College experience

Chapter 7

More mixing! Today will be a slow day. I have to do a school project about our Carbon Footprint. Did you know that americas carbon footprint is 19? No? That's probably because you have better things to worry about, I know I do. Isn't school so FUCKING FUN!!! Not!

          "Well Briar," Zar said in Modern Literature. "Your roommate is a great singer." I nod at her.
          "He records at the dorm all the time. It's like a mini concert!" I chuckle.
          "Damn. My roommate is cool, but your is awesome!" She says in awe.
          "What's your roommates name?" I question.
          "Her name is Jenna. She's an interesting person. The room is covered in animal posters and plants. It's quite beautiful really. Oh and Barkley likes me!" She says with a clap. She must have seen my look of confusion, because she elaborated.
          "Barkley is an albino white wolf cub. His coat is almost as white as Abram's, but Barkley is anything but shy! She loves to walk around and switch between my lap and hers." I snort in amusement. Quite fitting to have a WOLF cub in the dorm with a werewolf.
          "Jenna also has a condition where she needs a special diet." She said while twirling her thumbs. It took me a minute to think about what that meant, but I felt like a retard when I did.
          "She's a vampire, isn't she." It was more of a statement than a question. She nodded and avoided my eyes.
          "Well, twinsies! My roommate is a amours too. However, he's better than the others, I mean, when I gave him blood the other day, his yes turned purple, and the whites turned black." I said. When Zar didn't answer me, I looked back to her only to see her eyes wide and her mouth wide open, almost on the desk.
           "What?"
           She just looked at me like I was an idget.
           "You have no idea what your roommate is, do you?" She questions and I give he a look.
           "No apparently not."
           "Your rooming with Vampire royalty!" She almost yells. At my confused look, she starts again.
           "Only Dracula and his kin can do that! Every other vampire's eyes turn a normal shade of blood red, well, as normal as that is." She snickered, but I was dumbstruck.
           "So that means,"
           She nods, "Your roommate is a direct descendant of Dracula himself!"
           I can only stare and ponder what she said. I'm rooming with a Grandson of Dracula!
           "That means that your roommate is the son of a son of Dracula and his destined mate." She says.
           "Wow!"
           "Yep!"
           "So, what else can you tell me about Jenna?" I ask out of curiosity.
           She taps her chin in a classic thinking pose. "Well, she loves to watch movies, mostly superhero movies. I think we have a whole shelf with just superhero movies on it." I snicker.
           "DC or Marvel?"
           "Both. Anyway, she loves to sing. She sings mostly pop and rock. She is very enthusiastic about learning, and she paints her nails a different color everyday. Every now and then her friend Hannah will come over."
           I'm sure I remember Hannah. She sang with Andrew at the club on Friday.
           "They try to get me to do girly things like hair and nails and stuff. I refuse not because I do t want to, but because I don't like painting my nails and my hair is hard enough to tame as is. Sometimes Hannah will bring along a girl named Maddie, another regular vampire that can turn invisible. She is nice."
           "They sound cool to me, Zar." I say when she takes a break between sentences. She Sean's to like her roommate.
           "She wants me to go to the club on Friday. She says she wants me to see Andrew perform with more enthusiasm, and not when he is running from a psychotic vampire chick who he broke up with years ago."
           "Well," I say. "Jenna and Hannah can always join us at our table. We do have the best seats in the club." I say and she smiles.
           "I'll ask her about it."
           "Alright, class dismissed." We here from the teacher. We go our separate ways when we leave the classroom. Walking to my dorm was uneventful. Reaching for the dorm key, I then unlock the door and step in, making sure to lock the door again. I instantly hear Andrew singing, and I head towards the living area. I arrive, only to see him shuffling through my DVD shelf. Well, maybe not just DVD's.
           He turns around to look at me, stopping his flipping.
           "Dude, you have an anime obsession."