"Hey, dude, Rodney, get up you got class in like 15," a husky voice broke through Rodney's rest. He was a vampire, so was his roommate, this was established on day one when he came in that night to see Terry putting up thick blinds over the windows. This worked out though, save for the fact that the guy hated his sister and yet wanted in her pants so badly at the same time. The guy was messed up.

Rodney's brown, almost crimson eyes snapped open and he pushed the other male away. He wasn't in a touchy feely mood, though he never was. He walked over to the small closet that was on his side of the room and pulled out a black button up dress shirt. He threw this on over his white t-shirt and it was all brought together with black jeans and tennis shoes. He simply ran his hands through his hair messing it up considering him laying in bed all day didn't do that.

He looked at the clock, drawing was up first. Actually, meeting up with his sister was up first, then drawing. It was a routine the twins had formed so that they could actually see each other. "You might want to get a move on too," he said to his roommate. He hated when the guy waited for him becuase that meant that he had to deal with his mixed emotions about Eleanor. She could break that guy in half, he knew she could, he just didn't get that. Well, there was that and the fact that she didn't hate vampires.

"Oh shoot man you're right!" Terry exclaimed as he grabbed his bag and ran out the door. Thank god he actually left first this time, Rodney thought to himself as he grabbed his own bag and walked out the door. He may have had art first, but he kept his art box in the classroom. It just meant there was less for him to carry.

By the time Rodney got outside and was leaning against Hallaway Hall, the sun was all but a dream, the whispy orange and red clouds being the only things that gave away its once predominant exsistance that night.

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"Oh shoot I'm late," Eleanor hissed at herself as she grabbed her bag. She could tell from the sounds next door that Jessica and Shelly were getting along perfectly fine like usual. She sighed, there had to be a way she could help them, she just didn't know what it was. She had been finishing up the review sheet for her chemistry class, it was pretty easy. She smiled as she slid the paper into its appropriate folder on her desk.

Walking over to the mirror that clung to her closet door, Eleanor made sure she was fit to leave. Today she wore a pair of grey skinny jeans and a black fitted graphic tee. Her closet was slightly open so she nidged it the rest of the way shut with her worn converse. With a smile she turned from the mirror to check her room. Everything looked to be in place. There was nothing left on the ground, beds were made and everything was put away. Yup, everything was up to code. Code was important to her, she couldn't expect other people to listen to her as RA if she didn't even follow the rules. She was very strict about them.

Slinging her bag over her shoulder, Eleanor hopped down the steps two at a time before seeing Rodney outside, waiting as usual.

"You're late," he said though she knew he didn't care.

"Studying for chem tomorrow," she said with a shrug as her and her brother made their way across campus. They really did look alike, other than the fact that one was boy and the other was a girl, there weren't that many differences between them. They both had similar slender builds, but to their gender, and the same black hair. Rodney was also taller and while his eyes were almost crimson in color, Eleanor's were a dark brown though they looked black, with yellow around the pupil.

Rodney laughed and said, "You're gonna pass it anyway, you shouldn't worry so much." The two really were close, and together they apparently threatened some thought she didn't know why.

"Yeah, but I want to really pass," she said as a fire filled her eyes. She wanted to excel in her classes and do better than Rodney though that was impossible.

"Any luck with those girls on your floor?"

Eleanor shook her head saying, "No, I don't know what to do. But hey, I'll see ya later." She walked up to the door to her building and went inside allowing Rodney to continue on his way to class. Eleanor took her seat in spanish. She really didn't like the language, she just couldn't take it seriously. But, it was intellect and she liked that.

She had been lost in her own thoughts when a boy fell, grabbing her shoulder appologizing as she turned. She couldn't help but laugh, it was the RA from the floor below her, though she couldn't place the name, she was really bad about that. "RA problems again...?" Her voice trailed off, hoping he would clue her in on his name.