Roxy sighed to herself and slowly walked out her small dorm room. "Hm... my room is so bland... Maybe I'll go to a design store and buy some stuff to decorate it..." She mused to herself. "Yes, that sounds good." She said as she headed off to the entrance of the school. Hopefully she wouldn't get helplessly lost again and have to have Alois come and save her like last time... "I wonder.. how is Alois doing..?" She pondered to herself before a scarlet blush crept across her fair skin. "Pfft! Why am I thinking about him at a time like this? He's just some guy.." She tried to tell herself. "Well... he is a really cute guy and he was nice to me... He even let me bite him... He tasted quiet good even for a human with a contract... Now that's a compliment.." She thought to herself before realizing she was now blushing madly. She quickly hid her face from sight behind her long black hair. "Oya... I think I'm doing what some people call.. fangirling? How embarrassing..." She muttered to herself, her cheeks still crimson red from flush.
Rebecca looked up at her pale skinned, blue-eyed, black haired brother. The triplets looked almost exactly alike, black hair, fair skin, and bright blue eyes. It was the strangest thing since both of their parents were blonde headed and brown eyed.
"Well, let's go find our sister." She said as she turned around, marching off.
Patrick rose an eyebrow. "Wrong way." He said plainly before strolling off in the other direction. Rebbecca was sweet at times but she was about as bright as a doorknob though she was handy like one as well, always opening up knew doors and choices.
Patrick looked back to see his sister trailing after him with a blushed face. He smirked and sniffed the air. Roxanne was close.
Rebecca looked up at her pale skinned, blue-eyed, black haired brother. The triplets looked almost exactly alike, black hair, fair skin, and bright blue eyes. It was the strangest thing since both of their parents were blonde headed and brown eyed.
"Well, let's go find our sister." She said as she turned around, marching off.
Patrick rose an eyebrow. "Wrong way." He said plainly before strolling off in the other direction. Rebbecca was sweet at times but she was about as bright as a doorknob though she was handy like one as well, always opening up knew doors and choices.
Patrick looked back to see his sister trailing after him with a blushed face. He smirked and sniffed the air. Roxanne was close.












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