"Very well then. I will ensure that our part of the deal is fulfilled father," a blonde lady with a pale complexion speaks. "Indeed, my young Elizabeth. While we Tepes never back down on such promises, I am minorly worried, not because the Van Helsing spawnling is attending the same school, but..." the taller man elaborates, "this school is a new school, Poloure Academy. It exists for the purpose of housing both Hunters and us Dragons, and teaching both sides to get along, however that is possible. They have promised to ensure that the students don't kill each other, but..." "Father, remember that we are the mighty Count Dracula Race," the one known as 'Elizabeth' speaks, "anyways, I have packed my baggage and am ready to go." "Very well. I will be sure to keep updated." ~~~ As Elizabeth Bathory arrives at Poloure Academy, she holds an umbrella to protect her from the harsh rays of light. Her pale complexion, platinum blonde hair and blood red eyes made her stand out. "I have my paperwork all worked out," Elizabeth spoke as she handed some papers to the counter. "I see," the middle-aged woman at the counter speaks. "Welcome to Poloure Academy, a school for Hunters and Dragon Shifters alike. First day here?" "I think it's everyone's first day here, Miss," Elizabeth speaks. "Oh, right, my bad. Anyways, fill in this one form and we're all good." Elizabeth grabs a pencil and begins to swiftly write through the form like it was nothing. After she was done, she simply shook her hand around, put the pencil down and gave the form to the clerk. "Here are the keys. You belong to Dorm 3." "Thank you Miss..." Elizabeth thanks as she elegantly walks towards the Spiral stairs. At the end of it, there were two pathways - one leading to the boy's dormitaries, the other to the girl's. She entered the latter, opening the doors of the third with her key. "I suppose there is no one yet. Oh? What might this be?" A red-gold uniform was seen on one of the two beds, the other having a blue-silver scheme of colour.