Havenwood Academy

Miles turned again, had he walked straight past her?
Picking up his speed, he turned around with the things. She probably thought someone had walked off with her stuff. He didn't want to be the thief.
Heading outside was out of the question without the parasol and Eyes had taken that with her.
"Excuse me," he called, wincing at the light. He took some sun-glasses from his pocket and blinked through them. "Are these bags yours?"
He couldn't see a think, but he assumed she'd be able to see him. He was only a little way into the cooler darkness of the hall.

Reebecca glanced around awkwardly. She had just noticed her bags were gone. Of all places she dou Ted someone would take another person's bags. Just A's she was ready to freak out she heard someone from within the school, seeing A's she was only a few feet from it. She turned, releaves to see the boy had her things inside. She smiled, walking past Crimson, though kept her steps careful, so A's to not awaken Raphael.
"Why yes, thank you.. Those are mine.." she said warmly A's she walked up the three steps and into the school. She tilted her head slightly, unsure what to say next. "Thank you again.. Um.."

He nodded but looked at the boy in her arms with an odd luck. This child smelled odd, traces of ash and metal and other things that made his nose wrinkle. He tried to ignore it as best he could.
"Well, you seem to have your arms full, so if you show me where you're going, I'll bring your things."
He stepped out of her way, allowing her to lead. His assumption was that she knew where she was going because he certainly didn't.
Miles made it a point of not asking her any questions, not about the boy in her arms nor her name. He was quiet as he followed.

Eyes was being a lot noisier.
"Forgive me," she said, keeping her head bowed so she couldn't see if Frederick had come out of the room or not. "I did not think.... I did not know...."
She sounded rather sorry, despite the fact that all she had done was walk into a room. It wasn't like he hadn't been wearing anything. But Eyes looked genuinely distraught.

"I was actually about to drop this boy off in his room before going to mine.. If that's ok, I mean you don't have to carry my bags for me.." Rebecca said, though smiled lightly. She noticed his nose wrinkle slightly and raised an eyebrow, though it wasn't very noticeable with her bangs.
"Mrs. Frost told me his room was the Green room... I don't think it is to far from my room, the Blue room..." Rebecca smiled lightly agai. She looked down at her sneakers, biting her lip slighty. She still felt out of place. This other boy's quietness A's he followed her adage lead the way down the hall slowly was not of much help either.

Crimson smiled using one of her many powers.
" I take it you like Jinxx... you write Jinxx plus Becca all over note books, dont ask how i know that, I'm crimson by the way!" She smiled and waved her good bye. She then entered the large building, not sure where to go she just wondered the halls. She scrolled through her iPod's set-list but being the clumsy person she is, she dropped it and it fell to the floor with a clatter and it slid under a door that was labeled
Fredric Faustain
Miles Tudyk
she rolled her eyes and with a slight sigh gently knocked on the door waiting for a response. in the mean time she glanced around the hall and a few door down she had spotted a door with her name and another girls name. She impatiently knocked on the door once more, twirling her black and purple hair around her right hand middle and pointer finger which was sporting a double fingered ring which read bite me in red, looking like it was written in blood, she found it kinda funny that vampires where most likely attending this school, and she probably had walked right past at least 3. she started playing with her chain neckllace with the purple crystal hanging from it, her hand grazing the black velvet chocker with a raven hanging from it.

When Candy opened the info for Mrs. Frost, she skimmed over the page it gave her until she found her name. First, looking around the room to make sure no one was watching, she opened the file that said, Candace Mara-Lynn Anderson and looked over it, quickly.
Candace Mara-Lynn Anderson
Age: 15
Species: Technopath
Profile: Unstable young girl, with a twisted mind. She hears voices and has extrodinary powers with electricity. Cannot be trusted. Be careful, Mrs. Frost, she may be more than you can handle.
"Be careful?" Candy whispered to herself, "hmpf."


Isabelle woke with a splitting headache. She rubbed her temples gently to try and soothe the pain, but it didn't do anything. She searched around the room, but there was no sign that anyone had entered while she was lost. She sat there and waited for her roomate, Rebecca to come.

