ic-- Athena lounges on a bed in the front hall of one of the most prestigious combat schools in the world (both mortal and immortal), named Seledon. The seemingly young girl yawned as she moved a little bit on the bed she had slept on the night before, finding warmth in the sheets. Athena, a girl who looked 16 but was really closer to 4000 due to the fact that she was a vampire, was the greatest female fighter in the world. She had been a young, defiant girl in Rome that had picked up the art of fighting in her childhood. After being mysteriously transformed into a vampire and transported to France, she had fought her way from being a street vampire, forever gorging herself on the blood of innocents, to being the Queen of the Vampires and the director of the Quantum Physics program at this grand fighting school, Seledon. She was a jack-of-all trades: she was an expert fighter, the most renowned Quantum Physics professor in the world, Queen of the Vampires (and good at being a royal), and also competed at many fighting contests and even helped choreograph the fight scenes in some of the most famous motion pictures made in the human city of Hollywood. She had it made, for on top of all that, she was beautiful, with a lithe figure and white skin that had the color of snow. All of the men she had ever known had been after her at some point in time, but she had only had eyes for one of them... the King of the Werewolves. She loved his mind, body, and intellect. It was strange because she had grown up with him, along with all of the other royals of the other species of immortal. Her best friends were the Queen of Shapeshifters and Queen of Immortals (the Queen who ruled over them all). She couldn't hold back her feelings for much longer, however, for he would mature into a handsome loup-garoux and she would no longer be able to hold everything in as she had for the vast majority of her existence. She knew that her feelings would reveal themselves in due time and at the right moment.
She hoped so, anyway.
Athena bit her lip, knowing that all three of her childhood friends were coming, along with the old Paris coven of vampires she used to roam around with. She rose from her bed, only clad in a warrioress's bra and black thong. Sighing, readying herself for the fight competition that was happening tonight, Athena goes to the shower to get ready for the big fight. She hoped that her good friend and fellow teacher, Rafe, wouldn't show up early with her friends. That would be a disaster.. she might still be practically naked. Athena prayed to the goddess Athena that that wouldn't happen as she disrobed and stepped into the shower.