Name:Ash Hawk
Age: 18
Gender:male
Personality: Rping it out.
Looks:Above
Other:His sister is Aurora. He can turn things into ash by touching them...So he usually wears gloves.
Crush:None

[[Homg, muffins. Exclamation point. Grayvs loves gifted RP's. Join?

edit: I'm an editer bio poster. o3o adding dude soon. just... need to choose one...]] 

Name: Lisha Wreathred
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Personality: Very quiet. She seems to lack a personality. Lisha can be very caring however, despite how cold and anti-social she seems. She can be a bit quick to judge people.
Looks:
Very tall. She seems to tower over others without actually meaning to. Her hair is very long, a bright, rusty red. It is usually tangled about her face, it almost resembles wire. Her eyes are a dark green, and blank. She prefers to wear baggy, moss green clothes. Usually comfortable dresses. She does not like wearing shoes. She has very large hands with long, thin fingers. Her fingernails are abnormally long, and painted red... or at least, it looks like paint. Her hands are usually hidden under her sleeves. 
Other: The reason for her quietness and lack of interaction is because she is mute. Well, mostly mute. She had some damage done to her throat when she was younger, and it makes talking a bit difficult and painful. This is good and bad. Because on the one hand, she doesn't find it that much of a bother not having to talk to people. On the other hand, she goes through a lot of notepads in explaining herself sometimes.

Name: Xerxes Break 

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Personality: Rp it out!

Looks: Break

Other: Yess, he's missing an eye. DEAL WITH IT. And yes, that patch is attached to the skin of his face.

Crush: Open

Power: Break can control ink. More about that when it comes up...

[[ITTTTTT. *wins*

not sure if this is new students/current students/both or what so Grayvs is winging it.]]

 It was fairly nice out. A brand new day. It was a new day full of promise and wonder. What new things would they learn? Probably lots of things. The thought of everything she would be learning and what new opportunity's she would have was not on Lisha's mind. For once, she what she had on her mind was this-- who would she meet today? Would there be anyone interesting? Or would they all be the same as usual... she a.ssumed the later, but was hopeful regardless. 

Loosely she held her pack, and strolled down the hall leisurely. The best way to start the day was the Eating Hall, and that was where she was heading. Of course, during the night it could be just as popular, depending on whether the students exploded in sunlight or not. It was fairly quiet today, and for that she was relieved. Sometimes it was very noisy. She entered the large hall with studied patience, waiting to hear the roar of voices and food flying. But it was strangely quiet, and barely crowded at all. 

Surprised, Lisha entered the room, and chose a nice spot to her lonesome, which wasn't that hard considering how few were currently in the hall. Wondering if something was late for something, Lisha opened up her notebook and scanned her notes for events she might have forgotten. Nothing out of the ordinary... perhaps she had forgotten to write it down. 

It's both XD My character is not new..since her father owns the school.

Alex wondered the hall, her head held high with an expressionless face. This was nothing new to her, everyone knew her, everyone knew to stay away and they did so. Still year after year eyes fell on her as she strolled the school, not friendly eyes but scared ones. She reached her locked and pulled her gla.sses down to the bridge of her nose to reveal crimson red eyes, she grinned as she twisted the lock and opened it up. She push her gla.sses back up and tossed her new books in the locker, she had no cla.sses today since she only took two this semester.

She slammed her locker door shut and locked it, the eating hall seemed like an empty place to go for now so she headed down the hall over to the large oak wood doors. She held out her hand and mumbled something under her breath, the door opened wide to reveal the large bright eating hall. She huffed as she strolled in, the doors shutting behind her with the flick of her wrist.

She sat down at an empty bench and grinned letting her fangs drop as she scanned the new-comers. She knew soon enough the smiles and happy cheers would leave once the lessons start and they start working to control themselves.

James walked briskly through the nearly empty halls of the school, nodding to those he know and smiling at those he didn't. There were going to be new students today and he wanted to go check them out. It was always fun meeting new people and getting to know them a little. Well, for him at least. 

He entered the cafeteria and looked around. Most of the people in here were new and sitting alone to in small groups talking quietly. He didn't know why people were nervous on their first day of school. No one really cared about other people, they were only thinking of themselves so they wouldn't notice if you embarras.s yourself unless it was something big like falling or something.

((Not it on that either XD I'm also going to rp a bit of Alex's dad Keith Maxwell, but he's not a main character so he's not going to get a Bio.x.x))

The doors flew open as Alex was scanning over the new crowd, first in came a student but then behind the student came in her father. "Look at all these new students!" Keith said in delight as he walked over to Alex smiling from ear to ear. Alex just shook her head, "The vampire population is already to high, the stray vampires are changing to many people, then the people get thrown here." She stood up.

"Alex don't do this now, they're scared." Keith's voice sounded pleading, as he put his hand on her shoulder. Alex shrugged it off and narrowed her eyes. "All that's here are people who think they'll burst into flames or sparkle in the sun and drive shiny silver Volvos. They don't know the pain and frustration that will come into this!" She yelled.

Alex turned around and headed for the door before her father could say any more. She snapped her fingers and the large doors opened up and shut behind her...

 Aurora opened her locker back up, tossing her book in and closing it behind her. She walked towards the eating hall even though she knew there would be a lot of people there, including her brother. She walked past a few of the students and into the eating hall. She ignored her brother completely and walked straight towards the farthest corner away from all the other young vampires. Aurora leaned against the wall watching, almost glaring at the other people.

 Ash narrowed his eyes. She isn't too friendly today...Even more unfriendly then usual. He thought looking at his sister. It wasn't that he cared if she was angry at someone it was just that he cared about watching what his sister did when she got angry. He thought it was kind of funny watching her get angry at other people and then seeing others reactions when her temper snapped in two and she completely lost it. He could remember what happened when she id this to a new girl at the school who tried to be friendly. She got so mad the other girl fainted and asked if she could go to a different school. Thank god Aurora had gotten some "help" after that so that her temper wasn't as bad.

Oh the pain. Oh the sorrow. Lisha exhaled slowly in irritated as she popped her book open and started reading. Pain and frustration... how old was that girl? What did she know of pain? And frustration... like what, homework? Ch.ores? Being the spoiled princess of the school must be so... so painful.

If there was one thing Lisha did dislike, it was other people thinking they had it bad. That everyone would have it bad. That the world was a swirling abyss of despair and nobody understood. Lisha hated pessimists. She especially hated them when it was directed at individuals coming to this school to learn and be better... persons.

She could solve this problem easy. A few stakes here. A little stabbing there. Or would humanity get in the way, as usual? It was so very ironic. They complain about their woes and being eternally attached to the pit, but try to thin out the troublemakers and you're suddenly "inhumane".  Whatever, let them drown in their make believe problems and woes. She had a book to read.