Serena climbed out of the black car that had driven her from the airport, with a few others. The entire trip she had been placing her hair just so, hiding away the scars on her neck. Now, she just couldn't wait until colder months where scarves made practical sense. She threw in bad over her shoulder and walked a small ways from the car. She looked around herself, amazed by St. Vladimir's. It was a lot larger than her school back home. It was also a lot farther from her home in Italy. Again, she adjusted her hair and started to walk toward where her dorms would be. She spotted a boy and girl, who seemed to be friendly, although from the look she was giving him, she wasn't entirely sure.
The boy was clearly Moroi, tall, pale, and slim. The girl seemed to be Dhampir, however, hunched up under all of, what she assumed to be his bags, she couldn't positive. She walked up to the struggling girl and took a couple of the bags from her. In a quiet voice, with a hint of her Italian accent, she spoke, "Here... Let me help."
Although, she didn't really want to, she'd prefer to run off and hide away in her room, she couldn't let the girl struggle. It was quite clear that the boy had little intention of helping her himself. She gave the girl a small smile and looked to the boy, she was curious if he was Royal. Considering the way the girl was helping him, it was likely that he was. She gave him a small curtsy, not really sure how to deal with Royal Moroi, she tended to avoid them at her old school.
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Rae had rolled up in a lovely BMW convertible. He climbed out, not bothering to grab his bags, someone else would. He stuffed his hands into his pocket, so had some to the time to return to the stuffy school, St. Vladimir's. He shook his head and walked toward the Male Moroi dorms. Of course, he took this time to check out any new or old female students. He spotted Angelina talking to Sebastian and some other girl. The girl didn't look too young to be coming up from the elementary campus, which meant she was new all together. Cute too. She was a Dhampir though, it was such a shame, they all had such lovely figures. He found it a little amusing, the situation Dhampirs were in. Only able to reproduce with Moroi, who either never intended to do so or did and intended to leave. Not to mention, Dhampir relationships with Moroi, humans, or other Dhampirs were always a bit of a scandal. Especially if Dhampirs left their Moroi to do so.
He ran his hand through his hair, ah the under privileged.
