"Darling, no feeling is better than draping yourself elegantly over the back of a chair with a glass in hand, dressed in maroons, shades of black, ruffles, suit jackets, coats and cloaks, your hair styled so its framing your gorgeous face perfectly. I do love my vampire days."
Wendell sighed wistfully, running a hand through his black curls.
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.