The new school(Vampire Knight)

Yes, another Rp...this time it's VAMPIRE KNIGHT!!!!WOOP WOOP! Ok, this will have ABSOLUTELY nothing to do with the actual Series/manga.
The basic idea is that their is a new school in England. The headmaster/mistress dreams of a peace between Vampires and humans. you don't really need to know much about Vampire Knight, just that Day class are humans, night class are vampires. For any details,lpease don't hesitate to PM me^_^
Different positions in the school:
Headmaster/mistress
Prefects(don't know how many yet)
Dorm leaders(1 for each dorm,sun(day) and moon(night))
Deputy Dorm leaders(1 or 2 for each dorm)
Day Class student(normal human who does not know about the night class)
Night Class student(vampire who relies on the prefects to keep them hidden)

Here's the template for your characters^_^:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
History:
Class:(day/night)(if night specify ranking(noble or pureblood...purebloods are VERY rare...))
Power(ONLY ADD THIS IF NOBLE VAMPIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!):
Appearance:
Personality:

So...Make a charrie...Please ask me first if you want to be the headmaster/mistress, a prefect or a pureblood vampire. since we cannot have too many prefects/purebloods...

I know that not many people know about vampire Knight... But seriously this RP has nothing to do with the real thing. New school, new charries, new story... VAMPIRE KNIGHT DOESN'T EVEN EXIST HERE!So please join people!

Ok...My first couple of charries:

Name: Amaya
Age: 16
Gender: Female
History: She left home when she was ten. Aged 15 she was invited to a new school. She was hesitant at first, but then decided to join up just to have a go. She has been at the school for one year... She is only just getting used to the blood tablets.
Class: Night class-Noble
Power: Flight
Appearance: She is tall and thin. She has long black hair and her eyes are green during the day*
Personality: She is not very sociable. She is quiet and tends to keep to herself, even during classes. She is friendly with some of the day class students however. Even though she doesn't talk to them much either.

*All vampire's eyes go red for one of two reasons:
the moon has gone behind the clouds
OR
they have a thirst for blood(blood-lust)

Name; Amelia Amknell
Age; 16
Gender; Female
History; A simple girl, who grew up in a family not really wealthy, but not on the borderline of poor either. Her mother, Satine, being the protective parent she is, raised her herself rather than sending her to any usual public schooling. Her father, Micheal is more of a mystery to her, always seemingly working and if not working then he is out of sight for personal reasons. At one point, the three of them were a family all together and pleasantly 'normal' (in a manner of speaking) but then her father's personality changed at an early stae in her life. The more her mother tried to find out what had caused this abstract behaviour, the more little Amelia saw her often beaten or tired looking and in most cases both. As Amelia grew up, she began to realize that her father was the reason behind her mother's anxiety/depression and in some cases paranoia. Though she knew what was going on, she never said anything and eventually her mother decided that the two of them take a trip away from her father for a while, to give him some space to calm down. Since then they have lived together in peace in their new house. Her mother continued to home-school her until she grew to an age where her mother finally agreed to let Amelia enrole in a proper education, seeing as her father seemed no longer a problem. And what better opportunity for a secondary education than the new school that had opened nearby...
Class; Day Class
Appearance; Light blue eyes (inherited from her mother), Deep red hair (inherited from her father) and a scar in the shape of a snake that coils around her left wrist which is often covered in one form or another
Personality; Understanding and generally kind, but some certain things can trigger episodes of extreme anxiety, paranoia or rage (this is also thought to be inherited from her parents, mostly her mother) This often leads people to mistakenly believe that she has a mental problem, and the saying 'like mother, like daughter' is often refered to in this case. She also has a strong 'British' accent, once again hinting moreso to her mother, than her father who is of a more Nederlands origin.

Ok...I'll just make another charrie, then we can start!