Miles didn't seem to mind carrying the bags, nor following the girl that carried the boy, but he did fall short when he saw Eyes pressed against the far wall opposite a door, where another girl stood outside.
"Excuse me," he said, placing Rebecca's bags down very slowly and carefully and then striding forward, narrowing his eyes at the girl who seemed more interested in the door than the female hunched up.
Of course, he didn't know what happened, but he swooped down to eyes, crouching before her.
"Eyes," he said softly, watching herself slowly uncurl.
"Mathder!" she said, with surprise and relief, but also a little sorrow. "I'm tho thorry."
"What's the matter?" he said, keeping his voice low.
"I went to put your bagth in your room, but I didn't realithe you were tharing."
Miles felt his body that had been wound like a spring, begin to relax. He could already seen it in her minds eye. Of course, Eyes would think she had done bad. A servant, unless with her master, should be seen and not heard. Sometimes, when a master was close to his Igor, he could read their minds. Miles couldn't do this, but sometimes he could capture frames of images from her. Besides, when you lives with an Igor, you soon learnt a lot about them.
"It's okay," he said, raising and offering a hand to help her up.
Once Eyes was on her feet, he turned to look at the girl behind him. If she had of seen Eyes there, and hadn't cared, that was mean. If she hadn't, she was self-absorbed. Both were hardly flattering. He moved past her and opened the door wide with one push, revealing the occupant within. The door also bounced off the wall and slowly came back.
"There," he said, his voice cold. "He's in. Come Eyes."
The Igorina quickly rose, lifting the bag she had been carrying and following Miles back to where Rebecca stood. He lifted the bags without another word and gestured for her to lead the way.

Rebecca watched with slight curiosity as Miles put down her bags. She smiled lightly and watched as, what it seemed, comforted Eyes. She liked that for being the 'master' as she had overhear, he was caring, in her poin of view atleast. When he walked back over and picked up her bags, she gave him and eyes a soft smile, before silently continuing to lead them down the hall, soon stopping outside a door to the Green room.
"This is his room, as Mrs. Frost told me..." she said thinking outloud, knocking on the solid wood door. She waited a few moments, but hears no response, so she just opened the door, finding no one inside. She quietly walked in, Henry laying Raphael down on one of the beds. She glanced at him once before walking out of the room, softly closing the door behind her. She turned and looked at Miles and Eyes. "Thank you for carrying my bags, but I can take them from here, I'm sure you would want to unpack your own now."

Mrs. Frost was flipping through the pages of a large novel she was reading, sitting in her plush office chair. She looked up from her book, marking the page and closing said book, looking at her computer A's a small pop-up beeped. "So there's a computer hacker this year.." she said to herself, typing a few codes. She traced the source to the Violet room easily, for an over one century old vmpkre she knew a lot about computers A's well. "Candy, I know this is you." was a single message she typed up and entered, knowing whatever she wrote would pop-up on Candy's computer. She may be 'old' in non vampiric terms, but she certainly wasn't stupid.

He gave her a polite nod and a smile.
"I have an appointment with the Headmisstress," he said, placing her bags down and taking his own from Eyes. This way he could avoid the female lurking outside his room for a little while. "Come, Eyes."
The Igorina bowed to Rebecca, her eyes moving to the sleeping shape of Raphael, before following Miles away.
"Thee wath very pretty, Mathder," said Eyes, keeping perfect pace as he stalked back down.
He didn't reply, using his sense of smell to find the office. It didn't take him long.
Knocking politely, he waited outside, treating his suitcase like a backpack.

Frederic has all but ignored the servant girl that had knocked on his door, as his mind was still reeling with the sudden pressure of misery. He had just begun to notice the presence of others when the boy named Miles had come by and picked up his servant. That just left the impatient knocking on the door behind him. He dropped his bags and swept the room over once with his gaze, noticing a small device on the ground as his eyes came back to the door. "Interesting..." He said as he picked up the iPod and looked beyond the door at the girl that was doing the knocking. "Is this what you want?" He asked, his voice calm and level as he stepped out of his room, offering her the device. He offered her an empty smile, showing her his fangs while closing his blood red eyes for a moment. He knew well enough that people would respond better to him if he acted nicely towards them, and perhaps this girl would make a decent ally one day.. She did seem to radiate some sort of power...

Rebecca smiled at Eyes and Miles as they walked away. In turn, she managed to pick all of her bags up, and with nit much struggle, began carrying them down the hall. She swept her eyes back and fourth, looking for the blue room, smiling when she found it. She placed a few bags down, before knocking on te door, waiting a few seconds before picking her bags back up and walking into the room. She smiled A's she saw Izzy sitting on her bed. Rebecca took her bags and placed them on the untaken bed, stretching her arms after doing so. She turned and held a hand out to Izzy, like she had seen others do before. "Hi, I'm Rebecca.."

