Saint stood in the hallway surrounded by his friends, they all talked and giggled like little school girls as they talked about last nights basketball game. Saint wasn't paying much attention to the boys as he looked around the halls silently, Saint was a quiet boy and the ladies loved him but he wasn't attracted to females. He had shoulder length deep blue hair, with bright red eyes that complemented his face, His body wasn't slim but it was fit he was a 3 year foot ball player and was known for his speed and drive. He watched as Dimitri approached the school and broke away from the males surrounding him, meeting the young male outside he stopped in front of him. "Is everything alright?" he asked, he could smell the salty tears on his face and he fought the urge to just lick his face to make him feel better, everyone had the assumption that Saint was human but he was really a wolf demon.