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"you are alone, next boy who comes will be your roommate though""

* she sighs, and puts her book away. she then shivers a little and takes a deep breath in. and exhaled,* i shouldn't be here... * she grabbed her book, and walked back to the corner and read it.

* she stood up and opened the door, her heart pounded in her ears, she stepped out and put on her hood. * is there a garden here? * she whispered to herself* this place is so huge i can get lost...

He realised he never got a schedule and exited his room, heading down to the front desk.

* she looked back at her note book, waiting to findout where to go... there was nothing there though, so she turned her attention towards the front desk.*

Thanks... *he walked to his room unlocked the door walked in closed it and flopped onto the bunk setting his bag down beside him* home sweet home... I guess *he drank his vial for the day* ahh much better *his eyes glow red for a minute before the return to their crimson state* now I can take this off.. *he pulls off his hood shoving it in his bag* so what now?... *he stares at the ceiling almost like he’s waiting for an answer*

He reached the front desk, not noticing Desmonda."Hey, I never got a schedule."

"oh sorry, I am pretty sure you were sent them ahead of time"she says then turns to some files and starts looking through them

"and as for a garden...no going outside right now, infact you should still be in your dorms""

He blinked, raising an eyebrow. "Well, I wasn't, so...?"

* she was a little startled by the person she never met, standing next to her, she shook her head a little viggorusly, she then looked at the receptionist. * how did you know that? never mind, can i have a scege too. * she was barely heard. with her talking so low.*

"looking for a copy now"

He nodded, tapping his foot as he waited, just now noticing Desmonda. "Oh, hi."

she pulls out one schedule and starts looking for another

* she stood there, pullig out and brushing her wings, the black feathers were silky and conforting. she jumped again at the sound of a voice, her wings went back into her back,* um- what? i was a mile away. * she smirked abit*

* her smirk faded away as she stared at her feet...* ...

the person at the desk turns back and holds out two schedules

Enough waiting for answers... *he sits up and cracks his neck* who knows possibly I won’t get a silver bullet to the head or chest? *he said this sarcastically byt then his face seemed to almost light up when he remembered something* the garden might have some useful plants to perfect my poison...

He took a schedule and nodded at the desk person. "Thanks. Hey, um, any chance I left my fedora here? It isn't in my pocket anymore."

* she picked up hers, * thank you, * she then started to walk away*