KaitWink
Four Thousand Club
If you're new to the RP and would like to read the story or sign up, here is the link for that:
http://www.rpnation.com/showthread.php/5650-Rominov-School-for-Vampires
Otherwise, if you have already been accepted you may post here Have fun!
~~**~~
Anastasiya Viktoria Rominov sat at her elegant white marble desk. She had just sent away another satisfied student with their new schedule and dorm number. Writing some more information in a small pamphlet assigned to said student, she quickly filed it away and prepared for the next student's appointment.
The elder Vampire - not that she looked old at all - brushed a long strand of midnight black hair behind her ear. Her crimson eyes studied the next student's file, preparing for them to enter. This evening the headmistress of Rominov School for Vampires wore an elegant asian-inspired gown, which was form fitting, floor length, and low in the back so as to reveal her many tattoos.
Her office was filled with hundreds of near-ancient artifacts, scrolls, texts, you name it. She loved her family heirlooms and it showed. Fine tapestries hung on the red brick walls, and stands holding treasures littered the mahogany hardwood floors. Hearing the door creak slightly open, she looked up.
"Hello, dear. Come in."
~~**~~
Liliya Vasilisa Rominov, daughter of Headmistress Rominov, was just getting used to her new dorm. The girl she was with until now had asked her to transfer so that one of her friends could move into the room. Being the people-pleaser she was, Liliya couldn't find the heart to object.
So here she was, waiting for her new room mate to arrive. She gingerly unpacked her belongings, placing them in the same spots they'd laid in her other room. She wore her hair, which was the same jet black as her mothers and her mother's mother before her, into a long, tangle free ponytail. Two strands of the elbow length hair stayed out. Her blood red eyes stood out against her pale, delicate features. She wore a simple white dress shirt and a black skirt, which puffed out so slightly, making her look less thin than she really was. Her boots clicked against the hardwood floor as she walked around the room.
Finally situated, she plopped down on her bed with a book.
~~**~~
Dimitri Aleksandr Rominov was sitting outside. The sun had set just awhile ago, meaning it was the beginning of the Vampire "day". Being bothered if they're out in the sun too long, Vampires are on a schedule opposite to humans, which begins at dusk. Dimitri sat in one of the gardens, admiring the stars as they slowly became visible. Tomorrow would be the first day that students at the Academy would start back into their regular training schedules. Since there was really nowhere for them to go, many students stayed at the school all summer, while a few went home to their parents (if they were lucky enough to be born, not bitten).
Most of the students were already back from their mini vacation, ready to start the new fall semester. But Dimitri was indifferent as always. His classes seemed a bit of a bore last semester, since he'd soared up in the ranks above the vast majority of his classmates. He only stuck around because of his duty. He had to graduate and take over the academy when his mother was ready to move on. Being the older of the two siblings, he'd automatically inherit Rominov School for Vampires, which he honestly wasn't thrilled about.
http://www.rpnation.com/showthread.php/5650-Rominov-School-for-Vampires
Otherwise, if you have already been accepted you may post here Have fun!
~~**~~
Anastasiya Viktoria Rominov sat at her elegant white marble desk. She had just sent away another satisfied student with their new schedule and dorm number. Writing some more information in a small pamphlet assigned to said student, she quickly filed it away and prepared for the next student's appointment.
The elder Vampire - not that she looked old at all - brushed a long strand of midnight black hair behind her ear. Her crimson eyes studied the next student's file, preparing for them to enter. This evening the headmistress of Rominov School for Vampires wore an elegant asian-inspired gown, which was form fitting, floor length, and low in the back so as to reveal her many tattoos.
Her office was filled with hundreds of near-ancient artifacts, scrolls, texts, you name it. She loved her family heirlooms and it showed. Fine tapestries hung on the red brick walls, and stands holding treasures littered the mahogany hardwood floors. Hearing the door creak slightly open, she looked up.
"Hello, dear. Come in."
~~**~~
Liliya Vasilisa Rominov, daughter of Headmistress Rominov, was just getting used to her new dorm. The girl she was with until now had asked her to transfer so that one of her friends could move into the room. Being the people-pleaser she was, Liliya couldn't find the heart to object.
So here she was, waiting for her new room mate to arrive. She gingerly unpacked her belongings, placing them in the same spots they'd laid in her other room. She wore her hair, which was the same jet black as her mothers and her mother's mother before her, into a long, tangle free ponytail. Two strands of the elbow length hair stayed out. Her blood red eyes stood out against her pale, delicate features. She wore a simple white dress shirt and a black skirt, which puffed out so slightly, making her look less thin than she really was. Her boots clicked against the hardwood floor as she walked around the room.
Finally situated, she plopped down on her bed with a book.
~~**~~
Dimitri Aleksandr Rominov was sitting outside. The sun had set just awhile ago, meaning it was the beginning of the Vampire "day". Being bothered if they're out in the sun too long, Vampires are on a schedule opposite to humans, which begins at dusk. Dimitri sat in one of the gardens, admiring the stars as they slowly became visible. Tomorrow would be the first day that students at the Academy would start back into their regular training schedules. Since there was really nowhere for them to go, many students stayed at the school all summer, while a few went home to their parents (if they were lucky enough to be born, not bitten).
Most of the students were already back from their mini vacation, ready to start the new fall semester. But Dimitri was indifferent as always. His classes seemed a bit of a bore last semester, since he'd soared up in the ranks above the vast majority of his classmates. He only stuck around because of his duty. He had to graduate and take over the academy when his mother was ready to move on. Being the older of the two siblings, he'd automatically inherit Rominov School for Vampires, which he honestly wasn't thrilled about.