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Type is standing at the school gates looking up at the school sign.
Breathing in he rolles his eyes. 16 years he's been brought up to hate vampires but because he took a test he qualified to go here.
His mom pushed him to go even though she didn't like the fact vampires would be there.
Type had no idea why his mother made him come here. Guess because its a boys only school and there wouldn't be any female vampires, that's probably why she pushed it.
Being a half breed he hated the fact she didn't like vampires yet she mated with one to make him.
In his eyes she was a huge hypocrite but he didn't like vampires anyway they were cold, un feeling, vindictive sociopaths.
Breathing in he went inside.
Just 8 hours a day then home.
This school kept them highly divided thou. It confused him. Why didn't they make separate schools then?
Going to his first class biology he was Beyond bored.
"I hope they do fun experiments in here." A student whispered to him.
Type smiled and nodded.
"Tin." He nodded.
"Type."
After the class they both started talking and found they had a lot in common. Even though they didn't share the next class type seemed effortlessly made a friend in almost every class.
By lunch he had 4 people to sit with. Walking into the cafeteria he froze.
In 8 tables there were the vampires sitting at empty tables all quiet.
Why were they there? Its not like they could eat.
Shaking his head he followed his friends grabbing food and blood.
Sitting types curiosity got the better of him. He had to speak low so no one could hear.
"Um why are they here?" He motioned with his head.
"The school this year wanted us to mingle with there kind." Lan shrugged.
Type shook his head. Why did the school do that for? Peeking at them they all sat away from each other but each had a grouping of 5.
It was strange to type. His other school there were only half breeds and humans.
This school was weird to him.
While in the cafeteria the vampires one by one would leave in a quiet fashion.
Type was busy talking to his friends to really pay any attention to them.
The bell finally rang and everyone started to leave.
Putting his trash away he wasent watching where he was going and accidentally tripped on a piece of trash hitting his body onto a vampire.
He twiched in pain.
Vampire bodies were hard and cold.
Turning around the vampire looked down at type with cold dead eyes.
He pushed him to his friends.
"Watch it half breed. "
Types eyes narrowed he pulled away from his friends.
"You watch it. Your kind shouldn't even be in the lunch room."
The vampire scoffed.
"Your kind shouldn't even exist. Let me guess you're slut of a mother."
Before he could finish type punched him in the jaw. His eyes flared a deep blue.
The vampire took a step forward putting his hand on his collar lifting him off the ground.
"Llet let me go!"
The vampire friends just watched with smiles on there faces.
"You have some nerve you product of mistakable mixing."
"Fucking walking dead miserable piece of shit!"
The vampires eyes narrowed then one of types friends spoke up.
"Teacher! Teacher!"
The vampire let him go making him fall on his ass. Breathing hard, he looked to see him and his friends left.
His friends picked him up.
Shifting away from them he whipped himself off.
"Thanks for your help."
Zan put his hand on types shoulder.
"Type you have no idea who that vampire was."
"I don't give a fuck who that was." "He had no right to say those things to me"
His friends all nodded.
Tin went to type.
"You need to watch it with him he's the deans son. Tharn xian."
Type shook his head.
"That is no excuse."
Leaving the cafeteria type for the reminder of the day was. Fuming. He didn't want to be at this school anymore.
By the end he was over joyed he got to go home. Before he got to the school gates he saw a hurt butterfly on the ground. He felt sorry for it.
Bending down he crotched down examining it. The wing was fixable.
Staying there he tried to help it.
Tharn rounded the corner unimpressed with this school his father made him attend.
Stopping he saw the half breed his first reaction he was going to make him pay for what happened earlier but he was curious in what he saw.
He saw him crotched down trying to help an insignificant insect that probably was going to die soon.
Then his smile unexpectedly got to him.
Type smiled when he fixed the wing. Taking the butterfly in.His two hands it flapped its wings and flew away.
It made him feel good.
Licking his lips he took a look back to see tharn watching him.
With narrowed eyes and anger flashed on his face.
Pulling up his middle finger he flipped him off and spun Around walking off.
"Fucking half breeds. No manners."
With a huff he continued to his father's office.
Walking home type put his arms over his head. He wished for the sunlight but because of shadowing machines for the vampires he knew he wouldn't see it for a long time.
At home he went straight to his couch digging into his back pack to start on his homework.
Biting his inner cheek he couldn't stop thinking of that vampire.
Taking a break he went to the fridge for a drink. There was a note.
Type: I'm so sorry out of 0 negative. Love mom.
Rolling his eyes he got the A positive.
Sipping at it he hated the thought he had to go 9 months to this school.
He hated the fact he would have to see this one vampire at least once a day. The whole letting vampires there in the cafeteria made no sense to him.
Finishing his drink and his homework he went up stairs and got dressed.
Looking at the ceiling his eye brows furrowed.
When the vampire looked at him before he left his face looked angelic, soft and kind of handsome.
He immediately sat up confused.
"Why would you think that!"
Rolling over to his night stand he got his phone plugging in his head phones then turning the music way up.
"Your complete moron for even thinking that type!"
Squeezing his eyes shut he drifted to sleep a little pissed of at himself.