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Roland Allister
Interacting with: Ellie, Ivan
Mentions: doneanddusted doneanddusted Osuka Osuka
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The man, unfailingly stoic, turned to acknowledge them. There was a pause in between his actions - eyes registering the poltergeist. Ah, he may have recognized him. Doesn't really matter. He was more interested in matters other than the fame of his own bloodline. It was after that that the Magister dropped his bag, one that sounded like it was rather heavy, and then took out his gun - performing a trick before extending it towards them. Thinking that it was permission, Roland extended his hand and used telekinesis to grab it before spinning it around while examining it. "MagiTek huh? They've come far to create something like this. They must have used a rather strong catalyst to be able to do that - wonder what it is. Do you know the maximum output for this?" While Roland wasn't one to research about Arcane Focuses and the likes, seeing as he, himself, had no real use for it, he had come across some books scattered about in libraries that talked about its fundamentals. As a deceased Magister - one who went through proper schooling at that - he was often asked to test out some of these way back when it was first being produced. Now, not so much.

Roland would have liked to try the Dominator out, but he thought that it would not really be all that effective anymore. While his magic is certainly stronger than average, he was out of practice as he decided to focus on being a poltergeist than a Magister. Shame. With one final look, he let the Dominator descend upon the young Magister's open hand. When Ivan, he learned his name was, asked about his name whilst speaking of his bloodline, Roland let out a chuckle. "So, you did know." He first said. He nodded and then continued, "My name is Roland Allister, guidance counselor here in Prestigious Bloodline Academy." Now that that was out of the way, he decided to tell more about himself in particular. "Unlike my more famous cousins, I cannot promise you would know of me by name."

But then it was his turn to think about Ivan's own bloodline. Timurovich. Certainly, he's heard of this clan name. They were lesser known, but rare has Roland encountered any he didn't know. This was not one of them. The Timurovich Clan wasn't as old as the Allister Clan, but certainly wasn't new as well. They were a picky bunch when it came to jobs - he's heard of stories that recounted how they didn't accept a job because 'they didn't think it was worth it'. He wasn't made aware that one if them would be enrolling her. Had they not been based at another country? Nevertheless, he was quite happy to be able to see a Timurovich in action. "Pleased to meet you as well, Mr. Ivan. I can't say I've met many from your clan before, I've never really had a chance to." He admitted. Though, it would seem he would take a peek into another type of Magister instead of the normal one. He was the physical type, after all. It would be rather fun to watch him in action.
 
Kalean continue dot stumble a little on her feet as her eyes squinted trying to focus, she heard Athena and the child talk but wasn't all that aware of what they were saying apart from worry for herself and her unborn child, "I-I'll….. B-Be fine I-I just…. I-….. G-Give me….. a- moment…." she stuttered, gulping at her dry mouth and throat, cheeks still pink and flustered and clearly feeling quite dizzy and unwell, it was somewhere between not having eaten for eighteen hours due to travel sickness, lack of sleep thanks to both her work and the baby, the commotion that had just went on and bumping into a dragon the situation had occurred.

She tried to carry her own weight as much as possibly to release strain on the small child that was assisting her along with Athena who she knew was helping even if in a more subtle manner, a small smile flickering onto her face as they slowly made their way towards and into the castle, she wasn't sure but she thought she spotted Bethany being carried by someone in the distance, supposedly towards the infirmary as well she'd assume, she tried to get it out that they should follow but her thoughts couldn't connect enough to get the words out of her mouth in one sentence.

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Michael Farrow-Salvaeus
Interacting with: Titania, Taegel
Mentions: Uasal Uasal scorpiodragon scorpiodragon
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Michael's attempt to persuade the Lieutenant to allow him to do one last thing was denied. He gave her a shrug and a nod, seemingly unperturbed by the fact that he couldn't do what he wanted to. Giving the Lieutenant a small bow of his head as a show of respect, he turned towards Bethany who was being carried to the infirmary. He turned his heel and was about to move to follow but looked back to Titania so that he could ask permission to do so. "Should I-" However, the cold look she gave him made him stiffen up. The question he was going to ask died in his throat. There were no exchanges between them. They didn't need to talk for him to understand what she wanted. Giving Bethany one last look, he quickly picked up the suitcases he had dropped and then began walking behind her as per protocol.

Michael never liked it when this happened. His cheerful master was the sort of being to be more silent when angry. Right now, she was downright furious. He didn't have a death wish, so he didn't pipe up. The blond vampire only needed to follow and follow he did. However, he did keep his head up as he followed behind her. Maybe it was due to Titania being in this state that he was able to calm down so much. While he still would have liked to at least damage Garaenyx somehow, he didn't wish it as badly as before. Now that he thought about it, so many things would have gone wrong if he had done it. Expulsion was quite a possibility - and that would mean disgrace for the Farrow family leading to being disowned.