Name:Ike Klinak
Age:18
Gender:male
History: Raised by Humans, he barely ever has a blood lust. He was raised by humans because his parents abondoned him. He was left in an alleyway at the age of 5, where a human couple found him. His human mother is Seranade, and his father Joe. they soon found out he was a vampire, thankfully before either of them were bitten... He has joined the headteacher at the new school in creating a lasting peace between vampires and humans because of his up-bringing.
Class:Night-pureblood
Appearance: He is tall and quite thin...(not as thin as Amaya). He has short, spiky borwn hair and striking green eyes during the day. He has a strange mark, which he believes to be a taming mark, since his human parents had been worried. He has never really blamed them.
Personality: Very chatty...He rules over most of the night class...Some of the nobles however do not NEED ruling. They just do the right thing anyway...He is proud of his status, and his upbringing. He knows his life is odd, but it has taught him much. He is kind and very approachable...Sadly, this means he's a hit with the day class girls...

Ok...LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!Sorry...couldn't help myself^_^

Amaya paced the corridor. She could ehar them gathering. The day class. It was mostly girls. They crowded around in the evening to watch the night class go to lessons. Amaya hated this time of day... It was so annoying. She felt a bit sorry for the prefects... They had to control the day class and keep the night class' secret... She knocked into someone. She had been looking down and had not noticed Ike.
"Oh! Forgive me!" she said, quickly bowing."Mr Klinak!"she added. Ike smiled.
"It's alright, andplease just call me Ike." he said. he'd been trying to get her to call him by his first name for a full year now, to no prevail. She was one of the ones who didn't need watching.
"Uh..." Amaya walked away from him and stood at the door. The rest of the night class finally came down and they all headed towards the classrooms.
Amaya's head was pounding. All those screaming girls! They did this EVERY EVENING! It was unfair! She just walked in the middle of the group, trying to stay out of the view of the few boys who crowded for the girls of the dorm. Her attempts failed miserably.
"AMAYA!" The boys cried. She recieved several wolf whistles and she just scowled.
"I hate this..."she mumbled.

Amelia gathered her few belongings and walked slowly past the many other students gathered here at the time of the evening. Trying to slip by unnoticed, she kept to the fewer populated areas (of which there wasn't many) and continued to walk. She hated this time of day, too many people in too littl a space for her liking. Ignoring the occasional glare from the people she passed, she kept her gaze trained on the sky. Her deep red hair seemed to almost shimmer like firelight at this time ofthe evening, casting an odd glow in her eyes and giving her a strange sense inside. However, this also came wit a disadvantage considering...
'Hey! Wierdo! Where's that insane mother of yours tonight then eh? Al locked up in her cosy lil' padded room?' Hysterical laughter followed. Why did people have to say things like that. She wasn't insane. Her mother wasn't insane either... Sometimes she just wished she could shut them all up somehow. But that wouldn't change anything... She glanced at her watch and sighed. Her mother would be worried if she was home too late. She could hardly blame her... She continued her walk, humming quietly to herself before she accidentally crashed into someone. All her tattered books fell to the floor and she immidiately bent down to pick them up.
'I'm sorry...i'm so sorry...' She knew what was coming...Another useless remark about her accent next...

Amaya jumped...someone had bumped into her. She looked down at the day class girl.
"Oh!" Amaya didn't say much else. She quickly bent to help the girl. "It's ok..." She gave the girl her books back, then walked away towards class, without a second glance.

Amelia looked up, startled. Someone had actually helped rather than wasted their breath with insult. She glanced back in the direction the other girl had gone for a moment. The other girl didn't look back, but Amelia didn't expect her to anyway. Suddenly she realized just how dark it was getting. And she glanced at her watch again.
'Oh man...My mother is going to be out of mind by the time i get back now...' She murmured outloud. figuratively speaking... she added in her mind. She took one last look in the direction the girl went, turned tail, and ran home as fast as she could.

*In night class*
Amaya twiddled her thumbs. Had that girl been expecting something different? Maybe she was expecting a more flustered apology...Or something along those lines... Amaya was a little strange. She had been in her own little world...Blocking out the screams she was getting. Being a vampire was tough. Especially when you faced up to the day class.
Almost all the students in night class stayed in the large dormitory that had been created for them... Only a few went home. Amaya didn't want to go home. Even if she did... She couldn't get there... Oh well... She'd left for a reason after all...

