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[Kaira Whitmeyer]

Kaira was sitting in the art department because where better for a day walking vampire to sit than in an art department at a private school she didn't really need to attend. She had been alive since 1518, she was educated, beyond educated but some how there was something comforting about being able to go to a school and never have to worry about her grades. She was sketching as usual. Always sketching is what she was doing right at this moment she was sketching her friends from past times that she'd gotten attached to.

First and foremost she always drew her older sisters they were important to her they were her sisters and she refused to forget them. They had both married well the king made sure of that when Kaira or at that time Elizabeth became part of the court. Her siblings produced many happy healthy babies that she never saw and never would get to see. She had been in Anne Boleyn's service and she was unusually educated for the time. She was smart and manipulative and could do things no queen before her had ever tried to do. She watched as Anne had destroyed herself though and pretty much drove herself to madness.

She had to just sit by and indulge the queen of England, and then when the incest charge came up she knew she was screwed and so were many of the young ladies in waiting but she was particularily screwed. Eventually Anne's beheading was going to be the same fate Elizabeth was supposed to face but she didn't. But it was too late to save her from the fate of the guards in the palace when she was no longer in favor with the queen and king. She was raped the night before she was supposed to be executed. But then George had saved her at the same time as damning her.

She was a vampire after what he had done to her but he'd also saved her from the execution she was supposed to face. She also saw her vampirism as a reason to be able to travel and get around the world a little bit. See all the things that she wanted to see and do without being hindered by little things that would hold the average person back. Sighing Kaira realized she wasn't really paying attention to what she was drawing anymore for the most part she was just kind of drawing from memory. And she was currently in the processes of drawing some of the ladies she was at court with.

Kaira finishes up her drawing and then kind of moved on to a different subject matter. A bit of a darker period in her life when she was so strapped for money at the time and unable to get the money that she had racked up to her she went to her last resort she became a prostitute granted not all of her jobs at the time returned to their homes but she had no choice she had to survive on whatever means necessary. She was just surviving then and that was all anyone could really ask her to do was survive.

Looking up from her drawings she looked around the room making sure that everything was still as it was before. She saw the tables used for the art students around the room were still perfectly in place and everything was just as it was. she could hear the sounds in the hallway and above and below her. She could hear what people were talking about which were pretty petty things like the weather and lunch, and the ocassional bit of gossip about someone or another and all of that. She tended to ignore it. She could smell the food from the cafeteria which really did nothing more than made her feel queasy. She didn't know how people could eat all of that fried stuff.

Kaira sighed once more kind of an unnecessary human trait that kept her fitting in. She also would eat on ocassion to keep up appearances but she usually only took a few bites if it was necessary. Usually she could just get away with being in the crowd and reading or listening to her music or something and using the oh I'm not hungry excuse.

She was glad that it wasn't past times anymore though she could dress how she wanted here. Well not here at this exact moment because she was in the uniform for the school, she was wearing the plaid skirt granted just a little shorter than regulation allowed, and the white shirt and vest both of which she had modiefied just a little bit. she had put a pocket onto the inside of the vest so that she could string her ipod up through it undetected and she made it so that it was a little tighter on her small frame. She also manipulated the shirt a little so it fit her better and left the top few buttons undone and the tie was loose about her neck because she didn't see the point in tightening it. And then she'd put leggings on under her skirt.

It really just helped because she wore a whole second outfit under her uniform and all she'd have to do today was throw on the skirt that was in her oversize purse because of her sketch stuff being in it and her ipod and her lap top and new cd's she wanted to listen to and she was just filled to the brim with stuff for her music and art.

[Aaron Abbott]

Aaron was walking around the school. He was bored and didn’t want to go find Kira or his friends. He was wearing a black shirt and hole jeans with a jean jacket.

Walking around he began to look for some fun. To find something entertaining either to hit on a girl or to cause a fight either way would be fun for him. As he kept walking he was in the art department. Full of class rooms and smiled when he saw the art room had lights on. With a smile he opened the door to see a curly hair. It was one of the new girls and smiled. Looking he could see that she was a very good artists. “About time we get some good artists in this school.” Aaron smiled and walked over to her.

Taking a seat across from her he kept smiling. “I’m Aaron Abbott. You are?” He wanted to get to know her. It would be a good way to see who the new girls were. Fact that they all were hot and he wanted to know them. It was part of the plan as well and of course to get back to Chase with every thing. “I hope you don’t mind. I walk around from time to time and sometimes I come in here to see who drew what.” Sometimes he did this but it was to mess up some people’s art.