Blue vans made soft thuds against the tiled floor of the college as the male made his way down the hallway. The male was new this year, but he wasn’t new to the… creatures which went to the school. Vampires. They terrified him yet he was still strangely drawn to them – actually, the very fact that he was so drawn to them was what terrified him. Also, his past made him weary to speak or interact with them. However, this college was one of the best in the country for the Arts so he had no choice in the matter. He just had to be careful. Dakota refused to fall back into the same trap he had fallen into just a few years early. He wasn’t going to give in. However, that was easier said than done. Dakota was currently lost. He’d made the mistake of skipping the tour of the school – he’d been busy – and was now completely clueless where to go. His school bag hung lazily over his shoulder and he had on a pair of blue jeans with black boxers peeking over the top of them since they were a tad big, he also had on a blue t-shirt with some logo on the front of it. His blue eyes were hidden behind thick-rimmed spectacles as he glanced frantically at everyone in the hallway. Shit. Who was he supposed to ask? There was always the risk he’d talk to one of the vampires and he didn’t want to risk it. However, after quickly glancing at one of the many clocks which hung on the walls, he inhaled sharply and stalked over to the male that was closest to him. “Uhm, excuse me, I was wondering if you could tell me where room A201 is?” He questioned nervously as he lifted his gaze to make eye contact with the male, biting down on his bottom lip.