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Dai read the note with the slightest of smiles. "Any idea when Sensei will get here?" He was probably the only one that cared about the "Human" classes, but he didn't mind. Honestly, a grade was a grade. The sooner I can get done with school, the sooner I can actually do some good, prove Father and Uncle wrong....

Alright, thanks anyway on that.... And not bad, at least nothing monumentally bad. I ate an owl, but they all know I do that on occasion. The reason I'm so glad no one came looking is because I met a girl.... One of the few Day Class kids that doesnt crowd around us. I had caught the scent of blood, sensed something that wasn't a normal night creature, and I....I followed my nose once I knew no one had come back with me.... Dude you have no idea how hard it was to talk without a full stomach... He sighed; Ryeo was probably the only one he could tell about his meeting, the only one who could help him create a painting of that night. The Willow, yes, that's what he would call it. Until he learned about wether Keicha would like to be in a painting, he would not put her in the picture. Mouse was an animal, he would fit right into the rest. The thought of being able to have something, even though he couldn't see it, to remember that night, it made him happy.