respond after his own question had been answered so fully.
"Well, all my life I've been around normal humans by choice. Not because I see them as delicacies, but more so because I'm overly interested in how they act. I once got caught playing with some kids in a schoolyard by a vampire hunter. He followed me home, and his companions figured it sensible to approach the estate that was home to many a royal vampire. I'm sure you can put two and two together and assume what happened next. After all was said and done, I was basically shipped here to prevent further complications. The whole protection ordeal I was lectured on was pointless because I can defend myself quite well, but I figured I'd use it as a chance to be around the people I like. Most vampire families are too stuck up for my liking." Vincent adjusted himself a moment before continuing.
"So far you've been the only friend, if you don't mind me calling you that, I've made. And to be honest, I've already become quite attached to the aggression that always seems to be pouring from you. You seemed like the most interesting person here, so I purposely antagonized you." Vincent smirked slightly, unknowingly revealing the fang in the corner of it. "If you'd like, I'll try to leave you alone after this lunch date, but I can't guarantee anything."
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She walked and walked, passing school buildings and ducking underneath windows, untill she reached a tree near the edge of campus. She loved this tree, it was in the middle of a barren field so no one could sneak up on her. That is as long as she was awake. She leaned against the tree, occasionally she would scrape an arm against the tree but to her it nearly felt like she was deepening her bond with it. Ellise sat there for a moment under the shade wide awake but soon she was drifting among her dreams.
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She ran through the exit to her jeep, where the campus security was waiting for her. “Hi!!!” she exclaimed, but no one was smiling. She dropped the act, “So what is it this time? Cleaning up the mess I made? Being nice to some one? Being expelled? Two-hundred day’s of detention?” They grabbed her by the arm’s and walked until finally shoving her into the headmaster's office. “Hey headmaster man what’s up?” He turned around after a few minute’s and then simply said, “You will clean-up your mess and you will be joining the ground’s keeper for two-hundred days of detention” She smirked then, “Do I know how to call it or what?” He stared at her his face getting red by the minute but as usual Sara couldn’t keep her mouth shut.
“Do you think this is funny? Well let’s see how you like parading around with a human, along with the clean-up and two-hundred days of detention.” Sara looked at him as if he had grown two heads. “You can’t be serious. Please tell me your joking.” When he remained silent she nodded her head and then slammed the door after walking out. She saw the human her parents had assigned to her and bared her fangs. She let out a long slow hiss of defiance. She walked past and ran for her dorm, when she finally got their she laid down and soon fell asleep. When she finally got up it was near dawn and she felt hungry. She went to the kitchen and got a bag of blood, after heating it up and putting it into a glass she flipped through the channels of the T.V.
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