The academy's [url=http://www.stockpodium.com/stock-photo-8278678/spring-campus-princeton-university-dorm-image.jpg]dorm hall[/url] was but a short walk away from the main building along a concrete pass that cut through the southern lawn and was flanked on both sides by rows of cotton wood and magnolia trees. The soft breeze of nearing autumn carried upon its whispering winds a slight chill and the soothing scent of porcelain white flowers tipped with a bright hue of pink, along with its incandescent petals fluttering past Liz's face as though a gathering of bizarre but beautiful lunar moths all taking flight at the same instance. A breath of cold air fell from Liz's lips as she took in the sight on her way to find...yet another sanctuary from her pathetic classmates, though excluding Sealameet, who at this point had grasped completely her mind, possessing her thoughts, her whimsical ponderings. Did he find it, she wondered. Did he discover her drawing, her silent and secretive dedication to a Fallen that all the world appeared to have forgotten except for her? Or...was it stepped on by those lumbering idiot trolls or those loathsome, arrogant vampire nobles who thought the great Creator made the earth only for their ugly feet to tread upon? Did......did Sealameet not find it at all....? The fear of such, it soon gripped tight the heart of the Nephilim in icy, sinister claws, but Liz dismissed the looming concerns, shaking them away and pulling tighter at her hood as, speak of the Devil, three vampire girls brushed past her without a word, merely occupied by the chatter of what cute boys they fed off all summer. Leeches....like such they deserve to be picked off this damn earth they fed from, ripped from the dermis and burned alive.

Just for a good measure, Liz shoulder checked one of the snobby bitches, forcing a rather sharp and nasty reply, [b]"Uh! Excuse me, bitch! This sidewalk doesn't belong to you, you know!"[/b] Slowly, Liz turned on the heel of her boot, her dark green eyes now taking on a sinister hue of nephiric red as she snarled under her grit teeth, "Neither does it to you, Nosferatu, as with all of this world you believe you should inherit by birthright. Do me a favor and fuck off back to your pine boxes and your empty castles, because that is all you shall own in your shallow existence." 

[b]"Hmph!"[/b] The vampire girl nearly huffed, as did her equally snooty companions, each turning their nose up at the Nephilim and storming away, their high heels clacking in such sickening unison. Vampires....nothing but a cult of conformity. Liz continued to glare deathly at the rather unsavory girls, watching them vanish into the main building before pressing on her way to the dorm hall. If what she read on her enrollment contract was correct, then this year she was in dorm 415, naturally on the fourth floor. Well, at the very least she would have a nice view of the forest from there.