Seeing a man approach, Michael kept his gaze on him. The moment he stopped to talk to Titania, he knew what he needed to do. Stepping beside her, he quickly answered for his master with a polite smile on his face. "The dormitories are over that way. You can't miss it." Michael gestured towards the dormitories's general direction. Everyone had been informed of where it was. Michael had also found out that he would be rooming with Titania due to a letter they had given out. He had no qualms about it, as he would have it no other way. He'd rest more easily if he was the one with her instead of another. As for why he decided to step up, Titania wasn't in the mood for socializing. He'd rather not subject the poor soul in the form of this man to her snappy attitude. Michael had gone through it and it wasn't a pleasant memory. Far from it even. Besides, it would damage Titania's reputation, and he'd rather not have that.

 
Madilyn Morshall|22 Yrs|Spell Werewolf
Unintentionally and unaware that she had already found the brothers she was seeking through the various scents of students, filtering through the scents of wolf, animal, vampire and human; Madilyn continued her trek across the ground, the note and class schedule still within her hand as she walked. Footsteps turned towards her though as two figures she had been following seemed to sense her presence...well that meant they were either vampires or werewolves but they didn't smell like any werewolf she had been across and that was only members of her pack. One of the men turned and came towards her, causing Madilyn to stop in her tracks before the other man turned and hurried after the one approaching them. The woman titled her head in a curious manner at them as they linked arms once the other had caught up to the other.

"Hello lovely...What’s your name?”

Straightening her head, Madilyn took a closer look at them or rather their eye color. "Madilyn Morshall," she greeted, noting the pair both had eyes of blood staring at her, but her ex had said there were a few outside of the house who had red eyes. "I apologize if this sounds odd but you wouldn't to know where to find members of House Malific would you? Supposedly there's twins coming here to this...rather odd looking school," she said. If she was wrong here and these were not the people she was looking for, she would continue to do so, even if it meant having to make a deal to get into the admission records of all incoming vampire students for this year. If they were the twins, then that was one part of her job here since arriving done. elextrified elextrified

Taegel Denerus|18 Yrs|Dhamphir (Vampire Hunter in Training)-House Denerus
As Taegel waited quietly for an answer from the woman, a man showed up wearing an eyepatch and with blond hair. The eye patch was probably the man's most distinguishing feature, the dhamphir wasn't aware of many non-hunters wearing such things but he seemed to know the woman and so he could assume he was like a lover or something of that nature, perhaps even a sibling who was looking out for his sister. It was bittersweet and for a moment the teenager's face twisted. But the man at least was polite and answered him with a smile, Taegel turning to follow where the man pointed out to several buildings. Taegel put a hand to his forehead...how exactly had he ended up missing that? "Of course you would miss that," he said more to himself than the two vampires before him. Neither had the eyes of his house so he assumed they weren't from House Denerus. Thank the gods, he thought in relief as he wasn't sure he wouldn't be able to hold back from killing them otherwise. "Thank you for your help...I guess I was just more concerned with arriving and avoiding a fight that I didn't pay attention to my surroundings." Thinking he ought to introduce himself, the male shifted a bag to his hand and held it out...he wouldn't make any attempts on the woman, she was likely to rip his arm off with the aura she seemed to be radiating. "I'm Tagel Denerus. Who might I have the pleasure of meeting?" he questioned as he turned back to them. AI10100 AI10100 Mentioned: Uasal Uasal

Bethany Rosewell|10 Yrs|Feeder/Slave|House Salvaeus
Bethany had no idea where she was going, only sensing she was being carried but even that didn't cause the terrified child to move or attempt to get back to the ones she had come to the school with or even her master. She was in no condition to move anyway with her crushed throat, blood dribbling down her neck and mouth, only catching a glimpse of crimson eyes looking down at her every so often before the child completely passed out. Brother what were you thinking, attempting to take her back in front of other people? The vampire, Jaegor, who was holding the child kept listening to the girl's gasps for air and the beating of her heart and pulse as he carried towards a red-granite building. However, hearing gasps on the other side of him, he turned and saw the stupid pregnant feeder who had attempted to interfere in his brother's business. The human he knew to be the child's room mate...he wasn't sure what his brother would think of that but made a note not to tell his brother...it would just set him off again. The vampire's eyes closed in annoyance...damn his staff training that said he ought to help other students. "You feeder...come with me to the infirmary," he called to the pregnant girl. "You're in no condition to be servicing anybody and need your health checked as does your child." He ignored the other feeder girl, the pregnant vampire could be looked after by one of the other medics on sight or could likely survive on her own for a while due to her supernatural tendencies and makeup compared to the unfortunate human before him. "That is a direct order by the way, not a request," he added, shifting Bethany in his arms so the girl wouldn't be too uncomfortable. Besides, as they would be having the same room, they could go together once they were healed up or he could at least send the pregnant feeder away after she and her child were checked. The vampire slave belonging to the Salvaeus woman had not followed him. Perhaps he wasn't allowed to leave his vampire master's side. Vampires enslaving vampires....that was some law that none of the Valeaeris house understood. Mentioned: Cosmos Cosmos
 
