<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/6sRCuI3.jpg?1)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Maéla Dietrich<br/><strong>Rank: </strong> Freshmen<br/><strong>Race: </strong> Vampire, Newborn<br/><strong>Classes: </strong>Alchemy, Black Magic, Advanced Potions<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Moving to Dorm<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong> Petty Thief<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open &gt; Sylvin (in dorm area)</span></span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/>Upon accepting her invitation, Maéla was immediately consumed within the beam that had spoke to her. At first, it was bright and warm, all things that were uncomfortable to her now that she was no longer a human. She closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth. As soon as the brightness had started, however, darkness overcame her just as quickly. The light behind her eyelids was replaced by pitch blackness and a cold chill that squeezed her skin. Confused, Maéla reopened her eyes to discover she was still traveling but should could see nor feel anything around her. All sense of direction was lost. She could have been falling upside down and it would have been completely unknown to her until, maybe, it was too late. What seemed like an hour had passed and Maéla had entered through the fourth portal. Maéla's feet finally touched ground and she found herself stumbling lightly. She reached to catch her balance and grabbed hold of a large boulder. Around her, demonic-type whispers and chanting crept, unpleasantly, into her ears. As she looked around, attempting to adjust her eyes to the darkness, she could make out various shadows. Some moved quickly, others slowly, and some not at all. Carefully, she took a step back and bumped into something. Maéla whipped around  in surprise to find a masked form staring down at her. Like the beam from before, there was no mouth, but she could hear it speaking to her in her head. It introduced itself as M'roe. Maéla took in the rest of it's appearance and noticed it blended it with the other shadows, aside from the simple mask adorned where it's head should be. Her things needed for school manifested in front of her, though she was hesitant to take it until it practically thrust the items into her chest. <br/><br/><em>"Your PDA, Handbook and Backpack,"</em> the mask echoed in her head. <br/><br/><strong>"Wotz se <em>P.D.A.?</em>"</strong> Maéla inquired aloud, her thick, German accent laced over her words. She blinked a few times, trying to understand. Her life continued to get weirder and weirder with each passing day. <br/><br/>The creature was not at all welcoming and did not seem to keen on trying to explain it to her. Judging by the radiation that vibrated off the mask, he was unhappy. <br/><br/><strong>"Wotz .. es... se.. <em>P.D.A?</em>"</strong> She further insisted, attempting to slow down her words in hopes this was the reason he.. or she.. or it was not being cooperative in her questions. Maybe it did not understand her? <br/><br/>The mask trembled, sending vibrations through her skull.<br/><br/>"You will need this items for.. " And the mask began to explain the rules and what item was and how it would be of use to her through her school.<br/><br/>Maéla nodded in acceptance. "Zank.. yuu." She responded. Her humanoid manners may have been lacking but at least she still new a little bit of her customs and courtesies.  Maéla pivoted on her heels and left to her next location, as explained by M'Roe.<br/><br/>&lt;Maéla exist to the dorms&gt;<br/><br/></span></span></td></tr></tbody></table>