<span style="color: #00FF00"><span style="font-style: italic">"Kistos would you please STOP FAILING CLASSES!! Seriously within the past three years youâ€™ve irritated the night teachers to the point of treachery."</span> That was going to far with it. But still kistos knew he had basically killed all the night class teachers. Not literally. But defiantly broke them in discipline habits.<span style="font-style: italic"> Damn havenâ€™t I been through this before dude. Seriously, Iâ€™m not gonna change." </span>He thought  stretching his long arms with a loud yawn.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Kistos I'm SERIOUS. YOUR REACHING YOUR  BOUNDRIES ON THIS CAMPUS. And Im sorry that Im sorry that Im the only person you have. But that is no excuse to misbehave. Iâ€™ve given you chance after chance. So now your stuck with two options become a guardian or be forced off this campus because I canâ€™t teach you anything if you donâ€™t want it. So kistos what is going to be?" </span>The headmaster looked at him with stern , cold , green eyes. His chances now were slighted, and to him it was more like one option rather than two.<br/></span><br/>"Old man, look its more like one option. Iâ€™ll take the gaurdia---" He was interrupted in mid sentence as he jerked his head swiftly to the door. He smelt the blood, and heard the footsteps before the person had even reached the door. His ice cold  blue eyes were prepared to meet the person right when they enter. The headmaster was silent as well. Taking note that he had froze. Vampires get that wayâ€¦.Kistos blinked once.  The blood was not familiar and it was sweet. But he had never tasted human blood. Ever in his life as a pure blood. He despised vampires like that. Which meant he hated even himself. Which explained the whole  misbehaving thing in night classes.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00"><span style="font-style: italic">"SO as I was saying Kistos you want to take up being  as a guardian. I think your suited better for that. Its more work. But I think youâ€™ll do fine." </span>The headmaster leaned back in his chair. As a little beep came in through his phone. <br/></span><br/>"Yes, Headmaster, the new student has arrived. Would you like me to send him in?" The voice on the other end was hazy, but it was a female. His secretary.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00"><span style="font-style: italic">"Yes Charlene please." </span>He spoke through the phone receiver. The headmaster looked back at kistos. "Stay put right there." Then leaned back and flipped through a few papers awaiting for the new student to open the door. With that the door clicked opened.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Hello new person welcome to school. Prior to your belief ..this school will test you in many different ways." </span>He moved his hands towards the empty spot on the couch where kistos was sitting.<br/></span><br/>"Testingâ€¦more like â€¦..facing the worst teachers ever." Kistos spoke his melodic voice deep, and sexual without trying to be. The boy had golden hair, and sparkling greenish , yellow eyes. He was stunning in every way to him. He was nearly drooling at the boy. So instead he kept his head down. Keeping his hair in front of his eyes.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00"><span style="font-style: italic">"So kistos here had just been deemed a guardian. You should join him. Itâ€™ll be a good way to get around campus." </span>He spoke careful of how he word it. </span>