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Old November 10th, 13, 09:50 PM   #2
RedRose4
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Name: Quin Kenneth
Age: 18
Height: 6'0
Weight: 175 lbs.
Eyes: Amber (slowly turning red when he becomes a vamp)
Hair: Red
Race: Human turning into vampire
Size: 10 inch, average girth
Traits: Easily impressed, easygoing, perceptive, book smart, procrastinates a lot!
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There had been news going around about some sort of attacks in the area, there was rumors that it could even be werewolves or even 'chupacabra', things Quin thought were unbelievable. When he went to school not long after he noticed one of his teachers hadn’t been coming in, most of the students worried and wondered what had happened, maybe even became a victim of the recent attacks. Quin brushed it off, he hoped in the back of his mind that his teacher was just on vacation, maybe taking a break…it was farfetched but the latter seemed too dismal to imagine.

It was the last class of the day, English, and Quin was looking forward to when it was over so he could head home. Walking into the class alongside his best friend Casey, Quin smiled and went on with the story he was telling him, based on what happened before he got to school.
“I swear I saw something man. It was so close to me, I bet it could have attacked!” As he said that, Quin jabbed at Casey’s side and chuckled. “If something happened I know you’d miss me.” he enthralled with a wink before looking at the desks and spotting someone he hadn’t seen before.
The black haired teen instantly caught Quin’s eye. His smile left, but not because he was upset, it was mainly because his attention was fully fixated on the new student. There was just something about him that said ‘dangerous’, but Quin was attracted to that. Even so, he always had a thing for his friend Casey as well. He had a rather broad taste in men.

When the man introduced himself as Jonas, Quin got closer and looked at the seats in front of him. Sitting down, Quin focused his amber eyes on the male once more and spoke first. “Welcome to the school.” Quin muttered while his eyes scanned him slightly, meeting his eyes once more and speaking again. “I’m Quin Kenneth.” He glanced at Casey inquiringly.


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