Post by Nimir Atiyeh on May 24, 2014 13:47:02 GMT -9
I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck--* Nimir wasn't sure just what to expect of the school as he stepped foot past the gates and walked through the courtyard. It felt like forever since he'd been free enough to walk along without being on some sort of crazy hunter mission---though if he were being honest he was probably in more danger at this school than he'd ever been on a hunt. A school of vampires was a little intimidating, he had to admit, but so long as the purebloods didn't nibble on him, he was perfectly fine with losing a little of his blood. In fact, he was rather looking forward to learning what a vampire school could be like. It seemed to him to be the perfect opportunity to further study them and their way of life. It helped that they were all usually so gorgeous he could never possibly lose interest in them. A smile crossed his face as he stepped past the doors and into the main building. He just had to figure out where he ought to go for his first class. He'd been far too occupied with his thoughts of all the vampire beauties he'd be meeting that it'd completely skipped his mind where he was going and he fumbled with his hands in his pockets as he searched for the paper he'd written his classroom number on. It was still early, of course, but he wanted to at least check out the place where'd be teaching the students before he actually found himself standing in front of them. It'd help him develop a sense of comfort that'd later allow him to speak more clearly and be less nervous when he was talking to his new students. After all, as much as he liked to pretend he was ever-confident, even he had moments of weakness and he certainly did not want any of those moments to be while he was in a room full of vampires. Not that he fully believed they'd do anything seriously harmful to him, but he figured it was a good idea to keep in mind that they very easily could. He turned a corner only to spot what could have quite plainly been the prettiest vampire he'd ever clapped eyes on. Long black hair, pale skin, gorgeous eyes--a dream come true, really. Nimir took a second to wonder just what expression he ought to have when he approached the other man before striding over easily to him. "Hey," he called out a greeting as he approached, making his presence known with a slightly sheepish expression on his face. "I'm a tad lost, could you help me out?" he asked, tossing a small nervous laugh to make it sound more authentic. Act cute, flustered and friendly, Nimir instructed himself. "Oh, I'm Nimir, the new teacher here. I had a paper with my classroom number on it, but I seem to have dropped it..." he stole a meek glance at the other male, playing it as cute as he possibly could. |
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