Where it all Started

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For the past 700 years, Valentina had pretty much been all around the world, only staying at a singular place for a few years before once again, starting her travels.

Not that she necessarily, disliked visiting new places, it was really just the motive behind her constant traveling. Running, hiding, avoiding.

     For something she had absolute no control of.

With that being said,  Valentina was done.  She was done with the world, she was done with Klaus, and she was done with the Witches.   She was done with avoiding.

   Done running from her problems.  So the only logical thing to do, was going back to where it all started,

                            Mystic Falls Virginia.




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Valentina

   "Vampires" Valentina muttered as her eyes landed on a green eyed, hero haired man. Mystical energy surrounding him like no other.

It had been a while since Valentina had actually encountered another vampire; so to say she was surprised that mystic falls of all places had supernatural creatures, roaming the streets, let alone highschool, like it was nothing, was an understatement.

Yet here she was, entering her new school's corridors, playing new girl, for what felt like the 1000th time.

Though every time she entered a new school, she never nearly got the attention she was receiving in mystic falls.

As she walked down the hall, avoiding her gaze from anyone, and everyone. She caught the eyes of the so called vampire she had just spotted moments before,

Whom was on high alert, trying to disfigure the feminine voice that had happened to know who; or rather what he was.

Feeling a heavy gaze,  Valentina turned around to find the same vampire she had spotted just moments before, staring at her with curious eyes; or rather, worried ones.

  Valentina gave an innocent smile in return, turning around with intentions of finding her first period class however, didn't fail too recognize, that she      
     needed to do serious investigating later on.

                                
                                   ~

Valentina never truly enjoyed highschool,
maybe it was the fact that she's attended more than 100 times, or because of the false narratives, that so easily corrupted within.

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