in the end, no one really knows. [open]

[Hannah Young]

I searched fruitlessly for my cell phone in my bag, I managed to find that long-lost headphone splitter but of course, my phone managed to evade my efforts. Sighing, it buzzed in my pocket. I turned to answer it with a bemused smile on my face. Emily. Of course, my abnormally kind sister was wondering where I was. I knew she worried about me, transferring into another school further away. In reality, I just wasn't at home on the rez, and she knew that. That was probably the only reason she agreed to this. I slung my bag over my shouder and continued reading Tennyson as I walked towards the main doors. I'd always had a habit for reading a walking at the same time.

[Allison Silverstein]

My attention had been caught by the abnormally pretty girl walking by with her nose in a book. With a face like that, shouldn't she be sucking some guy's face off? Surely not reading one of the best authors of all time, in any case. Unfortunately, while it seemed her sonar worked fine she was missing the door jam she was going to run into. Running up to her, I gently steered her around the pole seperating the space where the doors would have been, were they closed. Knowing I must have startled her--I didn't know her at all--I smiled and shook her hand. "I'm Allison. What's your name?"

[Laurent]

((sorry for the no poting but ive been really busy =P))

Lauent stood leaning against the lockers watching the two girs, and imagined himself walking up and simply killing the two girls. How nice it would be to drain all of the blood from their body, how thirsty he was. ENOUGH he thought to himelf one slip up like that, and everything would be ruined, but he was oh so thirsty. He must hunt tonight there no questioning it, perhaps James, or Victoria would go with him. He quietly went over, an stood next to the two girls
"Ah one of my favorites" he said with a smile to the one with her nose in the book "Well hello Allison"

[Allison Silverstein]

I smiled at Lauren uneasily. I wasn't sure what this boy's aims were. I couldn't think he was interested in me--no, definitely not. Something uncontrollable and terrible burned in his eyes--almost like my face set him on fire. Then why did he smile to see me? I looked at Hannah interestingly, he looked at her with an almost uncontrollable desire. "Oh, hi Laurent. Uh...glad that Spanish is over?" I wasn't really sure how to make conversation at the moment when he was acting almost as if I had set a fire under his bare feet. Also--the veins on his neck stood out, as if with pain. So why wasn't he sweating?

[Laurent]

Laurent supressed back his desires, and smiled charmingly at Allison
"Oh yeah like I said its the most boring thing the human mind can endure, but I am having abit of of trouble in the subject, and being how you are some kind of geniuse I was wondering if you could help me out some time?" He said with another smile, perhaps this wouldnt be as hard as he thougt it would be quite fun actually. But he must do it after he hunts he wouldnt want to kill the poor girl
"So what do you say?"