Start of the Term [ENDED]

[nancy]

Nol woke up with a nightmare. There were, of course, several reasons for that. First one was - he was yet again in his room in Dieter dorm and he did not look forward to another year of studying. Second was, he was seen his father practically-. It was not 'practically'. He was molesting her mother, only she seemed to enjoy it. So much about asexuality.

He groaned and got up, pushing the upper bed. Alright, his roommate of six years (they were room mates before they started Academy) was light. But not this light! So the pervert (Tobiah) must be out already. Nol rubbed his eyes. That was good. And interesting. But more good. He got up, finished the daily routines. Eaten alone in the main hall since there were no students yet. Well... his mother DID accompany him, but her company wasn't exactly welcome.

Then he proceeded to the café, searching for his room mate. He didn't really WANT to be near blonde. But he was the only one he knew, aside from his impossible cousins.

[CrossCross]

(((I'm just gonna slither on into this one with Gus since she looks a lot like his mother LOL and put this little link to her outfit so I don't have to fucking describe it www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=57706583 right herrree~ //lazyasslikeyou)))


Augustus walked down the hall towards the cafe, her heels clicking against the floor. Her hair was in its usual pony-tail, violent eyes glowing brightly, a contrast to her grayish skin. The young woman made her presence known by the sound of her heels. The cafe was mostly silent, as well as the halls, so it was easily heard. Looking a lot like his mother, the young woman was used to being confused with her Aunt Filth.

Looking at the boy with a smirk, Gus laughed. "Glad to see you here Nol, been a while since I last seen my young cousin~" The young blood demon smirked, a hand on her hip as she walked closer to the young boy. Augustus had become like her father over the years, enforcing rules, a lot like Vittoria one might say. Yet like her mother, Cross, Augustus also had a sense of rebellion so she counteracted a lot with herself. Hypocritical almost. She would tell you not to break the rules when she herself would break them.

The woman ruffled his hair and smiled sweetly at him. She loved all her family very much, no matter who they were or if they were related by blood or by marriage. Family was family and that's the only thing that mattered. The blood demon played with a strand of her hair, smirking as she did. "So what brings you up here so early?"