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-He would walk around campus looking for someone to talk to as he felt completely and utterly alone. Though the campus was full with students, he knew not one of them. Finally, he rested upon a nearby bench and sighed sadly not knowing when he will make a friend.-

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With her eyes still glued to the floor beneath her feet, Eliza could smell another sitting on one of the other benches. She decided not to speak. She definitely wasn't in a good mood right now. The only... person.. she was actually willing to talk to was Russel, although she doubted that he would want to speak to herself or Victoria at the moment.

Eliza remained silent. She didn't like talking about her feeling, especially to strangers. After a few moments, counting floor tiles was getting a little boring. She decided to "listen" to the few people around her. Eliza "fished" around for a few moments, finding nothing interesting. Then, something strange came into her mind. It was a brain that seemed somewhat familiar, but she couldn't place who it was. Eliza narrowed her eyes and began looking around, but found nothing.

Settling back into her seat, it dawned on her. "Russel..." she called out, not bothering to turn around. She laughed to herself at his hopes of eavesdropping on her to find out what had happened. "If you want to know what happened , you'll have to talk to me face to face." she called out again. Eliza wondered if he would come out and talk to her, or if he would just run off. A small meeting like this must be pretty awkward.

Eliza listened intently to Russel's thoughts, wondering what his next move would be. She couldn't help but giggle at his thoughts that she herself may be frightened. I'm a vampire... she thought, soon gaining control of her laughter. "Promise." she called back, her voice not containing the usual edge of sarcasm this time.

Eliza waited patiently for Russel to reveal himself. Little did he know, she had seen werewolves before, in their full transformations. She had seen much worse things in all her years of experience. Eliza regarded his first thought with little attention, but was quite surprised at the second. Did he really expect her to hit him? "I would never hit you." She said, her voice solemn. She wasn't that mean. Especially to one of her friends.

Eliza smiled involuntarily at Russel's thoughts. The ones he intended for her to hear, and the others. Before replying to their one sided conversation from the spectators view, Eliza giggled softly as an effect of Russel's wolfish affection. She gently stroked the top of his head as a physical reply, then spoke verbally. "You're the nicest werewolf I know." she simply said.

Victoria finally stopped crying to look outside to see it raining. When she dried her eyes in turned into light drizzle. She looked at her line of candles and waved her shaking pale hand, lighting them. Her powers over the elements always intrigued her. She had to think straight which she couldn't do when she was mad. Her candles always soothed her. She loved the smell of vanilla than anything else. She grabbed her hooded jacket and headed out in the rain looking for the administrative building. She had to change her room or get Eliza kicked out. She rushed in shaking the rain off of her velvet cloak. "I need a room change, please." she looked at the woman sitting behind the desk. "Reason?" the woman asked her. "Mom, I need my room changed, no questions asked. Wait, no, Eliza has to leave. She can take her fake, backstabbing self and go live with Russel!" she ranted. "Hun, you can't kick her out. She has to turn in her key." her mother tried to reason with her. "Trust me, she wants to, I can here it." She turned swiftly on her heel and stalked out of the building gracefully. She walked across the campus, the drizzle turning into a storm. There was a loud crack of thunder and she could feel the ground shake. She passed a window of a building and stopped. Through the glass she saw Eliza sitting next to the awkward guy in her journalism class and a wolf that was obviously Russel. Water ran off of her hood and down her face, she started to pant. She flew across the campus and into her room. She grabbed Eliza's things by as much as her fragile looking body would allow and starting throwing them into the hall.