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ELLIE watched as the messy haired guy took out what *seemed* to be a gun. He flipped it around, did some cool shit with it, before pointing it at the spirit. From the way he acted, Ellie knew for sure that he was very used to this weapon. He was a magister, right? What magical things could he do with that gun? Well, she understood that he couldn’t cast anything beyond his skin.

The man, Ivan, asked Mr. Allstrr’s and Ellie’s names. He even outstretched a hand for Ellie. Ellie looked at him for a moment with a raised eyebrow. She was flying. With her arms.

Still, she only allowed her self to be annoyed for a moment.

“I’m Ellie.” She added after Mr. Alister. “Afraid I can’t shake your hand.”

You know, bat wings and all.

Clans, huh? Did the supernatural care that much about clans? Well, Ellie didn’t care so she didn’t think too much about it. There were other things to know like-

“How did you know his name?” Ellie asked, completely forgetting about the clan thing. “You’re human, right? Where’d you come from then? Are there other MagiTech thingies?? Oh, how does your gun work? Do you shoot magic bullets?”
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Kalean continued to stumble for a little before the sound of a males voice in front of the small three person group was heard, lifting her head she recognised it as the one carrying Bethany, gulping once again trying to get words out her mind was still close to blanking out, if it weren't for having been punished so much before she'd already have been out minuets ago, as would most other feeders, surely the two assisting her would have heard though as they continued down the hall in that general direction anyway, "T-Thank….." she stuttered in but a mere mumbled, the word not quite finishing from her mouth nor holding the usual lower class address she was so heavily trained into doing when speaking to a vampire upper class, or any vampire for that matter of a fact. she wanted to tell Athena not to strain the scars on her back into bleeding anymore but all she could offer was a small look of somewhat longing as she continued to rely on the others to a certain extent, hoping they'd arrive soon, all she wanted to do was lay down and close her eyes for five minuets, just- five.

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Bethany Rosewell|10 Yrs|Feeder/Slave-House Salvaeus
Jaegor waited a bit for the pregnant feeder to notice him, his crimson gaze going briefly down to Bethany as she continued to attempt to speak, the vampire only making ma. Frowning down at her he didn't notice the exchange between the pregnant feeder and the others. Lifting his head up as the pregnant feeder attempted to speak, the vampire shook his head at the woman and whistled. Immediately his cousins came over and he looked at them. They appeared to understand as the two stepped forward and took the woman between them, one on either side and gripping the woman's arms in their own. "Gently," snapped Jaegor, his cousins grumbling but adjusted their grips. "You'll both be taken to the human section of the infirmary," said Jaegor to the pregnant feeder as he turned and continued his walk towards the red granite building that was the infirmary, each wing having places for the differing species. The red granite was known as Syuskyu Yansaari, a red granite from Russia. At Jaegor's unspoken command, one of the cousins put an arm around Kalean's back to support her. Cosmos Cosmos (Giving you a chance to respond to this before heading into the infirmary).
 
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Kalean was slightly startled in her low sensory state as the two males at first grabbed her harshly before hanging to a more gentle grasp at the command of the male still carrying Bethany, how did he have power over them?…. The thought briefly drifting in and out of her mind before instead focusing on keeping walking and trying to control her breaths, in most cases a simple action o breathing in or out a panic attack like circumstance like her own meant that along with her heart racing her own mind was tricking her into thinking it hard to breath, trying to calm down by controlling her shaky and quickly given breaths. As the cousin supported her back the next few steps became a lot easier, as much as she was eternally grateful for the young feeders assistance there wasn't much weight being carried by either herself or the other in terms of easy movement, she opened her mouth as though going to instinctively thank them once again but couldn't seem to get it out, instead wincing.

