I opened up my schedule.

RED DAY:
P1: Combat 348 - Vampire Intermediate Class (7:00pm - 8:30)
P2: The History of Vampires (AP) (8:40pm - 10:10)
P3: Potions & Incantations - Wizard Level (10:20pm - 11:50)
P7: Free Period (1:00am - 2:30)
LUNCH: 11:50pm - 12:50am
BLUE DAY:
P4: Music (7:00pm - 8:30)
P5: Calculus (AP)(8:40pm - 10:10)
P6: Telepathy & Body Language (10:20pm - 11:50)
P7: Free Period (1:00am - 2:30)
LUNCH: 11:50 - 12:50
(I'd have a free period everyday. Today would be a red day and tomorrow would be a blue.)

My mother is a crack head! How in the hell am I supposed to do this?! I was taking vamp, wizard, and lycan classes! Not even practice classes. These are classes for those who've actually ascended.

"I've got combat 348 first." Chace said snapping me out of my thoughts and as soon as he said it the bell rang.

"That's nice." I said plainly. Then I headed into the direction of the girls locker room.

Period 1: Combat 348

I'd already bought my locker (18) and uniform (it's part of the school fee...which I'm exempt from).

I put on my red shorts and small white t-shirt. I punched in the code to my locker and threw my stuff in there. I realized that there were only two other girls in the locker room with me. Was this it...Only 3 girls in combat class?

My suspicion was confirmed as I stepped into the combat room to see about 15 other kids, all guys.

The two other girls, who I came to recognize as Melissa and her lackey Tiffany looked at me and snickered. My nostrils flared. I'm here for a reason. I've aced all of my prep combat classes...I was damn good at a lot of immortal skills and I don't care if they've gotten faster of stronger since they've ascended. I know I can do this...I think.

"Nice fangs." Melissa said sarcastically.

"Yea, they're almost as good as your nose job." I said with a smile.

She and her lackey walked over to me.

"I can't wait to kick your ass all over this place." Melissa said inches from my face. My face was impassive as she glared at me.

Then I simply said "Hey, my fangs are about as real as your blond hair too."
She gave me a death glare even closer to my face now, and then she turned and walked away, her lackey close behind her.

The class gathered on the benches on the east side of the colossal room. The snickering idiots were sitting together on the other side of the benches. They glanced over at me every now and then. I began to think of creative ways to kill them when someone sat next to me. It was Chace. He sat next to me obviously oblivious to the scared, curious, and disgusted looks I was getting.

"So you're a vamp huh?" he asked.

In someone else's case I would've responded with 'What does it look like? This is combat for vamps', but in this case I couldn't. I wouldn't be able to say this in any case.

Chace continued..."Well, yea we're in a vamp class, so I guess you are one."

God, he was stupid...Was this his way of trying to make conversation...by being a retard.
I glanced back over at Melissa and her mini-me...she looked positively pissed. Someone's crushin' on the new kid...Please everyone's gonna be crushing on the new kid.