Flipping through the pages of a magazine in her lap,Kassidy O'Connner lay watching with little interest. The magazine was House of Night Weekly, a general informative that was sent to every house that had subscribed to it. The House of Night was one of the many few simply because there were so many students there and one in every ten would be interested in it. Ugh, only trash in this stupid magazine she thought to herself as she paused in the middle of turning the leaf like page.Yawning ,she covered her mouth. Sighing, she tossed the magazine onto an iron table painted in a thin layer of onyx colored paint. Standing up ,she stretched her sore muscles. She stretched her slender arms over her head. Reaching up to the sky as she stood tip-toed on her size seven feet. Without realizing, she had been reading and just sitting there for the last two hours. Her mind had wandered off a good distance from reality's painful , yet lovingly harsh bite. The clock chimed twelve times in the Common Room. It's loud ring chimed through out the entire dorm. If there were people there they could hear it too. Kassidy took no notice of who all entered and exited from the common room. Everyone of them she was sure was of little importance to her.

Kassidy looked at the dozing pictures of the previous years generals and smiled. To the left was Jada McKinnen, a true vampire only a true Vampire could live up to. There was never any other general like her nor would there ever be. The moving picture stood still sending an infamous glare at her. She chuckled, it was so like her to be vicious. Next to her, was Mellyn. She was just as cold as Jada. Ellion sighed longingly for her companion, Jada. They were the times where she was actually care free and lived in less of a reality. And to live in such a world, it was much better for those of lesser blood, which was to her, everyone that wasn't an O'Connor or a McKinnen. The very thought of the tag team of Jada and Kassidy sent chills down the spine of everyone some in a good way, and some in a less pleasurable sense. The word 'nice' around those two was like a myth, something that never revealed itself. Smiling she turned away from the picture. To some she was a mild example of danger, a bully to some, but in reality she held the whole world in her palm, weather they wanted to believe it or not. Taking a step forward she walked to the other pictures and browsed at them, looking at the history that no one could ever match.

Hold a smile on her lips she returned to her seat. "When it's all said and done..." she muttered "I'm still the better serpent my dears. Dominion now yours, but forever mine" she said as she grabbed a scroll. The day had gone by fast, she was done with her finals and relaxing her time. She wasn't about to do a generals job in baby sitting little vampire who are new to the field. The term was almost over and she was going to live it up by taking advantage of what was hers. "I wonder if Angel and Morgana will be interested in a little trip" she wondered aloud. As the term neared its end, it was almost time for one of the biggest events of the year, of course she wouldn't say what it was aloud. It was something special, yet reserved to those worthy. And the number of the worthy dwindled. Taking her ink she began to write a letter. "I hope this reaches in time" she said.