Amelia slowly pulled open the front door as quietly as she could. She couldn't seem to get that girl from earlier ot of her mind. Despite the fact she kept trying to forget about her and how she helped, she couldn't. She was so unused to help from a stranger. She shook her head, no wonder people called her wierd if she acted like this after one person tried to help her... She pushed the front door to a close and dropped her old bag to the floor in the process. As she turned back around, she was met with a pair of percing azure eyes staring back at her.
'Where were you?' Satine asked. Amelia half-expected her mother to scream at her in frustration, or yell in annoyance, but she did neither. She merely spoke with her usual soft, calm voice.
'I was just a little late coming out of my last lesson...' Amelia replied, her gaze drifting to the floor as the guilt overcame her again. She always felt guilt when she made her mother worry unnecessarily.
'Is everything ok?' Satine asked softly, clearly understanding what her daughter must end up going through.
'Everything's fine...' Amelia replied, her voice quieter than usual.
'You sure...?'
'Yeah...' Suddenly Satine wrapped her arms carefully around her daughter, hugging her close. Amelia closed her eyes, just reveling in the closeness of the two of them. Suddenly, a sickening realization came to her mind. The last time her mother had hugged her like this, was when they still lived with Micheal...

*Flashback*
A young Amelia wanders slowly to her mother's bedroom. Crying is heard from inside as the 11 year old walks inside the room and finds her mother kneeling on the bed, tears glistening on her pale, drawn face. A fresh cut can be seen just below her hairline, which is still bleeding, but Amelia ays nothing. She walks to her mother and climbs up on the bed beside her. Satine slowly wraps her arms around her child and lays her cheek upon the child's head.
'I missed you...' She whispers, almost inaudibly but the child hears.
'I missed you too mommy...' Amelia snuggles into her mother's embrace. She can only just feel a few of her mother's cracked ribs, but doesn't dare lean too heavily in fear of hurting her.
'I love you...Never forget that...' Satine whispers...
*end flashback*

Amelia slowly swallowed the lump forming in her dry throat. She had been so scared that day of how much pain Satine was in, but was in awe of how she refused to let it show so often. Amelia wrapped her own arms arund Satine before the two pulled apart.
'I love you,' Satine whispered softly, a small smile pushing up the corners of her mouth.
'I love you too,' Amelia replied, returning the smile.
'That's my girl,' Satine whispered, brushing stray lock of deep red hair from Amelia's face before walking into the hall and up the stairs. Amelia picked up her bag and went to her room, closing the door. First the girl helping her, now her mother was acting more sentimental than usual...What was going on...

Name: Drea Cula
Age: 18
Gender: Female
History: Drea Cula was abandoned by her real parents. She was found in a basketcase one night outside
a haunted house. An old woman saw her and adopt her.
Class: Noble Night Class Student
Power(ONLY ADD THIS IF NOBLE VAMPIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!): Not yet discovered.
Appearance: Pretty tall girl, rosy cheeks and she has a killer smile.
Personality: Bubbly, friendly, and when she angry everything changes..

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After much pushing and shoving through crowds,Amaya finally got to class.
"You're late miss Amaya." the teacher said. "For the third time this week."
"Sorry sir." Amaya said. She was frequently late. Being one of the main "attractions" of the night class had so many disadvantages that Amaya had lost track of them. The cause of her lateness? So many boys from the day class lingered to see the night class girls. Almost as many as the girls that came for the boys. Unfortunately, boys did not line up in neat rows to allow them past. Only the quickest night class girls could get out. Sadly, Amaya was not one of them. She could fly, but this did not help when facing the day class... Plus she'd stopped to help that day class girl, and so had wasted time she could've used to get away. If it hadn't been for the prefects, Amaya wouldn't have gotten to class at all!
She quickly took her seat next to Ike.
"Hi Amaya!" he said cheerfully. She knew it was best NOT to ignore a pureblood, so she smiled quickly at him.

Amelia tapped pencil against paper continueously, just as she had been doing the past half hour that she had been laying on her bed with a empty sketch pad laying on the covers in front of her. She sighed heavily as she wondered exactly what to do. About everything. She hated times like this, where everything piled on top of one another... She flopped onto her back on the covers of the bed and rested her hands behind her head, discarding her pencil in the meantime. Was there anything she could do...? At all...? As she drifted into yet another daydream, a banging sound came from the window. Startled out of her reverie, Amelia lept from the bed and cautiously made her way to the window. Once again, there was a bang. Carefully, she moved one of the thin curtains aside and prepared for what she might see. What she did see however, she was not prepared for, nor would she ever have been. Before she realised what she was doing, she ripped her coat from the banister on the landing and sped downstairs. She ripped the door open without a thought and ran outside, and carried on running. It was only when she stopped, her chest burning too much to run any further, that she realized where she had run to...

