Welcome!

The room is large, almost as large as the common room. Thick, dark curtains are drawn across the windows, to block the sunlight from entering. The beds are huge and luxurious, with high quality blankets and sheets on them. The walls are a soft purple color, the bedspreads are white, and the lush carpet beneath your feet is the darkest of blacks. The female vampires each have their trunk at the foot of their beds, to fill with their most treasured possessions. There are three desks in various places around the room, as if Headmaster Kittley knew that the male vampires might pay too much attention to their female counterparts, who would then escape to their rooms.

Welcome to the Night Class Ladies' Dormitory.

Ladies, you may invite a gentleman into your dormitory, but if anything against the rules were to happen, you will be severely punished.

Rosalie did not like this as she stormed into the girls dormitory. She did not like this at all. First of all, she was here in this place. FAR from Forks. Second, she was thristy and wasn't allowed to feed. And now, she just found out that her and Emmett were to be seperated even more. Not that they actually slept but still. Rosalie liked being able to share a room with Emmett and now she was sharing with a few vampires that she did not know.

Growling slightly, she paced around in the room, angry at the world for putting her in this spot.

Alyssandra peeked her head in the dorm, checking to make sure there weren't any flying objects. Grinning, she skipped into the dorm and over to her bed. She giggled and kneeled down in front of her trunk, swinging the top open.

Elinor opened her trunk, sitting on her bed, and reached down, deep into her trunk, pulling out three boxes of Chocolate-covered charries. Not that that was going to satisfy much but it always helped. She held one out to the girl who was pacing, and one out to the girl who just entered.

"Gotta make the best of a bad situation, eh?"

Entering swiftly and naturally without making a noise at all, Anabella slid inside the ladies' dormitory as her long wavy auburn her danced graciously behind her. The place, however, was not as empty as she had expected it to be.

A small frown made an appearance on her chalky face.

A small frown that quickly vanished, and was replaced by a expression of despair.

Why did she feel like being alone? Alienating herself from the rest of them. From her own specie--from the rest of the vampires. It was preposterous. No, it was more than preposterous, it was pathetic.

However, being pathetic was something that humans very often felt, so instead of pushing this feeling away, Anabella embraced it, for it reminded her of her human years.

Not that she could remember much of them. Her very few memories as humans were quite blurry, and the only ones that her mind could actually remember properly were not very pleasant. More like the complete opposite of pleasant. How much had she wished for those memories to erase themselves from her head. Wasn't it enough for her to live like this? Wasn't it enough to have to deal with the perpetual thirst, and her usual desire to kill humans? to feed herself with their blood? To feel like a monster whenever those kind of thoughts busied her mind? But then again, it was her nature. Why shouldn't she embrace it? Anabella still had the flavor and the scent of all those innocent ickle humans of the opening feast, stuck in her throat.

A very low disgusted sound escaped from her. She was starting to disgust herself; the single thought of thinking about the desirable scent of their blood was disgusting.

But it was just too tempting--the naive and deliciously tempting humans were so close, yet so far at the same time. Which was good. She was so going to fight against it. They were just humans, after all. And she was stronger than them. Literally.

She was not a monster, nor she wanted to become one.

Very aggravated, and remembering that she was in a room full of strangers, Anabella sat on her bed, as she combed her hair with her fingers absentmindedly.

This post has been edited by Anabella De La Garza on Aug 8 2008, 05:17 AM

Kayleigh walked into the ladies dorms, sighing heavily as she did so. It was still a bit late in the afternoon, meaning she couldn't go outside yet. She was bound to go mad if she stayed indoors for much longer. She was itching to get out on the roof and get some fresh air, but that was not an option at the moment, of course. So, she settled down on the couch, wishing with all her might that if she closed her eyes, she would doze off and take a nap to pass the time. But that obviously wasn't an option either.

Rainbow walked into the dormitories and sat down on her bed and looked about the room to see what it was like