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[center][h2][i][color=#2E8B57] Daniil Sim [/color][/i][/h2][/center]

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Daniil chuckled and shook his head. 
[color=#2E8B57]"You do not have to worry about me sticking around with bleeding in the room. I do recommend however, that if I spontaneously start bleeding in this room that you take whatever you value and leave as it may not be intact by the time I am done."[/color] 
Daniil's control had gotten much better in the last little while and he did have better control with dealing with his own bleeding but others was still a bit of a struggle. This school would hopefully help with that. His pack and leader were good with teaching Daniil and he learned a lot from them but they wanted him to come here to learn more. Even though there was some unknown feud between the two races, anyone Daniil came across seemed to be in agreeance with the idea of a school where the newly turned ones were confined together. 
It through him for a loop. Being in this castle for just an hour was already making his skin crawl. The tension he felt between the races was palpable and unfortunately the animalistic desire to be dominant that came from his race was the most overpowering. Daniil guessed that most of the fighting would end up being werewolf on werewolf. 
[color=#2E8B57]"Anything else or can I ask how you ended up here?"[/color] Daniil gestured to the whole of the vampire. 
Daniil liked him, oddly enough. He seemed laid back enough that there shouldn't be to much of a problem so his curiosity was starting to get the best of him. 

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[center][h2][i][color=#9400D3] Zabella Tamlin [/color][/i][/h2][/center]

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Zabella rose an eyebrow as she watched her roommate settle in. [i]Not much of a talker either huh?[/i] Well, Zabella could deal with that. She was pretty quiet herself. The other bonus of this roommate, Vampire. At least Zabella could sleep comfortably knowing that her roommate was of the same race. 
She flipped her own art book open, picked up a pencil and began to sketch out a memory. Art had always been Zabella's thing and despite all she went through with it, it was comforting to her and her release. Lesson's would be starting soon and Zabella wasn't entirely sure how much free time she would have to draw or paint so she was going to take this opportunity of her roommate's silence to do just that.