*New Charrie alert!

Name:Xavier Kench
Age:17
Gender:Male
History: His life was saved by a Vampire who snatched him off of a cliff before he had fallen and since has been a friend of vampires. Therefore,when a new school opened with two different classes he enrolled immediately having seen his savior enter the night class. He became a prefect and now helps keep the night class' secret.
Class:Day class prefect
Appearance: medium height, shoulder length black hair and blue-ish grey eyes.
Personality:Kind and eternally indebted to the Vampire who saved his life.*

Xavier began his night-time patrol after having helped the wonderful Vampire Amaya to escape the day class boys. She had not been his savior, but he found her particularly interesting. His saviour had left the school one month before now. He saw a girl from day class run to the gates and stop. It was that girl... The British one...Amelia!
"Amelia? What is it? What are you doing here? I thought you went home after classes..." he said.

Amelia almost yelped with fright at the sound of another's voice in the night. As she struggled to gather breath, she leaned heavily against the gates.
'I did not...know...where else...to go...I did not...mean...to come here...it was all...I could...think of...' She panted desperately, holding a hand against her aching chest. It was only now that she realised how far she had run, and now she was paying the consequences. Of course, she wasn't exactly the best runner in school. Suddenly she glanced up, her eyes wide with fear.
'I cannot stop...he will find me...i am sure he will...' Without thinking, she pushed herself from the gates and prepared to continue running. In any direction, she wasn't sure. She had no idea where to go, she hadn't exactly thought it through after all. Then after what seemed like an eternity, a realization dawned upon her...
'Mother...'

"who will find you?" Xavier asked. "who are you running from?"

"Break from lessons? Pah! We can't even leave the room!" Amaya heard one of the boys in her class complain.
"YOU can't leave because I had to wipe a human girl's memory last time you did!" Ike scolded the noble. "I only let good, well behaved Vampires out at break! Vampires like Amaya!" Until then, Amaya hadn't really been listening, but she looked around at the sound of her name.
"huh?" she looked at Ike,confused.
"Didn't I tell you? You're on the small list of people that can leave class at breaks. I have to stay here to keep the rest of this lot under control! Ha ha ha!"
Amaya stood up and fluidly left the room, returning to human speed so the day class wouldn't suspect her.

'You would not understand...' Amelia replied, her breath becoming more steady. She didn't mean to be rude, but in all honesty, he probably wouldn't, or so she thought. As hurriedly as she could, she turned away from the gates and down towards a path nearby. But it was when she was halfway down the path, almost out of sight of the school, she felt something crash into her from behind, causing her to stumble and fall, until her forehead collided with the pavement...

"Amelia!"Xavier called after her. "I suppose she doesn't want to tell me for a reason." he said, walking back towards the school. He looked up and saw a night class student."hey!" he yelled.
Amaya looked up.
"Oh. Good evening Xavier." she said, smiling.
"Oh!Miss Amaya, it's you!" He was relieved it was just her.
"I never got the chance to thank you." Amaya stated. Xavier looked confused. "For helping me out of that mob earlier."
"Oh!Think nothing of it. I was just doing my job" he said,smiling. "Remember to watch the moon." he reminded her as he left. Amaya knew full-well about Vampire's eyes when the moon disappears. She looked up at the sky. It was clear. Not a cloud in sight.
She walked into the small woods in the grounds of the school. She was nearing the gates of the school now.
She stopped in her tracks as she passed the gate. The wind was blowing towards her...And she could smell blood.
"X-xavier!" she called. She couldn't move. She couldn't go backwards because of the pull towards the blood, and she refused to go forwards. She saw him come to her side.
"What is it!?"
"B-blood...I smell...blood." she stuttered.
"huh?" then it hit him. "Amelia!" he cried. "Stay here Amaya!"
"I'll...try..." she replied, her voice strained. Xavier jumped quickly over the gate and ran the way Amelia had. Sure enough, he found her there, lying face down on the pavement, blood pouring from her head. "X-XAVIER!" Amaya cried. "I can't-I can't stay put! HELP! ARGH!" he heard her cry.
"No!" he picked up Amelia. He tore a piece of material from his blazer and wrapped it around Amelia's bleeding head. He ran. He had to get Amelia into the Chairman's office. He hopped over the gate again and sprinted to the building. He glanced behind him quickly. He saw them, the glowing red beacons...Blood-lust. Her eyes were manic, but her face was full of regret as she flew towards them.

