Vandlier Private School |Role-play.|

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    Aiyanna was covered in sweat, staring at her dorm wall. Why did I have to have that dream again?! She screamed internally, hands cupping her ears. She's been having the same bad dream over and over for a few weeks now, and she hasn't found a way to stop dreaming about it. What exactly was the girl dreaming about? She was reliving the moment her father killed her mother, part of her PTSD was reliving that moment, whether it was in a dream or she was imagining it when she was awake. Aiyanna took in a deep breath, letting her tears fall on her bed. I should get some water. She thought, standing up and walking to the small kitchen. She got out a cup and filled it with tap water, swallowing the water in one sip. "Heh, I guess I was thirsty." She half-joked, walking back to her room. She settled back down in bed closing her eyes and falling back asleep.


    The girl woke with a start, her alarm going off. She smacked the off button, jumping out of bed. She picked out a white long sleeved crop top, along with a red floral high waisted skirt. It covered up her belly button, but she still felt unsure about wearing it. The skirt went down to just above her knee, and she wore pink velvet sneakers. She toasted a PopTart and ate it quickly, grabbing her light blue backpack and running to the High School. She didn't have a car, so she simply walked everywhere. Once she reached the front doors, she took a few deep breaths, opening them slowly. She walked inside to see bunch of other students, some older and some younger. She just stood there, unsure of what to do.

    Mi woke up, looking at the ceiling of her room. They sighed, pulling themself out of bed. Quickly, they got ready for the day and made waffles gpr breakfast. They grabbed their bag, a green backpack with pins all over it, and ran out of the door. They headed towards the high school, anxiously.

    Rylee woke up in her dorm exhausted. Once again Rylee had nightmares about her father and brother. “I need to get him out one day away from that man.” She muttered sitting up in the twin bed. Rylee yawned and stood heading over to the closet filled with her clothes. Picking out an outfit; the full blooded vampire hurried into the bathroom to get ready for her day.


    Carter grinned sitting on a bench in one of the many hallways of the private school. The male just recently set up one of his many pranks in multiple class rooms.

    Aiyanna's eyes settled on a boy, he was sitting on a nearby bench in the hall. She studied his face, and it appeared to have a slight smirk. She slowly walked over to him, sitting down next to him. "Hi! I'm Aiyanna!" She beamed, a wide smile on her face. "I was wondering why you are smirking. Did you do something?" She asked, her voice somewhat childish.

    Angel for her class...She got ready and started for the door... She wondered if her quiet judgement would do any good.

    She left her room and locked her door.She look around.

    In her head was there words;

    GRRRREAAAATTTT.... THERE'S WAY TO MUCH..

    NYAAAHHJ THERE'S SO.MANY

    . CUTE BOYS...NONE WILL LOVE ME..N...N..NYAH WOW.


    Not noticing,She froze still in her train of thought.



    Grumbling to himself, Fredrick had sat up in his bed and looked at the wall. It had only been a few months since he was turned and he still hated it! All the cravings of blood blood blood! And he couldn’t see his reflection (and not because he doesn’t realize there is no mirror and it’s empty. Troll). Sighing to himself, the young red head stood up and began to stretch. He had gotten his clothes set out yesterday as he slowly got dressed. Grumbling, he started to grab his bag before walking out of his room. He may as well get somebody breakfast before talking to anyone else.

    Cater was a little surprise there were already students waking up for classes. "Uh.. hi I'm Carter, and I guess you could say I did something." he spoke. Cater didn't even know who this female was and wasn't about to tell her about the class rooms he just pranked.

    Aiyanna smiled at the male. "It's nice to meet you Carter!" She exclaimed, her eyes sparkling from happiness. "I understand that you don't want to tell me what you did, I am perfectly fine just knowing your name!" She beamed, reaching out and ruffling his hair. "Oh, it's so soft!" She said, slightly braiding it.

    Angel walked to class and sat in the chair.

    She was always early,and that's how she liked it.

    She opens a book about her culture and read it quietly.

    Glancing at Carter and and Aiyanna, Mi rolled their eyes. There were already people talking to one another. It was only a matter of time until somebody approached them. They started walking towards the classroom quickly, not watching where they were going. They bumped into another person, dropping the book they had in their hands. They looked up quickly to see who it was.

    Cater still surprise when Aiyanna started to slightly braid his hair, yet it relaxed him a bit. "What class do you have first period?" he questioned.

    (Don't have much muse at the moment)

    J A S P E R;;


    Yuno hummed a bit softly as they sat on a bench, curled up with a sketchbook laid on their lap. Ears twitching a bit as they listened to the people wandering and chatting around them, disinterested in eavesdropping at the moment. Instead more engrossed in the person they were drawing.




    (c)trexgirl

    Aiyanna pulled away from his hair, pulling out a piece of paper that listed her schedule. "Hmm. The history of vampires." She told him, folding up the paper and stuffing it into her backpack. She took out his braid, sighing deeply. "Sorry for braiding your hair, it's just a way for me to calm down. When I was younger my mother had me braid her hair for special occasions, but now that she's go-" She cut herself off, feeling a wave of sadness come over her. "Umm it just helps to calm me down." She added, fiddling with her fingers.