Davin stared at his new body for a bit, and was honestly really unimpressed. He seemed to lack any large degree of muscle anywhere...sure he wasn't huge back home, but at least he actually had some definition. This body was extremely slim, to the point where he felt hungry just looking at how little there was to him. At least the body seemed to be fit, he jogged in circles around the room for a few minutes and didn't even feel out of breath in the slightest. While jogging, he bumped against something... a chair that had a folder lying on it. Bumping it to the floor by accident, he quickly scooped the contents of the folder up, and read them to himself.

[b]"...Locke Braford, Age 17, Race:...How the hell do you pronounce this? Dahamper? Duhumper?...Dam...Dhampir? Oh wait, there's a footnote...Dhampir is a term for someone who is half-human half-va...vampire."[/b] He quickly dropped the folder as he realized just what those fangs meant. He was half-vampire...so did that mean he couldn't go out in the day? Feeling like an experiment was in order, he slightly pulled back the curtains beside his window and wiggled his index finger in the sunlight. Luckily, he didn't explode into ash, in fact, he felt completely normal. Deciding that for all intents and purposes this meant he was human, he breathed a sigh of relief as he opened the curtain and basked in the sunlight for a bit. 

With a content, somewhat dopey grin on his face, he heard a knock at the door, and sauntered over to the door before opening it casually. On the other side was a pink haired girl with a flower clip in her hair. He waved to her a bit and said: [b]"Hey, can you tell me where I am? I think I'm uh, just a bit lost. Or at least would get lost."[/b] He didn't even realize he hadn't put anything on since he'd woken up, he was only wearing a pair of white boxer shorts to cover himself up.