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Athena seemed pleased as the being carrying the feeder who was assaulted by the other vampire. Bethany she believed the feeders name was? He had summoned over others to help her feeder and Athena let out a sigh of relief since traditionally she couldn't help the feeder but she tried to do what she could without physically helping. "Thank you," she whispered under her breath to the being without anyone hearing.

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Bethany Rosewell|10 Yrs|Human/Feeder-House Salvaeus
None of the trio of vampires heard the woman's whisper, Jaegor glancing over his shoulder at the pregnant feeder to see how she fared. He'd send one of the cousins to get a medic who specialized in pregnancies of differing species here. Entering the building, they made their way to the west wing where the humans were kept, passing through the large lobby and reception area at the front. The east wing was for the partial animals, the south wing for the werewolves and the north wing for the vampires. The central wing was for the dhamphir and rare magister, the only reason they were grouped together was they didn't tend to kill each other like with the other creatures. None of the vampires bothered poking into the pregnant feeder's mind to gauge her thoughts, their steps clicking on the marble flooring as they walked. Entering the west wing, the cousins helped the pregnant feeder to a bed while Jaegor took Bethany to one of the corner beds, laid her down, and pulled up a chair. "Vaedor go get one of the medics who specializes in pregnancy across species and a nutritionist. Taelyx go fetch some human food from the cafeteria. Make sure you get some ginger ale or saltine crackers," Jaegor said, the blond haired Vaedor going to get the nurse and the brown haired vampire going to get the human food. Once they were gone, Jaegor rubbed at his temples. "How far along are you?" he questioned Kalean. "You should be at home resting or at least enjoying life...not being pregnant with a vampire's child and being put in a vulnerable position by being here," he said. The school had non-pregnant feeders that could be substituted, he didn't understand why the girl was even here at all or why her master was selfish. Cosmos Cosmos
 
Ash backed off when others took her place at the pregnant feeders side, straying instead near Athena. She wasn’t sure if she was meant to leave, or if she could stay to make sure the other feeder was okay. She noted that the smaller girl, the one previously attacked, was here also, and relaxed slightly. Hopefully they’d both be okay.

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Kalean limped into the area and allowed herself to mostly be carried along by the pair of vampire at her side, normally she would have been extremely tense at such an action but she didn't really have the thoughts together to gather such a thing at the moment, as they eventually found their way to the human bay and was helped to the bed by the pair she gave a small and flickering smile as thanks, wincing a little again as she lay against the pillows and tried to sit up a little, still gathering her breaths and at least seeming a tad more in control of her thoughts than before, she however did blush a little, she was so embarrassed!? How could she have a panic attack like that! Let alone feeling so faint she almost passed out whilst attending her mistress. It was only when the male nearby began to question her her eyes flickered to attention and she looked awkwardly away and down at her stomach with an obedient and rather neutral yet pained expression, "E-Eight months….." she mumbled in a quiet tone, rubbing her stomach a little trying to reassure the unborn child whilst in the too tight and unfitting shirt, it was about the best she had however, even with the slight blood marks around the collar area she hadn't been able to scrub away, she looked in fairly good health overall but was more than a little beaten up and abused looking, the bruise still prominent on her cheek from the other day for one and the recently marked scratches another.

"I-I have to be here…. F-For Athena…. It's- tradition….. I have her own childs feeder….. I-It's…. N-Not a problem at all I-…. it's fine!…. I'm h-her personal feeder…. a-after all I come form a long line!…. S-speacil blood or something?…. -I have to be here….. for her….. y-ya know?….. I-I've never known….. anything different I guess….. T-They treat me very well! I-I get two meals a day and my own room in the lower section! I-I have a blanket….. and even a pillow some nights!" she insisted, smiling a little in a hopeful manner, she honestly seemed genuinely overwhelmed by these items despite their simplicity, then again it was all she'd ever known, she was bound to serve her mistress no matter the condition, if she didn't the girl wouldn't be allowed to feed.

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Lady Titania Salvaeus
Titania hadn't been walking for long and already the very thing she was trying to escape came sneaking up beside her, like a creeper on a tree trunk. Under normal circumstances perhaps Titania would have personally accompanied the dhamphir to his destination, it being very much the same as her own bar a flight of stairs. However, in her current mood and mindset, Titania wished for nothing more but to be left alone with her bodyguard and her thoughts. which was made evident when she flatly ignored the man, allowing instead that Micheal interject.

