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The large man turned around to reveal a tough-looking face, his shirt stretching over large upper body muscles. Instinctive fear momentarily shrouded Julian's confidence. He stopped leaning on his elbows, and leaned further back when he was told. The man got up, towering over Julian despite being in the row below him, and went around to sit next to him. He said he was a vampire in a suspiciously nonchalant way, and introduced himself as Séamus. Julian tried not to seem intimidated, and looked him straight in the eye. [color=8dc73f]"I'm Julian,"[/color] he said, taking Séamus' outstretched hand. He channeled his shifter's heightened strength to match Séamus' handshake, as Séamus was apparently trying to fling him off the bleachers. [i]Werewolves are tougher than blood-sucking creeps.[/i] He didn't even notice Séamus' Irish accent. [color=8dc73f]"You're not from here? I'm not either. I'm from Ocala, Florida. I came here a couple years ago to learn about my powers. I'm a werewolf. A shifter, from a long line of werewolves. I can turn into a werewolf whenever I want. I would show you, but I don't think here is the place, what with all the scared newbies and all."[/color] The seat in front of Julian filled with a much smaller, elf-like creature. He pointed at it. [color=8dc73f]"See? That's much better. I can see the new kids from here. Look how scared they are. I wasn't that scared on my first day."[/color] He was probably even braver than this big guy, but he opted not to say it as the assembly finally started.

The orientation finished, and Julian sat in the bleachers waiting for the path to clear up before he left. He had nothing else to do today anyways, so might as well wait and avoid being tripped by someone. With Séamus' big stature, Julian couldn't not notice that Séamus was sitting and waiting as well.