Willow walked quietly amoungst others. Three months ago if you told her such creatures existed she would've asked you to visit a doctor. But she was. A monster and all. Her fangs scraped against her lips- she was hungry, she had been hungry for days but she refused to feed. Despite being a vampire, she was still human. At night, when she'd lay there by herself, she could swear that her heart was still beating. Shaking her blonde hair, she wrapped her arms around herself, wanting to disappear. Her ears perked at the sound of two males talking. Slowly she glanced around before spotting two a long ways from her. Her keen eyesight showed just how attractive they both were, but from their conversation, she didn't want a thing with either of them. She wanted in this hell and then out. The dormitory was in her sight and she felt relieved until someone bumped into her. The smell of herbs and odd objects filled her nose, which meant one thing. An inexperienced Caster. She turned sharply, her fangs extending in view. "Watch it witch." The girl's eyes widened and she backed away, "Chill sucker, it was an accident." Willow pulled the sunglasses from her face, sure her eyes were black from hunger. "I don't care." She turned without another word, moving briskly into the building I'm front of her. All she knew was her room number, 112. Her eyes viewed the numbers from down the hall, from her spot when she realized she was at the very end. "You've got to be kidding me." Once in her room, she unlocked the dorm to see her roommate wasn't there. She set her things down on the bed before shutting the door to change. She picked out a dress that reflected her mood. It was blood red with lace sleeves and corset top, curving against her body. Her hair was curled and flowing past the middle the of her back. The only thing she adored about becoming a monster was the fact that it enhanced her appearance. She slipped on red pumps to show off her legs. The time was almost up for her to finish getting ready, so she hurried to the bathroom. There, she thickened her red lipstick on her lips and added a bit more mascara before being satisfied with how she looked. --- Drakon was around the sit of the girl of fire. Students knew her by Flame- he remembered when she first started attending, the amount of males wagging their tails for her pretty face. But she was an angry soul. He chuckled slightly when he noticed two of his friends walking by. "Alex! Beau!" He called, jogging past the girl with flames and the seer. He turned around to face them while jogging to take a look at the girl, before smiling and turning back around. When he caught up with the two he winked. "Welcome back fellas, it's good to be home, eh?" He asked cheekily. Drake was known around the campus for being everyone's friend. Drakon, the dragon was viscous and blood thirsty, so any time he was human he made up for it. He paused to look at Rae an ice faerie. "I hope your summer wasn't too hot Rae!" He called out with a smile, waving. His bags were light gassing his shoulders, causing him pace around easily. His slacks and nice shirt would do him well for the celebration, he was sure. But looking around at those already dressed, he smirked. The girls were luring the guys and the guys were following happily. "Welcome to the beginning," he mused to himself, smiling and waving at those he knew around him as they headed towards the dorm. "Let the celebration begin."