[Misericorde]

Drake could smell a new scent in the air. He identified it as that of the new student, since he'd known and memorized all the scents of the current students in the school. Drake was a pure blooded vampire, one of the last. He had higher senses, and a greater memory for scents and sounds and tastes. He sat back in his seat and waited for her to come through the door.

No one else in the class seemed to notice the new sense, or the new presence. This was odd, considering everyone in this school noticed even the smallest change in the atmosphere. He shrugged his shoulders as he waited. And then, he saw as the principal entered, blinking. This was the moment he'd see the new student. A small smirk played on his face.

Drake watched the door carefully, and as the new girl entered, he tipped his head a little. He noticed that she was not from around here, nor anywhere near here. Almost as if she were from a different realm all together. He was intrigued by her, and wanted to know more about her. The seat next to Drake was empty, and so he gestured to the professor that the new girl could sit next to him. Drake was a gentleman, but he was also a very cold being.