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Jazmine slid into the seat next to Vincent quietly. "That's good to hear. Now," He started, pulling out a file drawer, and removing two sheets of paper. "this will be your schedules. A bell will ring when you class ends, and you go to the next one. You have five minutes in between classes, understand?" Jazmine nodded, her hands clasped together under the table.

Vincent got up from his chair. "Is there anyhting else we need to know at the moment?"

(Is this a school where they have school and then go home? Or does this school have dorms?)

(I never though about dorms... But that would be cool. Do you want to do dorms?)

(I'd be fine with that.)

(Okay ^^ )
"Then than stay in the respect area's of the dorms at night, which means boys on the boys floor and girl on the girls floor, I believe that we wont have an issue." The man said with a slight nod.

"Alright then." Vincent turned to jazmine. "You coming?"

Jazmine nodded and stood up. Turning to the principal she quietly said thank you befor going over to Vincent.

"Well, I guess we should head to our first class. Do we have the same schedule?" Vincent asked, curious.

"I don't know." Jazmine said, holding her schedule so that she could look at it. "I have works history first with Mrs. Candice... what about you?"

Vincent looked at his schedule. "Same here. I guess we should head out then."

Jazmine nodded an agreement. "So where is it?" She asked, looking at all the numbers on the doors. They all looked so out of place, showing no patters whats so ever in Jazmine's eyes.

"It says here room A-288. Apparently there's an alphabetic system to the halls. The letters go up to j. And it seems we're on c hall. So I'm guessing we need to go that way." Vincent pointed to his left.

Jazmine felt her eyes drift to where he was pointing. "I guess we should get going then." She said, walking to the left.

"Alright. I'm coming." Vincent said as he began to walk next to her.

Jazmine looked down as she walked, occasionally looking up to see if they had reached the room. "So... I don't mean to pry... but" She tugged on the hem of her shirt. "why do you live in the woods?"

Vincent scratched his chin. "Well, my parents died when I was around nine years old. They were big wigs in a company. and a group of people had been hired by someone in charge of a rival company to kill them. I came home from schools when the men were in the house. By that time my parents were already dead. Instead of letting them kill me, I ran away. They chased me for a while until I got into the woods. I remembered my uncle lived there so I went to hide with him. But he had fallen ill and left me his house. It wasn't that had, I taught myself how to take care of myself and learned to cook pretty quickly. I took in a dog I still have him. So it was just us out there. Now the school is allowing me to keep him in my dorm room."

Jazmine looked up at him. I'm sorry... about your parents and uncle..." She started, with a look of sympathy in her eyes, knowing the feeling of losing a loved one. "However, I admire that you were able to live on." She looked forward again, counting the room numbers in her head. "Its hard to lose a loved ones, some people cant take it as well as others."

Vincent nodded in agreement. "Yeah. And the dogs pretty easy to take care of when he isn't lighting things on fire."

This made Jazmine stop in her tracks. She thought that maybe she had heard him wrong. "Light things... on fire?" She repeated, trying to register it in her mind.

"Yep. Light on fire. He is a hell hound after all. Sometimes he breathes fire accidentally when he gets excited."