Perhaps alow was a strange way of putting it, for Titania, in fact, had no idea Micheal had even decided to follow along. Of course, she had expected him to but up until the moment he sprung out and into action she hadn't seen or heard him behind her. It was perhaps more of a hope than an allowing action but none the less Micheal would receive no praise for this. For to Titania, he was allowed to do so. Pretty confusing, but that was who she was when anger flowed through her veins.

Moving onward with Micheal between both her and the newcomer Titania refused to make eye contact, instead, she devoted her efforts to keeping herself in line. Head held high, posture unerring, eyes in a state of monotonous emotion and walking style polite and ladylike. After a scene like the last unfolding, she couldn't allow another to break out, her 'Family's' honour was on the line of course.

Unfortunately, even after Micheal's interjection and Titania's most obvious ignorance of the dhamphir and his line of questioning, well he continued to persist, offering not only small banterous words of thanks and a self-deprecating joke at his own extent. But also yet another question, this time asking for an introduction, a name. The second he did so Titania let out a small irate sigh, knowing full well she had to reply this time as she was more or less duty bound to give her name when asked for it. As a result, she did so quickly, opting to address the dhamphir without turning to face him or slowing in any capacity. Her voice was portrayed strictly and with a starkness that indicated she would not repeat herself. Yet at the same time, an underlying sarcastic tone could be picked up, growing more and more apparent toward the end of her sentence. "Titania, Lady Titania of the Salvaeus bloodline. A pleasure to meet you."
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Bethany Rosewell|10 Yrs|Human/Feeder-House Salvaeus
Taelyx passed by the pregnant vampire and the feeder again, the male detouring to the human who looked only a couple years older than Bethany. "Hello precious. Care to help me out with finding food?" Having been born a vampire, he really had no clue what humans ate or didn't eat but his cousin had told him to bring the human to the infirmary.

While Taelyx was toying with a potential food source, Jaegor remained by Bethany's side turning in his seat as he listened to the pregnant feeder, the pleasant expression his face falling into a frown and then a scowl as he listened to the woman before getting to his feet and walking over the woman, drawing the curtain shut behind him to shield Bethany. Pulling up a chair, he turned it around and sat down, looking over the woman as she spoke. The woman's voice became somewhat hysterical. "Calm down, it isn't good for your child," he ordered. His crimson eyes looked over the female, mentally charting bruising and the tight fitting clothing...."Wait female? You're forced to service a female?" he questioned, his eyes widening in surprise as he turned his gaze towards her face. "Special blood hmm? What is so special about you? Are you a magister or something? No...you wouldn't be a feeder otherwise."

He shook his head and sighed, rubbing his temples with his hands. "Vaedor!"

There was scrambling and Vaedor came running back towards the room. "Get the feeder some maternity clothing from the office," he said, pulling out a key and tossing it to his cousin. Vaedor flicked his gaze towards the female on the bed and then towards the closed bed in the corner. "No Vaedor, she isn't breedable and even if she was, she needs six weeks after child birth to breed. You want to sire young, go sleep with one of the unmarked feeders during the semester. Not on the first day. By the way, she says she's eight months. Find a 4x shirt and a skirt or a maternity dress. If you can't, get her some plus sized clothing in 4 or 5X. Not something you would want on a woman either. It isn't about your comfort. Got it?"

Vaedor scowled but bowed his head and turned, catching the key and walking out. "This is going to be a long few years," Jaegor muttered to himself. "Humans usually get three meals a day...unless you live in one of those war torn and famine countries where they have to struggle every day to survive but at least they don't have to worry about servicing supernatural monsters," he growled. Did this human even hear herself? And she was willing to subject a child to this as well? That was a piss poor excuse of a mother. "Your child has not been bitten yet and won't be for some time until that bastard child gains fangs. So I make you a deal. I will pay for the cost of the child and take him or her into my own service, arrange a hysterectomy to ensure you cannot have children again and ensure you can never be forced to losing your child and putting it into the same life as you. You, in turn will work for me and help ensure there are no males of any species near Bethany in which case your medical care will be paid for as well as your recovery for the next two months. You have issues with school, I can put money into that as well providing you get good grades in your classes. Your mistress can find another to service her needs among the untouched feeders that belong to nobody. We have a list of feeders she can choose from. Trust me, she and her child won't die from not sucking the life out of you and your child. You are a mother now...your job is to protect your child. That is what a mother who truly loves her child does. You have until you are discharged to think of it which judging by your condition will be a while." It was a fair deal and Jaegor could use his own feeder, most of the time he fed on the servants of his house and the school now. Cosmos Cosmos WolfOfProphecys WolfOfProphecys

