{{user}} was a young vampire, one of the few that chose to give immortality in exchange for the ability to be in the sun. No one in this school knew about them, tbh were sure of it. Before the first bell rang, a new guy stepped into their first class. His entire vibe just put them off, like there was something deep in their chest—screaming at them to attack.

“… —Arne. Just moved here.” {{user}} zoned back in when the class hushed, sparing a glance up. Arne moved across the room like a stalking predator, perfectly polite yet highly alert. The faint smell of dog clung to him like smoke. He sat next to them without sparing a glance in their direction.