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Abel walked into the cafeteria and looked around, the look in his eyes showed disappointment, the place was dirty, and smelled of bad meat. Although this area needed work, at least he was alone. He sat down at one of the chairs, and went into his jacket pocket for his cigarettes, he opened them and pulled out one, placing it in his mouth, he glanced around one more time before lighting his cigarette, breathing in the nickitene. He didn't smoke because he was stressed, but because it helped him from his... Unplesent erges. He then kicked his seat back so that the edge was leaning against the wall, he gazed at the ceiling and day dreamed about what his classes would be like, every once in awhile he'd take a small drag from the cigarettes and make shapes with the smoke coming out, rings, hearts, triangles. He was wandering if they had a decent place to eat at, he had to have something, he couldn't just survive off cigarettes every time he had a erge, he'd run out quickly, plus he had just got this pack.

Abel like looked to where the voice was coming from, turning his attention to a guy with silver hair, he took notice to every detail of him, he smelled familer too, a vampire, he had tasted them before, but that was a long time ago. Abel inhaled more of the smoke and blew out more circles that connected with each other, giving it the appearance of a sloppy chain, it was his first time making a shape like this. I'm sorry, but I've never done chains until now... his voice was low but smooth with a appealing sound to it. His narrow eyes seemed to glow a little, and their was a hint of distrust when he gazed at the man, his gut told him that maybe he was a little stuck up, or maybe arragant and reckless. He smoke the last of his cigarette and threw it to the ground before stepping on it to make sure it was out...
Abel then stood up, he was a lot taller than he looked when standing, about 6'4. He walked to the other male that had just came in and tried to smile, my name is Abel... as he spoke, he didn't open his mouth very much, and to someone who paid attention to detail, they would see why, he had fangs like a vampire, only, all of his teeth where razor sharp, something that he learned was intimidating to most people, everyone thought elfs where beautiful, but he was a rare type of elf who others feared for good reason. He stuck out his long right arm, hand extended for a proper greeting, his skin was the color of death, white as white could get, and his red hair only made him seem whiter, even his eye lashes popped out a bright orange.

Cedric seemed kind of formal to Abel, it wasn't a bad thing, but it gave away a lot about himself, probably another rich kid, spoiled, everything handed to him, it wasn't that it bothered him to be around people like him, he honestly didn't care, I guess it was that he noticed every detail when dealing with people, posture, facial expressions, voice tones, it was a habit of Abel to pick up on simple things like this. Abel titlted his head slightly when the question was asked of him, he came in here wandering the same thing, but it was obvious that this place was not used in awhile. I'm sure that they have another cafritera, I doubt they make food here anymore... He then reached into his pocket on the inside of his jacket, pulling out a beautiful bright red apple, he handed it over, offering the little food he did have.
it's not much, but you can have it if you want it, I have several more put away. He wandered if this seemed creepy, it made him think of a story he read in a book, snow white, the evil queen had a habit of giving people poisoned apples that looked amazing, but where really deadly. Looking down at the apple in his hand only made him think it might of been even more weird, his long thin white fingers made the color of the apple seem to glow. He gazed back at Cedric with a faint smile, trying to think of a joke of the awkward moment he had just created. Its not poison... I promise...

Abel smiled, glad that his small joke covered for what he thought would be a awkward moment. He listened as he talked about a Rena character, so he wasn't getting the food for himself, but for someone else. The way he talked about her, they must be close... Maybe a girl friend or something. His face expressed confusion when he told him that he was a genius... But when he said about how this girl eating a poison apple would amuse him, he understood, she wasn't a girl friend, but most likely a relative, or close friend, maybe his sister. He smiled though, assuming he was joking about poisoning a apple for this Rena, however, he wouldn't be surprised if he tried it.