Taegel Denerus|18 Yrs|Dhamphir (Vampire Hunter in Training)-House Denerus
"Salvaeus...ah so you're of one of the major houses as well," said Taegel. "Indeed madame. I believe they've humans on standby here should you be hungry in their cafeteria but for now I will take leave of you both. Perhaps or perhaps not will I see you around?" he said, bowing to Titania before turning and making his way towards the dorms. By the note, he was in some form of pent house so when he got to the dorms he began looking for said penthouses. Mentioned Uasal Uasal AI10100 AI10100
 
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As Taelyx approached Ash, the young feeder shied away a little. She didn't belong to anyone here. She technically belonged to her vampire family, but she had no vampire to call her own, and she was more than aware that they were looking for buyers. She was, after all, technically here as an advertisement for their feeder breeding. For their blood quality. But not being owned by anyone here was probably dangerous, and she didn't like it.

Peering at the vampire as he asked her if she'd help him find food, she looked quickly back down at the floor before she'd get told off, and nodded. She would prefer to stay with Athena and Kalean, make sure the pregnant feeder was okay. But a vampire had asked for her help, and she didn't dare say no. Even if his question was a little... worrying. Did he mean food for the other humans, or for himself? Would she end up as a snack? Either way, she stared down at the ground, "O-Of course sir."

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Athena looked the vampire directly in the eye as he asked ash for assistance in finding food for the humans. Underneath her calm demeanor she feared for the young feeder in case he attempted to feed from her. The pregnant vampire looked towards her feeder as she began to talk to the being. Athena got a sickening feeling in her stomach. She couldn't hear what they were talking about but she felt that it wasn't good.
 
The absolute first thing that Ivan had noted to himself as the spirit took his Arcane Focus was that the man was able to make contact with it. Levitation magick? Telekinesis, perhaps? For now he couldn’t tell which, but it was more a curiosity than any kind of concern. Watching the Poltergeist handle it gave him some idea that he was familiar with projectile weapons that were modeled after firearms, at the least, and shed some kind of light on what the man was capable of. Handling firearms was more difficult than the idea of “point and shoot,” as it were. There was barrel alignment, target acquisition and tracking, bullet drop, environmental effects – all sorts of different variables to calculate. It wasn’t exactly that he thought people were inclined to believe it was easy, but it was professionals that they’ve likely seen in their lives who made it seem easy.

After all, if you were to give a novice a gun, they’d likely be as inaccurate as anyone else who had first started to shoot and do so accurately.

Ivan’s attention refocused to the Allister as the man’s question came forth – he was asking about output.

“Manual says that it’s optimized to take most of what someone can push through it at once,” he started, his basso still in a somewhat quiet level of volume. “Since it can regulate itself and dump what it can’t take, but it can take about fifty-percent of my out put before moving from a low-powered stage to a high powered stage. The focus expands to hold more mana, but once you get to about a thousand units, the focus will dump in order to keep at a maximum level without breaking the catalyst.

“It’s not top of the line, but it’s not a beginner’s weapon.”

The pleasantries of exchanging names had been done, and true to the poltergeist’s word, unfortunately, he hadn’t heard of Roland before. Still, it was good that he had finally met one of the staff while not in some sort of violent altercation. This was a far better start to the school year than the situation that they had beforehand, but he didn’t regret that he took action. After all, if anything, it was preferred that the situation was dealt with rather than ignored. For the feeder, at least, she’d be given medical attention and be of use to her clan, meaning that, at some measure, she’d be safe. Garaenyx would face at the least humiliation for his actions, and if he remembered correctly, that was better than just a scolding among the vampire clans.

“Well,” he began, nodding to Roland. “Let’s hope that our acquaintance helps the both of us and helps the families.”

In stark contrast to the calm and collected Roland, however, was the little bat-like Vampire. Once Ivan was able to get his Arcane Focus back and put it away, he’d have to field her questions as well. As far as he could tell, her seemingly cute demeanor would have had to been earnest. She didn’t have any sort of breaks in her composure that would denote something sinister aside from the moment of irritation that flicked across her face.

Of course, it was now that he finally noticed that the girl was unable to shake his hand and instead decided to shrug and push his hands into his pockets after slinging his ruck back onto his back, safe and secure, again, as the girl was rapidly firing off her questions. Ellie seemed to be the kind of person who liked to chat quite a lot, and though it didn’t bother him, thus far, the only question that she had gave which he could expand on was the second to last – how his weapon worked.

So he’d list off his answers, then get to that one.