Amelia groaned as she began to stir. The pounding in her head was enough to coax her back into unconsciousness but she refused to let it as she opened her eyes. There was something strange about her surroundings. She was moving, but not of her own accord. And then it all became clear. Well, as clear as it could after she had just hit her head. Someone was carrying her.
'I...uh...' As much as she tried to, her throat refused to form any coherent sentence. She shifted her position as much as the situation allowed and managed to catch a glimpse of just what 'they' were running from. The instant she saw the manic red eyes, her eyes widened in fear and she bit down on her lip to keep from screaming as words played over in her mind. He's back. Father's back...

"Aw shoot!" Xavier cried. "Now I have to get Ike..."
A gutteral roar broke his annoyed thoughts. He ran faster, but Amaya was gaining on him. He HAD to get Amelia to the Chairman, if it was the last thing he did!
"I'M SORRY!" Amaya cried through the blood-lust.
"What's going on!? I can smell blood!" Ike cried as he ran out of the classroom. "What happened!?" he ran alongside Xavier.
"Amelia tripped and her head started to bleed... Poor Amaya... she tried to stop... She really did." Xavier explained. Ike looked at Amaya's face. A single tear escaped her manic eye.
"Poor Amaya... Is Amelia ok?"
"She woke up and saw Amaya..."
"Damn it."
"I'm sorry!" Amaya cried again.

Amelia awoke, and came to her senses, but she apeared confused by where she was and why for a second. She noticed people nearby and tried to remember who they were, but she just couldn't think about it. Her aching head explained the reason why as she groaned and held a palm to her throbbing forehead.
'What...happened...' She asked dazedly.

"You tripped and hurt your head... How do you feel?" Xavier asked, still running. Ike jumped in front of Amaya, trying to stop her. He managed to delay her a few seconds, but then she struggled out of his grasp and continued her reluctant pursuit.
"RUN FASTER!" Ike cried. "She'll catch you!"

'I have been worse...' Amelia admitted forlornly, then cursed herself under her breath for saying so, so bluntly. 'I did not mean to cause so much trouble, I swear...I am extremely sorry...' Amelia's eyes were downcast, shadows dancing across her face and revealing darker ones below her eyes. 'Forgive me for causing so much mayhem...I should not have come here...there are other places I coul have gone...' Her tone of voice reflected her regret.

Xavier continued to run, Amaya getting ever closer to them.
"You're saying sorry? Aren't you scared?" he asked Amelia, a confused look crossing his face.
"XAVIER! HURRY UP!" Ike yelled. Xavier risked a glance behind him. Amaya was practically on top of them! Ike jumped and tried to restrain Amaya, but she kept struggling.Xavier could see the door into the school, she wouldn't follow him into there... He sprinted for it and managed to burst in just before Ike let go. Xavier ran to the chairman's office as fast as he could.
Ike meanwhile, managed to finally calm Amaya down. She was crying,tears streaming down her face.
"I'm so sorry Ike...Really I am..."

Amelia decided not to answer when she heard his question. It would be better if she didn't. It was her own fault. Her own fault for being so clumsy too. So clumsy as to simply fall over. So clumsy as to think she could run away from her fears. So clumsy as to leave and hope something would come of it...

"My goodness! What happened?" the chairman cried, running over to them as Xavier fell to the ground on his knees with exhaustion...
"Amelia... Tripped, she bled... Amaya was... out for a walk..." he gasped.
"Oh my..." the Chairman knew what that meant. "Are you alright Amelia?" he asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.