[i]Ophelia watched as the male approached them once Jax mentioned he was the person she had met the night before. [color=6ecff6]"You're right about him being devillish... Devillishly handsome!"[/color] she giggled slightly, whispering while nudging Jax in the ribs. Ophelia coughed slightly when Jax introduced her to Morthos, and curtsied low. [color=6ecff6]"Nice to meet you! Thank you for walking Jax home last night."[/color] 

While they talked, Ophelia took in his features gently. He was wearing a cloak, so she couldn't see all of him, but knew what it was like to be different, though not quite to that extent. Eventually Ophelia's attention was turned to other people arriving onto the campus and then looked towards the ground, the scent of blood of all kinds surrounding her, reminding her of her failed hunt the night before. Her throat still burned and she bit the inside of her lower lip with her fangs to distract herself.[/i]