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Old 03-14-2010, 04:30 AM

Rodney knew that Shelly was following him before she had even gotten up to where he was walking. A part of him was relieved, he could feel tension in the air, his sister was not happy tonight. He picked up his pace slightly, hoping that she would do the same maybe thinking that he knew something she didn't or something like that.

The rest of the yard was empty. Students were either still in class or sleeping, completely oblivous as to what was going on. They were almost to Hallaway Hall at least. The buildings around them were still lit up, the lights scattered throughout the grounds were as well, but that couldn't protect the students from the true terror of the night. It just really made the humans feel safer being able to see.

His feet tapped on the ground lightly with each step, the floating seeeming to just be an illusion. Once he got to the door he held it open for her. His mind was hoping that she would hurry, but he would not show it. When she finally got up to him he said, "Oh, try not to give my sister a hard time?" It was to make her think, though Eleanor had spoken much to him about her RA stuff.

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He was a werewolf, just the thought of the vile creature cause Eleanor to snap her jaws and bark at the now wolf more. Creatures like that did not deserve to exsist, that was what she was taught anyway. It didn't matter that she was the same thing that she hated so, she was raised with vampires, never knowing her own kind.

Now that Francis had given way to his wolf form that meant that Eleanor didn't have to hold back. He had practically given in to her challenge by showing her what he was. He may not have expected one were to out right attack another for no reason, but of course she was an exception.

She jumped at the boy once again, this time her jaws were open. She knew what the flesh would feel like, it would be so similar to that of others before him. She planned on making the smaller being regret seeing her, regret being what he was.