Let the fire into you, let the anger start to bew, let your instincts break the rules, let it rise and rise in you. Alice stood in front of the large school towering above her. Her fiery red eyes glowed brightly with excitement. She was just glad to be somewhere where she could be the real her. She fingered the ring on her left hand. If someone finds out your a vampire they'll throw holy water on you and try to use crosses and stake you. Though, she's used to it. She then leaned against the iron fence in front of the school, her inky black hair creating a ghost like consept though, it is half true as she is dead. She had to wait till someone arrived that way she can enter. She had to be invited in. Stupid vampire thing you can say.