Abel listened to the question, and it took him a minute to process the question since he was already kind of lost in his own thoughts, but when he understood what he was asking he couldn't help to let out a small giggle that revealed several sharp razor teeth, more then he wanted to show... He wandered how he should explain it to him, although it was true, it didn't really apply to him because he was different... He wandered if he should give this information... He might scare the vampire off if he did, but, I guess it wouldn't matter much since it was hard enough to control his erges already.

Well, its true that elfs eat fruit only... But, not me, apples are the only fruit I like.... You see, I'm not a regular Elf. He grew silent for a moment before he decided he would tell him what he was... I'm a blood elf, its like being left handed for humans, but worse... I survive off flesh, raw flesh... And it doesn't matter what kind, demon, angel, vampire, animals... There are no rules really. Apples are just when I have a sweat tooth... He spoke slowly, making sure he didn't give a lot of personal information, and he wandered how the other would react. He came here to learn how to control his hunger and not lose control and become a salvage like the few blood elfs in this world usually ended up being.

Abel kept a unemotional look when Cedric raised his hand in a worried manor, it was amusing that the guy thought he could be fooled so easily, a normal reaction would be to run away, but this action didn't sound like a match for Cedric, playing scared didn't suit the guy, he seemed more the type that would take a defensive stance, ready for a fight. He reached his left hand up and placed it on top of his, gently forcing it down to his side before crossing his arms. I don't think I'd be accepted into this school if I continued to eat like that, and I'm sure, you'd already be inside me by now. he said in a teasing voice, a smirk made way to his face before he turned his attention to his cigarettes in his pocket, plus, cigarettes help the erge... And I've been surviving off under rare stake... Just barley cooked... I've been on this strict diet for awhile now....

(OCC: sorry, I've just got home, I work at the cowboys football stadium and they had a big game, so it was really busy)

Abel sighed, rubbing his chin to get rid of a random itch before he gave his answer to Cedric. I think I prefer my diet, can't risk turning into the monster everyone thinks I am. Besides, I think it would be nice to be the first of my kind to have self-control... I'm afraid if you wish for a hunting buddy, you'll have to look else where. His voice was low and serious now, he didn't care much for his own rare species, and even spent a couple of years looking for a cure in his past, of course there was none. Hurting people never was something he liked, and surprisingly he was quite the humanitarian. Abel began to take off his jacket and tie it around his waist, he wore a vest with a short sleeve buttoned down shirt that seemed to expose more man clevelge then what was already showing, his lengthy white arms where toned. It was a little hot in the area and he didn't want to start sweating and begin to smell of BO. However he did button up his shirt a little higher, despite the heat, he didn't like being exposed too much around others, it made people ask him questions that he never really liked answering. However... I'm sure that you could find someone who would let you feed off them, I heard that even some people enjoy being fed on as a type of sexual pleasure, your kind doesn't seem to need to hunt with all these beautiful young men and women asking to get fed on. His serious face went bad to normal, unemotional with a hint of curiosity. He wandered what made a vampire show interest in a monster that could possibly try to kill him if he didn't keep control of his erges.

Abel glanced at Cedric, smiling sudectivly back at him, deciding to play along. Actually... he said slowly, his grin opened more, showing several teeth that seemed to look sharper when he smiled. Then his smile faded, turning into the same unemotional look he always kept. I don't know anyone that would. He gave him a teasing smile, wandering if Cedric thought he actually knew someone, or better, if he wandered about if he thought Abel would offer himself over. Abel placed his hand on Cedrics shoulder, giving it a slight queeze. You should show some restrength, maybe going on a diet wouldn't hurt you. He turned around and walked to what use to be a lunch line, reached over the area where weird lunch ladies would serve and pulled out a old spoiled cabbage, he threw it in the air and caught it like he was about to go dodgeball mode. He tossed it toward Cedric with a teasing smirk, since your hungry, you better get started.

(OOC: yea... Its kewl, it can be stressful though, especially when your working 11 hours... I mean, its still pretty awesome though, just tiring)