Isabella stopped and looked at him and felt like he understand her a lot and made a fist and cried and ran back to him and hugged him so tight and didn't want to let go of him. Isabella looked at him "you are the nicest vampire who ever understands me but vampires think I am a freak cause my mother was human and I have powers that I don't understand of I see things what is going to happen in the future and past as well."

Monty froze for a moment, not sure what to do, then hugged her back patting her awkwardly on the back. He did this letting her cry into his shoulder, then said, "Now let's dry them tears. You can't have these others seeing them. Here," he handed her his hand kerchief, "Use my muckinger."

Isabella looked at him and saw handing her something to dry her tears Isabella took it and dry her tears and looked at him and felt like her heart would melt and she was falling in love wit him and she could not tell him that. Isabella smiled at him "so you want to come back to my room?"

Monty thought- Well, that was quick. I didn't expect to be invited to someone's room so soon after arriving.- Never one to pass up an opportunity for this, Monty grins at her, "As the lady wishes, so shall it be." He holds out his arm for her to take.

((I'm soooooooooooooooooooooo sorry for not posting sooner guys, my laptop got fried and i've been uber husy with the play this week so i'm just not getting my home computer set up where i used to have it, please be patient with me and i will post tomorrow, again i'm soooo sorry. ))

Isabella looked at him and blushed and turned away from him and grabbed his hand and took him to her room and opened her door and her room was like when she was living with her father. Isabella room was dark blood red walls and words from death love blood in blood on her walls, laptop on her desk and a black windows and a blood black bed. Isabella took her hand away from him and sat down on her bed "so what you think of my room?"

A wave of shadows crosses the campus like a silent assassin. The darkness passed over everything leaving no trace of its movements as it headed for the dorms. Under the doors and up the staircase it went without a sound until it stopped just inside on of the doors. The black, smoke-like shadow morphed and shifted, forming back into the pale-faced dark haired form of Alexandrianna.

Alex sighed. "This place seems so dull. I've got to talk with my father one day about letting me choose my own schools." Then she rolled her eyes knowing that would never happened. Her and her father hadn't spoken more then a hello and good-bye in over three years. She moved around the room with untold grace as she began to put her things away. From what she could tell, her roommate had already moved in.

After she unpacked Alex pushed a bit of hair out of her face and felt the oil on it. "What a horrible ride here. I need a shower." she said to herself. She snatched up a pair of old jeans, a black tank top ,and underwear before heading off to the bathroom. She run the water hot, letting ti steam before jumping in and she began scrubbing down.

Soon Alex climbed out of the shower and began changing. After she dressed and dried Alex left her hair as is. She lived it when it dripped dried, beside she never cared what she looked like, she couldn't really judge anyway. It curled as it dried and she moved into the common room. "I wonder where everyone has gotten off too."

Monty stops in the doorway to take in his surroundings, and after a moment responds, "The words 'tasteful blood bath' come to mind." He grins and joins Isabella on her bed, sitting very close. "It's lovely."

Isabella looked at him and smiled at him "thank you I did my room when I got here and I think it is my favorite room than my own room at my house but it is me." Isabella looked at him and blushed "so you want to do something with me?"

Monty smiles slightly and leans in to kiss Isabella, cupping her face in one hand, and reaching his other arm around her to pull her closer.

Isabella blushed when he kissed her and felt like she could do something but Isabella could do nothing and Isabella blushed and closed her eyes and felt his fangs with her tongue.

Monty deepens the kiss and pulls her onto his lap, running his hand up her back and placing his other arm around her holding her where she is.

((can i ask where the other RPers are? So far its just us three and from what i can tell you two are a bit preoccupied at the moment.))

(I can't post a reply until the other girl does. :3)

((Have you tried messaging her? If so i thinks its reasonable to say she left the RP and move on with the story.))

(you called for me)
Isabella looked at him and felt his tongue in her mouth and blushing and felt his fangs and blushing the hole time while they kiss. Isabella went in his mind she "I love you."

(Okay. Where shall I jump in?)

Monty reels back, startled at both the declaration and the invasion of his mind, "What? Whoa, little miss. That were uncalled for." Monty leans back and looks her in the face a slight frown on his, "I think we should stop. Declarations of love aren't to be taken lightly, and you weren't invited in there." Monty picks her up and sets her down on the bed next to him. "We just met. You know nothing about me. How the blazes can you love me?" Monty takes a deep breath and continues, his accent almost going away so as to make what he says seem clearer, "I think you need to have some time to get used to the new place and settle in." -I thought this were going to be a fun night to set off the year, it seems that I need to be more wary of the 'good' vampires. Too many feelings.- Monty stands up and steps away toward the door.