“Crest, yes, Russia, yes, no to your last question,” he started. “And as far as how the focus works – the catalyst, a runed crystal, is seated in the grip of the focus. From there, it feeds the mana that it collects from the specified user, since it has to be attuned, to the barrel, where it pools the mana into smaller crystals. Once it has enough to warrant the need for more space, it’ll open up and expose the mana that’s built up and house it between the two sets. The trigger causes a reaction that pushes the mana forward at high speeds. That’s the basic idea, however, and to learn more about how they have it work, you’d need to buy a manual for it, and to get that, you’d need to buy the focus. The Timurovich does a lot of work with them for enchanted weapons and the like.”


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Kalean was at first confused by his reaction, it wasn't odd for their house to have same sex feeders in the slightest, in fact twas' preferable if the child's birth allowed for such a pairing to occur, at being told to cam down she'd nodded obediently but truely only began to distress a little more, at the mention of her blood she awkwardly glanced around, she didn't exactly know either, something about a taste, similar to that of evangeline's breeder line Kalean's was also a rather delicious and decadent treat, each feeders set being made to aid the taste of the blood for the vampire whilst remaining healthy for the human themselves. The offer of clothing had admittedly caught her off guard, why would he do all this for her? could she even wear clothing given by another vampire?….. Her thoughts raced briefly before his next few words came out, eyes suddenly widening and flickering as they trembled in four of the male, her face paling as she suddenly let out a scream and braced her face with her hands as though terrified, kicking towards him as best as possible with the pregnant sotmach, "G-Get away from me!? GET AWAY!?" she practically yelled seeming in absolute terror, it was such a random and sporadic reaction it couldn't be predicted in any situation, truth be told it was her own brains pure ruling and discipline spent in her own family, the irl was normal in most aspects of thinking, yes, but when it came to her family, other vampire families, questioning of her duties or even being forced out of them this strange reaction emerged, it'd only happened once or twice before, particularly in front of Athena when the girl had tried to stop her from doing her job when in their farther absence, the reaction receiving punishment for the both of them, though her expression and trembling told there was nothing but pure terror taking over her mind, it was like it was hardwired into her, forced upon her since such a young age that her brain simply complied with the preconceived notion, she scrambled off the bed despite her still weak body and practically rushed over to Athena, grabbing the fabric of the vampire mistress tightly as she practically cowered behind the others back, an action of such close combat it was normally unthinkable.

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The brothers were both silent for a long moment, their crimson eyes cold and unmoving give for the faint flickers of near undetectable movement as they scanned her facial features. They seemed to be sizing her up for battle, though in reality, they were interested in something much different than a mere fist fight with the stranger. A few heartbeats later, though it may have seemed to be a much longer period of time for those who were easily unnerved by silences, the twins seemed to unfreeze. Sebastian shifted his gaze elsewhere, exuding an uninterested tone, while Silas’s lips gave a slight twitch upwards in somewhat of a smile before parting.

“Ah,” the noise was gentle, easily mistakable for a sigh if not for the amused tone it carried.

With the arm that wasn’t linked with his twin’s, Silas extended a hand, palm facing upwards and his fingers relaxed. The lax position could be taken as either an invitation to shake hands or an invitation to place their own hand in his, depending on the individual,

“Silas Malific,” he introduced himself. His head gave a minute tilt in the direction of his twin, “and my brother.” he added. Said brother was no longer interested in the conversation that the two were having, choosing to leave the games to the twin he knew was the better of the two at them. Instead he, no longer having to scope out faces as he walked, let his gaze shift to some of the people that were around them. He found himself being drawn in by a group of students talking- a man with purple hair, a tall man wielding a weapon, and.. A bat? They were an interesting group, for sure, so he let his eyes bore into them as he took them in, not concerning himself with whether or not they’d notice since they didn’t seem to be of the intelligent type.
 
Bethany Rosewell|10 Yrs|Human/Feeder-House Salvaeus
Taelyx's calm and dangerous gaze met Athena's own for a moment before dismissing her altogether. He watched as the girl shied away from him before responding. "Wonderful," the vampire crowed, slinging an arm around the female's shoulders and turning his head to take in the girl's scent. After a moment he let her go. "Cousin says there's a human cafeteria here...supposedly with food. Let's see if we can find it," he said cheerfully before walking off. The girl smelled nice. He wondered if Jaegor would be upset if he bit her.

