So my sister, Rosalie98 and I decided to team up to write a story. This will be interesting and I hope you all enjoy it!

DISCLAIMER: True Blood belongs to it's creators. I do NOT claim any of it. I DO claim my ideas however. The rest is all theirs.

Without further stalling...

My name is Clara Nightingale.

I was never a believer in Fairy Tales, never spooked by stories of things that go bump in the night. I couldn't fathom why people longed for fictional characters or creatures to be real. It was strange...

So imagine my shock when one day during English class, vampires announced they existed, it was a replay of the previous nights live news feed. According to them they had lived amounst us for centuries. They are immortal. I struggled to wrap my mind around that one, as very real reasons to fear the dark was suddenly made clear to me. Though apparently humans had nothing to worry about, the vampires had created synthetic blood, much like tofu in the way it sustains them... We're all perfectly safe.

It became a debate all through class, in the halls, the cafe, courtyard, even the library. How long would it take before a vampire killed one of us?

Some of the students who took night classes were intriqued while others were rushing to switch to day classes. The main campus building packed with frantic students who to be honest were overreacting. We didn't really know anything about the vampires. Though to be honest I was afraid to give them a chance... but what did I have to lose? It's not like a vampire was going to walk up to me and say hey, I'm a vampire. Wanna join me for a bite?

Shaking my head I made my way to the next class, this college success course. We didn't learn much there either. The debate was still going strong, I sat there and played with my cell phone quietly as I listened to two blondes from the volleyball team wonder out loud if a vampires dick still works the same... I stopped and looked at them, cursing my luck as I realized these are the same blondes in my Spanish class. I was even more upset when I remembered this was only the second day of the semester.

My best friend sat much to her distaste in front of those two girls. Ivy Thorne, her name still makes me laugh but that's beside the point. She is currently staring at me with this what the fuck expression. I shrugged, having no idea what those two were smoking. I dreaded that I would have to deal with them in my next class...

Godric's POV

I sat on the couch blatantly ignoring my Second in Command as she prattled on about something rather pointless. My progeny, Eric. Was sitting on the arm chair looking rather amused.

"Your being anti-social Godric!" She pointed out. "So I enrolled you into the local college so you can be with people your own age."

"...I'm over 2,000 years old."

"Your human age."

"Would translate to highschool."

"It's close enough, now you just need to pick a couple of college courses. I recommend anatomy." She smiled happily and turned to Stan. "Encourage him to do the right thing."

"He's a vampire..."

"and he's being anti-social this will be good for him."

"but he's a vampire."

"Stan!"

"What! You want to send a 2,000 year old vampire to a college filled with hormonal wanna be adults- on second thought when can I go?"

"...Never you'll kill them all."

"You should go Godric you might find a girlfriend."

Eric pipes up saying. "He doesn't know what a girl is."

"You know I can hear you right?"

"Just saying."

Isabel and her never ending nagging spoke up again. "I've already signed you up, your Spanish and Math class starts in one hour. Go be social for once, make a friend, fuck somebody, I don't care just do something."

"...Eric has to go too." I pointed at Eric.

He looks at me. "Fuck you."

"We're going to school Eric." I grin. "It'll be a blast."

"Fuck my life."

Stan starts laughing. "Turns out that prank isn't so much of a prank after all. Eric, heres your class schedule."