Snippet #1986866

Amaya walked with her thoughts all over the place. Thanks to the cleaning of her wound, which hadn't been bleeding much in the first place, she shouldn't be in any sort of danger when visiting the night class. According to the vampires, none of them really liked B- blood anyway. They all had tastes in other blood types it seemed. So what worry did she have? None, actually. She'd never feared vampires in the first place. They were different, dangerous, yes, but their presence did not threaten her. Vampires codes were meant to keep her safe and she was going to take advantage of that.

It didn't take her long to reach the building - she knew shortcuts after all. The blonde, hands folded neatly behind her back, headed through the main archway. The man standing outside eyed her momentarily before recognition crossed his face and he took interest elsewhere. She pressed through the door and, footfalls as silent as she could muster, headed towards the classroom.

Once there, she peered through the doorway with blank amber eyes. Ah, it didn't seem as though class had really started. From where she was standing she could see Miyuki and Haru talking as well as Hanone, Masaru, and Faudi enjoying themselves. Wait... May's eyes examined Faudi closer. Had the girl been bleeding? It was strange of her to notice but she didn't give it much thought. She seemed to notice things she shouldn't a lot of the time.

The prefect took a deep breath before stepping into the doorway. She knocked on the open door thrice, eyes landing on Masaru. "May I speak with you?" she asked, not bothering to make it clear who she was talking to. Her gaze was enough to determine that.