Name: Sebastian De Lacuisay<br/><br/>Birthday:  May 5, 1812<br/><br/>Gender : Male<br/><br/>Species : Vampire<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i788.photobucket.com/albums/yy162/Thegoddessofhunt/1266529389_5780_full.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Personality: A ladies man, a partier, has that high-strung musician attitude, but at the same time seems distant to people as if the things he does isn't truly from the heart. He is kind at times, a jerk at times, and overall thought to be the cool guy.<br/><br/>theme:<br/><a class="postlink" href="https://youtu.be/KRaWnd3LJfs">http://youtu.be/KRaWnd3LJfs</a>(new theme) it will change at times<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Blood, blood, that one's still drunk, that one is depressed.</span><br/><br/>Sebastian heaved a sigh as he climbed through the cumbersome crowd. Human blood the substance of life, and the forbidden power to keep him alive. However, he abstained from drinking human blood...it was...tempting yes, but wrong. Humans were not cattle...no matter what his instincts drove him to think.<br/><br/>His brother Alex was well...the one that everyone thought to be the innocent one. The perfect of the two, and that he was much better than little Sebastian. It ticked him off since his brother was a blood thirsty mongrel ever since the last girl they fought over ..was the one that transformed them both. That was what ....over how many years ago. Yeah he defiantly chose to this remote college to enjoy the ride at for the next four years because it was far away from his brother's slaughters. No need to surround himself with that meddle some man.<br/><br/>College ick... His nose prickled with every smell of blood, but he kept his diet to just simply animal blood. Some say it kept him...what was it weak? Nah it took way more mental strength to stay off the human blood.<br/><br/>He felt his feet slide to a rather quick stop. Was it too quick? He wasn't sure, but he felt the impact as he slammed into a girl walking towards him. His dark blue hoodie fell back, showing off his smooth jet black hair. It couldn't be....<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">I'm...excuse me miss...but do i know you?</span>"  His eyes quizzically looked her over. She looked just like...Vatrina...way back...it couldn't be...this girl smelled human. Then why did she have vat's brown hair, and eyes. He could die from the sweet scent of her. He hadn't realized his eyes flashed a quick amber then went back to a soft blue.<br/><br/>The fact that it was on a remote college made no difference. Vat should be dead...at least as far as he knows.