[hr][hr][center][h1][color=fdc68a]October Crypt[/color][/h1][img]https://s7.postimg.org/yesx5pz4r/october.gif[/img][hr][color=fdc68a]Interacting With:[/color] [@Nallore] Carolina Reed
[color=fdc68a]Location:[/color] The Alucard Institute for Peculiar Youth[/center][hr][hr]October smiled a bit, thinking back about the comment on her name. She truthfully couldn't remember her parents' explanation for it herself, but her uncle had explained it to her a few months back. In hindsight, it had been remarkably simple to figure out. [color=fdc68a]"Thanks. Middle name's Morning, since I was born on the Morning of October -- October first."[/color] Her name was a point of pride with her, of course. And to her, people should be proud of their names. They were a way of announcing one's intent to the world. [color=fdc68a]"Why Carolina?"[/color] she then asked. 

However, she then paused for a moment, recalling that Carolina had asked her an actual question, as to whether or not talking to the dead was possible. [color=fdc68a]"Well, yes. Most of the time it feels more like the dead are talking [i]at[/i] you, hard to get a word in. They're terribly chatty, can't ever seem to shut up."[/color] She snickered a little bit, remembering the few times she had gone to visit the spirits of her parents. 

[color=fdc68a]"You're new to all of this, then,"[/color] October observed as they were led inside the Institute and into the East Wing, where the Absinthe students were housed. A spiral staircase led to the rooms, and once they hit the fourth floor, a room with a grim plaque was labeled [i]OCTOBER & CAROLINA.[/i] It had a simple lock on it, with the keys having already been distributed to the students earlier upon arrival. Pulling out her key, October unlocked the room, revealing something that could only be described as a Victorian motel room. There was a dingy window on one side, flanked by two four poster beds. Each student had a dresser and a desk as well. 

[color=fdc68a]"What's your deviance, by the way?"[/color] October mused, once she had shut the door behind Carolina. [color=fdc68a]"Whatever we're doing at the witching hour tonight, I imagine there'll be some use for it. That's the point of the Institute, isn't it?"[/color]