Years passed, and I was now 16 years old. It took eight years for me to sposta on a little from the tragedy Dad had told me about. I didn't think I would ever be alright again, emotionally. Dad had enrolled me into attraversare, croce Academy. I would be part of the giorno Class. Dad had told me the Night Class were all Vampires. When I heard that, my blood boiled. He explained they were good though, but it made no difference to me. That the Headmaster was trying to bring Humans and Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. to live in harmony. I didn't think it would be such a great idea.
It was my first giorno there. I was sitting in the Headmaster's...
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