Jaegor watched the girl as she began to freak out at his simple and what to him seemed a fair deal and offer, calmly watching as she lunged from the bed and made rushed towards the vampire that had followed them within the infirmary. Standing, he watched as attempted to hide behind the other woman, not precisely an easy feat. "You're a disappointment to your species and your gender," Jaegor said, his voice coming cold and hollow, disappointment visible on his face and in his eyes as well as he looked at the cowering female. At that moment his cousin came back with clothing though stopped as he saw the scene in front of him. Crimson eyes met sapphire, a silent communication passing between the pair of relatives. "I gave you a choice to save that child from your fate, especially if it is a female. " He looked towards a dhamphir woman who came into the room, the woman's silver locks falling about her face. "The pregnant feeder needs her blood examined and possible transplants, fluids and bed rest." The dhamphir nodded and headed over to the female. "Vae, watch Bethany for a while." He looked his cousin in the eyes, issuing some commands of his own and the blond-haired vampire, the other heading over to the girl and holding out the more loose fitting clothing for the frightened feeder, his head whipping around as he heard the whimper of his cousin's feeder while Jaegor left. Thrusting the clothing at Athena this time, he then turned and headed towards the enclosed bed, disappearing within and sitting down. WolfOfProphecys WolfOfProphecys Cosmos Cosmos Sgt Gomez Sgt Gomez

Madilyn Morshall|22 Yrs|Spell Werewolf
As the male confirmed they were indeed of the Malific House and introduced themselves as Sebastian and Silas, the spell wolf made mental notes. She brightened up though as the male held out his hand, the woman taking his hand and stepping back with one foot, sank into a bow before him. Bowing her head, she took his hand and lightly kissed it, a sign of submission and faithfulness. Standing and straightening, she would have done the same to the other brother but he had disappeared. The woman immediately looked for him, finding him going over to staring at some other people. "I'm new to the pack that serves your family. The alpha of the pack sent me her to protect you and brother as well as act as companion to you both. I just wanted to introduce myself and just let you know that I'll be close by your sides...whether in this form, my half form or as a wolf and if not then I'll be close by," Madilyn said. elextrified elextrified
 
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Freezing completely under the foreign touch, Ash had to hold back the whimper of fear as he quite clearly took in her scent. She was quite used to the family biting her, used to the pain of punishments. But.. She wasn’t sure that she wanted a strange vampire biting her. Not that she had much choice, the family had ordered her to obey and to behave. But she wouldn’t be surprised if he did bite her. He wouldn’t have seeked her scent otherwise. Calming only a little as he moved forward to lead, she gave one last glance back toward Athena and where Kalean was, before she scurried after the male vampire who had ordered her to follow him. Well, he’d asked, but she assumed it was a more hidden order.

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"Wait," Athena says calmly to the girl as she walks past her towards the vampire male. "Would you wish to be bound to me as another feeder so thst my feeder may rest up if need be?" She asks the girl curiously. If she had another bound feeder it may increase her standing within her family but it would save the girl from getting bitten by sleazy looking vampires such as the one asking her to follow. "Kalean if you wish to leave my service I understand I grant you permission if you truly wish to leave."
 
Ash went still as Athena told her to wait, obeying instinctively. Lifting her gaze a little in shock, and then dropping it quickly to the floor, the idea took little thought. It would save her from all of those who wished to bite an unclaimed feeder. It would please her family, to know that she’d been chosen by a high bred pure blood. And, finally, it would help the pregnant feeder rest and heal. Slowly nodding, she made her decision quickly, “I-It would be an honour, my Lady.” She said softly. The pregnant feeder seemed determined not to leave Athena, so Ash determined that she couldn’t be a horrible Mistress to have.

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Bethany Rosewell|10 Yrs|Feeder/Slave-House Salvaeus
The vampire led Ash away from the pregnant feeder and the vampire woman. "How old are you precious? There's no real distinguishing scent on you and I know you don't serve my head and house. What do you girls like to eat when you're with child?" he questioned, sniffing the air in an attempt to find any multitude of humans or their food. He stopped as he heard the other female who began speaking and then the girl speaking, which made Taelyx turn and begin laughing. "My my. You are really stupid aren't you?" he questioned with a smile. "I still need food for your pregnant feeder and judging by my cousin's absence, I gather someone pissed him off after he made a generous offer. Offers are something we don't make but precious, if you ever want to be a real woman with purpose, hit me up. I'll gladly feed you my blood and make you into a member of our house, give you a couple years to age up though." WolfOfProphecys WolfOfProphecys Sgt Gomez Sgt Gomez
 
Athena's blood begins to boil as the vampire insults her and her choice of feeders. "I will not have another word of your insolent speech! I am Athena Aeternus! You can easily find the human's food without this girl now go before I decide to strike you down where you stand!" She states regally, but with a hint of anger underneath her calm facade. She turns to Ash and looks at her. "Give me your wrist and I shall mark you as my feeder."
 

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