Eliana kept her attention at Tarquin, waiting to see how he would react to the teacher. She was surprised when he managed to smile through the teacher's words. As he began to speak, though, it was another matter altogether. His words hit her deep, yet she tries to keep her pleasant facade despite her blood boiling underneath her sun-kissed skin. Her hidden anger was replaced by a look of shock at his last words, his fangs clearly becoming visible. She thought,<em>'So, this guy is a vampire? That explains why he seems to hate me instantly. How low...'</em><br/><br/>She noticed that the teacher had already returned to his previous position now. She never imagined that a student would have the nerve to answer back to a teacher, let alone threaten to rip people's heads off. She wasn't intimidated, though, knowing how vampires clearly despise the sun. She turned her attention back to Tarquin as he spoke, his words once again grating her ears.<br/><br/>She replied,<em>"It's better that the line between us is drawn clear. Now, if you excuse me..."</em><br/><br/>Her words trail off, suddenly at a loss. She wanted to call him out on being a vampire but she couldn't bring herself to. She just dismissed the thought and looked back in front, content to ignore her annoying seatmate. That's when the teacher started to explain the rules. Eliana wan't interested in listening to his teacher prattle on about what's allowed and what's not. Her interest was only revived when he mentioned something about the room assignments.<br/><br/><em>"Alright, class. It's time to talk about your room assignments. If you are quite enthusiastic enough to open the drawer on your desk, you probably noticed a notebook which says 'Do not open unless told so.' Well, I want you to open them now,"</em>said the teacher.<br/><br/>Eliana checked the drawer on her desk and as the teacher described, a notebook was indeed kept inside. She took it, opened it carefully and on the first page ware numbers and a timetable. She studied it as much as she could, trying to take in the information noted down. Lastly, she made sure to remember her room number, 112. She was surprised at her own sudden interest in school affairs. After all, only a few moments ago, her mind barked on about not belonging here. She was overcome by a great desire to build up her image here, though, as she took in the attention she was given.<br/><br/>The teacher continued his boring, as Eliana described in her head, discussion. She was enlivened as he announced that the orientation was over, though, with all students being given the rest of the day off to get to know the different corners of the school. She immediately stood up, and asked other students randomly and in the most pleasant way possible, wanting to know if anyone held the same room number as her. She had already asked around half of the class when she decided to stop. That's when she thought,<em>'What if the vampire is my roommate? Oh no, I hope not. That's impossible!'</em>She dismissed the thought and made her way towards her room, hoping that she's got someone good for a roommate.