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Fantasy The School of Blood

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The School of Blood - Beware of the Dark

The clans have been at war for many many years, since the Queen Reine died at the hands of a hunter. Some clans took vengeance well others went underground to weather the storm.
10 years ago the fighting with the hunters stopped. All the clans came together and decided on a place where thier kids could come together and learn from thier elders. They made The Crimson Cross Boarding School.


Teachers:


Headsman: Lady Amilia


Vampire Ethics:Open


Maths: Open


English: Open


Science: Open


Sports: Open...
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Lady Amilia



Lady Amilia walked up to the front of the school and looked out at her new 1st years, they would soon be joining the other student for lunch before sports for the welcome back game. She had the teacher lined up next to her to show the new students who thier teachers where."Welcome to The Crimson Cross Boarding School, I am Lady Amilia your Headmaster. I have come to talk to you today to tell you about how things will work here. You are currently in what we call the Student Class with your fellow, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th years, you will be moved up as we see fit, if you head to every class and don't skip and are doing well you will move up faster then others. Once you graduate your 4th year you have the offer to stay here as a Guard for the campus for 50 years, then become a teacher after that, or you can return to clan. I hope you have a good time here at school and work well with eachother." She dismissed them a little while after showing them the map of the school.

Hope



After the speech Hope left walking along to the cafeteria all students were to meet up here before we head to the starting sports came, or the Welcome to school sports game. She didn't know people could stand these she hated sports and didn't really like big crowds.
 
Jezebel stood in the line of teachers, watching down her nose at the students as they all listened to their headmistress, chuckling inwardly to herself. It was a wonder how many of them would try to be 'rebels', challenging to school system and taking over as a reign of students. She had always heard that ignorance was bliss, but she had never known such bliss in her life, her clan had been hunted and almost destroyed...and it was a wonder how she could even manage a smile at appropriate times. But, tis was life, and she devoted hers to teaching these...children and would do so correctly.


"It is a miracle so many of them showed up." She murmured, icy blue eyes scanning the crowd of students, her thick accent, some thought it ti be Australian, others found it to be English, who knew, making her drawl out the words slowly. "You would think their families and clans would keep some of them hidden so soon after the war, but here they are, ready to learn and be educated, then thrown back into Hell." She was ever the optimist, but this way to be expected from her.
 
Lady Amilia



Lady Amilia looked at Jezebel and chuckled as the new students filed out of the place."Many clans are telling the parents that this is a place where they will be safe, and i'll try my hardest to do that. The Clans all want a piece of this that is why i'm loyal to none of them. I serve the queen where ever she is." Amilia smiled and looked out into the students, knowing out there somewhere was Hope, the future queen and it was her job to teach her when she awoke."Jezebel, you wouldn't mine going to find our Art teacher it's real sad he missed this."

Veris








Veris sat in a tree on out of the spits out from the main island. He had settled in the Guest district as it was mostly quiet and he could get some peace and quiet here, or atleast he hoped so.
 
"I admire you for doing such a thing." She glanced at the headmistress, and there was a slight pang of sadness in those blue depths, but it was gone as soon as it had appeared, "My Clan thanks you for doing such a thing in our time of need. Underground we do not get much education, and we appreciate your help." When Amilia asked that she go find the art teacher, Jezebel nodded, bowing her head slightly in respect to the woman. "I will try." She agreed and was off, jumping down from the line and exiting.


Her pants, a dark red leather matched the long coat she wore made from the same material, and a black leather shirt completed her look, giving her the aura of the one teacher who would not be lax, and many students moved out of her way as she left and stepped outside, calling out and searching for the art teacher."Veris!" Her accented voice called out, "You have missed the introductions, do come down and return to the line."
 
Veris



Veris heard Jezebel but he didn't to go quite yet. He was happy where he was. Veris looked down at her and went back to painting trees on his sketch book."Tell the good lady that I don't feel quite right appearing before my fans today, she would understand. I just want peace to paint, during the summer it was much quieter here, less students as some return home to thier parents." He made a quick touch on his drawing and sighed."There is nothing beautiful left in the world to draw anymore, i have drawn it all."
 
Jezebel sighed in slight irritation as he gave a tiresome monologue which he should have known better than to deliver to her. It seemed as though he would make this more difficult, so the language teacher climbed up the tree herself with ease and stood next to him on the branch where he sat, and tutted at him, clicking her tongue and shaking her head.


"They are not your fans Veris, they are your pupils." She corrected, adjusting herself on the branch so she could stay level, "And as a teacher you ought to be down there, ready to teach your pupils how to find more beauty in the world to draw, and sure such a 'great' artist such as yourself can find a gorgeous breathtaking muse to use in your classroom. Now up." She said again, waving her hand up at him, "The students await."
 
Veris



Veris looked at Jezebel and took her hand pulling her to him as he stood."Why an Angel has fallen here before me, do my eyes deceive me this Angel beckons me to draw her." Veris smiled and stepped away."Now just like that my angel, stand very still and i'll immortalize you in paint!" Veris started to paint right away drawn back into his work blocking everything out.
 
