<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Vivien Walking towards the entrance of the school</span><br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://www.xn--gstebuch-bilder-0kb.com/bilder/alkohol/besoffener-engel.jpg)</div><br/>The day was already beginning, but Vivien couldn't of cared less that it was her first day and the...<em>'you must make a good example</em>' rule her mother pointed out was far from her mind. Instead she found that the few days she had been in this area, there was the most magnificent coffee shop around the corner from an apartment that she owned. It was probably one of the only perks with now living so freaking close in suburbia, but all the same it made her instantly ready with an infusion of caffeine running through her blood.<br/><br/><em>What the hell was her family thinking!?</em>Sending her out all on her own, in a completely new town AND with mixed races as such! Did they really think that she would behave with so much for the senses. Vivien laughed as she walked bare foot to a massive and old school building. The bars were massive that ran along the perimeter, but she wondered if that would really keep the ones in that thought about escaping.<br/><br/>Vivien ran her fingers through the long length of her fine blond hair, the sun glistening against it and producing an iridescent specular of golds, silvers and pearly whites. Her icy blue eye's narrowed as she noticed many people just standing by the entrance, smoking next to their cars, her white pupils becoming larger as she watched them inhale the worst fragrance she had ever come across.. "Smokers!" she couldn't stand the stuff. Nope, her poison was alcohol and she could have done with a few shots right about now. The only annoyance was the fact that the alcohol never touched her system, apparently there was something within her blood lines that expelled it so that the 'drunken' state never would settle in.<br/><br/>As Vivien forced herself to walk closer, she hoped that they had everything she needed. Why should it be up to her to even carry a pen or paper! That would mean she wouldn't be able to hold her coffee, while opening doors!? The logic of some people really got to her. Her wings were largely visible and due to the massive size she wore only a thin drape of material, she just realized how different she looked..and how many people were staring right about now...<br/><br/>That made her smile wider, showing the whites of her teeth as she walked along the pavement.<br/>