I was peacefully dreaming, content but confused, the person I was dreaming about, I could not make out his face, I don't know him, he's a Vampire so of course I don't, well that is unless I'm sent to kill him one day, but breaking that blissful confusion was my phones alarm waking me up with the 'duodecium Rex angelus' (correct me if that is the wrong title) annoyed I slam my hand on it and yank it from its wires and to the floor. Sighing I get up knowing if I delay any longer my Dad will come up and set our huskies onto me, not in a bad way, just they'll lick me to death. I slowly trudge downstairs after getting dressed into my gothic punk rock outfit, it's my first day in this new academy after my first one burned to the ground, of course I am training to hunt vampires, it's obvious that I hate them, for reasons you'll find out later ((Bad me, breaking the fourth wall... Ah screw it lol)). After eating breakfast my dad drops me off at the academy, he drives off to his job and suddenly I feel extremely nervous, looking around I notice that there is no one else like me here, no awesome clothes... Well great I'm an outcast now.

After a few minutes of wondering around I head to the headmistress's office to retrieve my timetable, I get outside and knock on the door only to receive a faint "Come in" for a reply. Slowly and nervously I open the door to come face to face with a stern yet kind looking woman, she has long spiraled blonde hair, tanned complexion, and very tall, 6' 0 at the highest, however she had the obvious kindness in her eyes "Ah, hello there Karina Mistwell, come and take a seat, I'll find your timetable for you. Oh yes before I forget, you may call me Miss Myrion." she says to me, a soft smile on her face gesturing to the chair next to her desk, the one for guests that is. I gingerly sit in the chair as she rustles through all of the folders, muttering things about an unorganised assistant.

After around ten minutes she returns to the desk with my timetable, apologising for the delay "It is ok, it is not your fault it was in the incorrect place." I say smiling, though mental punching myself for how formal I was. Taking my timetable I thank her and head to my first class, stealth, great just fucking great

((too lazy to write about the unimportant lessons, skipping to fith period))

As I leave the cafeteria, dodging glances from people and walking to my last class with my music on full blast, Earphones in of course, when I arrive at my first class the bell suddenly rings as the principle, miss Myrion speaks
"Attention all 3rd and 4th year students, you have been called to the field to receive orders on your missions report to the field immediately!"
I head to the field, being a 3rd year, I check my pockets to make sure my various sharp pointy things are still there, which, luckily, they are.

Once everyone had gathered in the field Miss Myrion speaks again allocating us to different teams, the odd thing is, I'm on my own! And I have to do the most at that... Well it is true I work better on my own but, we have to do this exercise in the dense woods! Thankfully we get time to prepare, three hours then we leave... But what is it we're trying to infiltrate?

((again I'm a lazy fuckass))

Now is the time we all depart, I start to head into the woods, using the closeness of the trees as my cover and route, crossing from tree to tree, looking around I spot an old farmhouse and some of the others fighting what looks like an entire family of vampires! Thankfully the vampires are distracted by the others making it easy for me to slip into the compound, what I didn't expect was for there to be two large adorable Japanese akitas and a young blonde Vampire to be inside guarding the door. "Shit." I curse under my breath, annoyingly the Vampire starts to laugh a bit "Seriously all I get is a meagre girl while the others get practically half, this sucks." he says, exasperated and passing me off "Did you just call me a meagre girl?! I'll have you know I'm stronger alone!" I yell at him, only making him laugh harder, which resulted me in punching him in the face, breaking his nose in the process, now it is my turn to laugh "Ow!" he yelps, as he falls to the floor, clutching his now bleeding nose "That's what you get for calling me meagre," I exclaim, sadly not realising that it had gone quiet outside and I was now surrounded by vampires of all kinds 'Well just motherfucking shit...' I think when I notice...

Hope you enjoyed this chapter, I'm crap at writing my own stories but I think this is good thus far!