In the beginning...

[Seymour Duret]

Seymour stood by the gates watching the calmness that surrounded the school. Soon the school would be filled with Vampires, Humans and worse Werewolves. He took in the sound of the leaves moved by the wind and a small smile formed on his lips.

This was without a doubt one of the most eccentric projects he had ever engaged in and a very dangerous one as it could break the Masquerade and cost him his life as well as many others. Yet, here he was and it felt strangely satisfying to start something this big. Something that could change the world.

[Matthew Hawthorne]

Matthew walked up beside the man standing by the gates, stopping to admire the building. This Idea was absolutely insane but it seemed like a good way to keep young Werewolves and Vampires in check. Th humans might prove to be an issue though, they weren't supposed to know that any of these 'night creatures' existed.

"Hello." Matthew said glancing at the man beside him. "Have you been called in to teach too?" He asked, looking back towards the school.

[Seymour Duret]

"Yes" Seymour didn't bother to look at him. He assumed the man was a werewolf as he had helped interview the majority of the teachers. "I'm Seymour Duret, head of the Vampires" He turned to the man and stretched his hand out. "and history teacher" He choose to leave the part where he practically owned the school out. There was not need to brag. "And you are?"

[Matthew Hawthorne]

Matthew turned to fully look at the man beside him. Oh, So he was a Vampire. Made sense that he hadn't seen much of him before, Vampires and Werewolves didn't really... get along much. "Matthew Hawthorne." He said taking Seymour's hand and shaking it lightly. "Head of the Werewolf Elder Council, and Theatre teacher."

[Seymour Duret]

"The students will be getting here soon. We should get ready" He spoke walking towards the main building. They had to assign two students to every room and later he would have a meeting with his vampires about their classes and the specific rules that only applied to vampires. Seymour assumed he had to do the same with his Werewolves and hoped there wouldn't be trouble.

Perhaps it would've been better to have the groups arrive at different times. In any case it was too late now.

[Matthew Hawthorne]

"I suppose you're right." Matthew said walking in behind Seymour. He had a meeting to arrange and he hoped he could find a way to get enough snacks for the poor young Wolves he expects to be more then hungry. "Big night ahead of us all I believe." He said. "Lots of rules to go over."

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