It was too difficult to keep from rolling her eyes, so she did. Vigorously. She knew better than to move while he worked, but she did move her mouth plenty, "Veris you are truly a snake charmer you know that right?" She stated, a wicked smirk coming to her face, "Attempting to charm the women and girls who walk through, but may I remind you that it is your job to teach the girls, not try to woo them with your romanticized words." She shot at him, the smirk holding for once and it was a sight to behold, this stubborn woman holding an expression of amusement for longer than a few seconds.
 
Veris



Veris ignored her lost in his own world when we went to drawing. It was like he couldn't hear anything. Once he was one her held it out of her."I'd say one of my best works, you are stunning, like an angel fallen from heaven. Did it hurt when you landed? If it did I could make it better for you." Veris said and took her hand and kissed it. At this point he knew he had no chance but he play on hoping to win one of the many girls at this school over eventually.
 
Marise skipped almost gleefully to the Welcome to School Sports Game. She cracked her knuckles, wondering what was in store for them, and hoping it'd be something fierce. Traveling here had taken long, rather boring plane rides.
 
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Once again Jezebel rolled her eyes at Veris as he paid her compliment after compliment and kissed her hand. Thise icy blues locked on him and she removed her hand away from his lips and placed it on her hip, "Veris I do not have time for your games. Why not go charm a student who lives for the thrill of sleeping with a teacher and hopes to rack up points." She stated, the look of amusement gone from her face as she walked past him to the end of the branch and prepared to jump off, "Get in the line of teachers Veris, everyone expects you there."
 
Hope



Hope followed the rest of her classmates a little worried about this "sports match". She had been told many students get hurt playing it. Vampiric Regenerative powers heals all the players in less then a day though, mostly. Hope sat down in the first year section as others flooded into the statuim around the pool of water with poles sticking up out of it. Lady Amilia stood at one end with the returned Veris and the rest of the staff. One of them had a first aid box, and it was quite large.

Kota








Kota had been picked to play the first round so he stood up when his name was called and took his spot at one end of the stadium. His opponent was a fellow 4th year named Hexxus. Odin peaked over the edge of the arena then cheered on from the side silently, it looked more like he was trying to kill Kota with his eyes. Kota slipped on his gloves and waited for the other player to walk onto the playing field.
 
As his name was called, Hexxus stood and entered the arena, taking his place on the opposite side, staring down Kota with a firm line on his lips. His large stature made him a favorable candidate for this game, and while he did not brag, he himself was undefeated in this game and he was a fierce opponent. Pulling on his gloves over his large hands, Hexxus looked up at Lady Amilia and the teachers and nodded, signaling that he was ready to go.


Jezebel watched with a slight grin to her face, one of her fangs peeking out from under her lip as she watched with slight bloodlust. Her clan was the more violent side of the vampires and she always enjoyed watching this game with intricate interest. Both students were strong players but she was more favored with Hexxus to win since he was undefeated.
 
Kota



Kota looked up at Jezebel, this teacher was from his own clan and he wanted to do her proud. The second Amilia tossed the ball in he dashed forward through the poles and was the one to get it first. You couldn't move once you got the ball you had to throw it and head after it. Kota looked around and saw the goal he was aiming for and threw it hard enough to break bone on a normal human. He quickly went after it once he threw it watching Hexxus as well.
 
A one-on-one ball game, huh? Marise watched the two boys square off with a grin. It looked so exciting. She hoped to get a strong opponent when it was her turn. She might be "young and reckless" as her dad said, but the game was more important than the win or loss.
 
Taking the opportunity, Hexxus jumped up and slammed his fist into the ball, knocking it back and sending it flying in the opposite direction and raced after it. He wouldn't lose, not while Lady Amilia and Madame Ignitis were watching. Jezebel had been mentoring him in his studies since his second year and he refused to let her down. He charged forward, speeding past Kota and raised his fist to knock the ball further out.
 
Kota



Kota saw this and duck backwards as the ball went right over him. He grabbed the ball and threw it up into Hexxus. Kota then grabbed the ball and threw it hard making it go through the goal. Kota smiled and turned around extending a hand out for him to take."Hope I didn't break a rib when i hit ya." He said as the ball was reseting.
 
Matthew sat next to Oliver as Kota and Hexxus went head-to-head in the game. " Do we have to play this game? Can't we do something else?" Oliver complained as he watched. Matt hit him in the shoulder " Oh shut it Oli. You're just gonna have to deal with it," she said crossing her arms. " But I don't want to get all sweaty and gross!" he snapped turning his head away from the game " Oh I see! You're just in a mood. Talk about PMS," she said crossing her legs. He glared at her slapping her shoulder and turning back to the game. Matthew smiled " Oh come on stop pouting you can survive this. I mean we survived World War 2. We're probably the youngest ones here too that's a plus," she said looking at Oliver. " Being the youngest ones here has nothing to do with it though," Oliver said narrowing his eyes. Matt rolled her eyes and looked back to the game just as Kota threw the ball to the goal.
 

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