Mrs. Frost furrowed her brow at the computer screen, typing away A's she absentmindedly trailed a finger over the scar on the side of her face. She looked up and smiled A's ahe heard a knock on the door. "Come in, the door's open.." she called out. She smoothed down her curly hair, sitting up right at her desk with a smile, glancin at the computer.

with a smile, she took the ipod from his hand. "thanks" she said taking in the fangs and the eyes. He seemed decent...even though she didnt even know his name. She put the iPod in her small nightmare before christmas messenger bag,and looked back up at him. Acting on impulse she held out her hand smiling a bit more now. "My name is Crimson, and you are...?" Her words trailed off.
She glanced behind him taking in the plain. Thats probably what most of these rooms look like...great." She thought sarcastically.

Izzy took Rebecca's hand and smiled, "you must be Rebecca, I'm Isabelle, but you can call me Izzy." she looked her new roommate up and down, she seemed decent, enough. Sighing, and feeling comfortable with Rebecca, she sat on her bed. "So, what're you in here for?" She was hoping she was making a friend in Rebecca.

Candy closed her computer and waited. She tugged, bored at her straight jacket and looked around the room. "leave, get away, it's dangerous for you, Candy." it was the first time Candy had heard the voices since she got here. "Go away!" She shouted, "what do you care about me? Last time you talked to me, you were telling me to jump!"

Rebecca smiled and nodded, shaking Izzy's hand. "Nicr to meet you, Izzy!" she said, before turning to her bags. Ahe began unpacking the small things; iHome, some books, a binder of sheet music, and some throw pillows. She glanced at Izzy and sighed lightly. "Low control over 'abilities'... The last straw broke when I accident burnt down my school when some kids tried to jump me.. Revealing that you're a demonic angel one to many times is what landed me here.." she explained with a frown, hanging multiple band posters up on the wall above her bed, not liking to have a room to plain. "What about you?"

"Me and my sister both stumbled here after running away from an insane asylum, we both went a little insane." Izzy bit her lip, preparing to tell Rebecca what had happened, "well, I have a type of 'shadow power' that I don't have much control of, I...um.. well when I was younger...I had no control of it, and I killed my parents." She closed her eyes, afraid of what her response would be. But, it was surprising that Izzy trusted Rebecca enough to tell her this.

Rebecca stopped ubpackin and sat on the bed. She was shocked, yes, but scared or horrified of this, no. "You had no control of it.. It wa an accident I'm sure.. I sense you feared I would freak out, yes? Well I assure you, it is quite oppotmsite, I won't blame you for what you are here to get help on.. I never stay in a single liven place long after I lose control publicly, for all I know I've killed complete strangers.. You won't have to worry about what I think.." she said calmly, a simple smile tugging the corners of her pierced lips.

"Cool." Izzy smiled, relieved, "it's great that someone else accepts it other than me. My sister hates me because of it." She walked over to her dufflebag and got out her white blankets with neon paint splatters and began to set her bed. Then, she unpacked her clothing and stuffed it into one of the two dressers that were provided. "Nice piercings, where'd you get 'em done at?" She asked, while pushing back her hair from her ears to reveal her many ear piercings, and pulling out her earphones and black ipod, throwing them on her bed.

Eyes appeared in the door frame first, opening it before her master and then closing it behind. Miles gave the Head Mistress a polite nod. She seemed a little busy, but she had invited him in.
"Mrs Frost," he said gently. "I am Miliardo Tudyk. I just wanted to speak to you about my Igorina."
Eyes, who was stood by the door, was keeping her eyes to the floor, trying to look as small and untroublesome as possible.
"I don't suppose you are familiar with an Igor, perhaps?" he asked. It was best to get such things out of the way. Igors were favoured more by older families of Vampires or by those "Creatures of the Night" who liked them around. They were unnecessary anymore, unless you wanted a good surgeon, but the Tudyk's had always had them.

"I don't think your sister hates you... Maybe she just hadn't let go yet.." Rebecca offered. She pulled out a black and gray plaid bed set with purple splatters an laid it out. Turning to Izzy, she tilted her head to the side. "You like my nose stud and lip ring? Not many people do. It's on the long list of what my own dad hates about me." she said with a frown and a shrug. "I got the nose stud done at a mall, but did my lip myself.." she said with a slightly proud smile, putting her clothes away in the other dresser before flopping onto her bed.

Mrs. frost look up and smiled. "Pleasure is mine, Miliardo.." she sai politely. She attentively listened to him before nodding. "I am a bit familiar with Igors, not A's much A's I probably should be though.. What concerns do you have about an, A's far A's I can tell, wonderful young Igorina? I will do whatever I can to help." she spoke with a kind tone, sitting up in her seat.

"Nah, she hates me, one time, she tried to kill me." Izzy laughed, "but hey, cool, do you think you could do one for me?" She smiled as she put up her concert posters, photos of her old friends, and some of her own paintings. "Sometimes I feel like no one understands me, but I guess you know where I'm coming from. I hope we can get to bet good friends." Izzy reached into her bag, pulling out a big owl ring with sapphire eyes that covered half of her finger, and slid it onto her finger. And then did the same with a silver snake ring that wrapped around her finger with ruby red eyes.

Miliardo smiled.
"To put it in the shortest way possible, When an Igor enters service, they either do so for a whole family or an individual. Eyes is my Igor," he said, clasping his hands. "I would like to kindly ask your permission that she remain with me whilst I am at your academy. I understand that this has probably never happened and normally would be unacceptable, but as you can understand, our situation is a little different to some of the more normal ones you have probably encountered."
He didn't look over his shoulder. He didn't need to. He could hear Eyes' heartbeat, smell her worry. In his minds eye, he knew she would be trying to make herself look like she wasn't even there.
"She would not be in the way and would not have to come to classes, should that be a distraction," he added, in hoped to add weight to his argument.
It must be funny, he though, sitting opposite her. Most teachers would be talking to parents, not to the students.

"Wow... Whereas with what I am, killing your siblings is shunned, so no matter how much some people want to, they can't.." Rebecca said with a sigh. She smiled lighty though, and nodded, saying, "Maybe after Mrs. Frost give her whole speech thing at dinner.. I have studs and rings to use.." Rebecca held up a small black box, shaking it to show there were a lot of piercings in it with a slight smirk. "I never got that close to others.. You can't even say I'm close to my 'family', which is just my hateful alcoholic father and I, since my mom ran off when I was three, so I can't even remember her.. But I would like it if you are right and we become friends!"

Mrs. Frost nodded slowly, keeping her gaze on Millliardo, glancin up at Eyes. She mulled over the explanation in her head for a moment. "Put in the mature, educated way you calmly explained, she is more than welcome to stay. I can easily find an unused room near yours for her to stay in, there is plenty of rooms. She is of no trouble or distraction at all! I'm more than happy to oblige, and I'm sure the other students will be fine with it A's well." she said with an assuring and caring smile, tucking her hair behind her ear.

Miles gave a polite nod.
"That would be perfect," he said, seemingly unwavered by this generousity. Only within did he feel some pleasure and relief.
He stood, standing so that, in his way, he seemed to be sheilding Eyes from view.
"Thank you for your help, Mrs Frost," said Miles. "We shall leave and press no longer on your valuable time."

"Sweet." Izzy smiled, rubbing her lip where the piercing would (hopefully)be by tomorrow. "So, do you know when dinner is? I'm starved and it'll be kinda cool meeting all the others, as long as Candy doesn't try to impale me with her fork like she did last time we shared a meal. Hmm..." -she held a War of Ages concert tee up to her torso- "I wonder if there'll be any cute boys." Izzy smiled at Rebecca, finally, someone who she can be a teenage girl around.

Rebecca smiled, giggling lightly. "It should be soon.. And it depends on the kind of guys you're into if they're cute! Like if a guy down there looks like Jinxx, them I would be in heaven while some people call him an 'emo fag'." she stated with a shrug, messing with her tanktop and smoothing it out. She suddenly smirked. "If you want more than your li done, I was going to dye my hair to, I could probably do yours. Give everyone a real show tomorrow, eh?" she laughed.

Mrs. Frost smiled. "I was actually about to call everyone to dinner.. And don't fret it, it is no trouble at all, there was no press on my time at all." she smiled warmly, puttin a few things away at her desk before standing up, smoothing ou her skirt.