|“People generally see what they look for, and hear what they listen for, but never what they need to.”|
"It is time, my Lord Sacrilegious." Slowly, brilliant gems of mauve revealed itself from behind closed eyelids. Then with a lazy turn of the head, he looked at the one who spoke. There standing beside him with such a humble bow, gentle sapphire-blue eyes and a sparkling smile was none other than his self-proclaimed babysitter, Moirae. The silver-haired girl donned an auspicious french maid uniform. He had no idea why she wears such a thing but, if it pleases her then let her do so. "I'm to be a student again... how dull..." It was spoken with a lazy and drawn-out manner emphasizing on the word dull part. He was not particularly despondent of his life as a normal student. However, there was nothing normal about him or those who surround him in every sense. Well, there is occasional trouble here and then which is seemed to be enough to reign the notoriously eccentric Pure Blood within Cross Academy.
"But there are certain matters to be of interest." With that statement, Moirae handed him a piece of pink paper which was truly eye-catching in every sense. Taking it, he raised an eyebrow as he read the shimmering content with his trademark smile. "Valentine's Day, I will be receiving a lot of chocolates, won't I?" The question at the end was marred with confidence in tandem with a sarcastic tone. She released a small sigh at this and reminded the Pure Blood who was prone to cause bits of trouble at his mere whim. "Please don't cause trouble for the Prefects, Master. Lord Takeru won't be pleased when he returns from his leave of absence." Hearing the name Takeru, he pouted much like a child would which made Moirae smile warmly.
The relationship between Sacred and Takeru had been the topic of many rumors within the school grounds and even outside. After all, the eccentric Pure Blood who rarely regards anyone listens intently to Takeru. In her opinion, she could describe the two much like siblings. Her master being the younger one and Takeru being the older one. Although if it is relation to reality, the ages would be definitely switched. Well, for now, she often uses Takeru's mysterious affinity to her Master when she alone, could not prevent the Pure Blood who is willing to create entertainment at his own benefit even if it would be much of a hassle to everyone else.
Without another word being said, Sacrilegious stood from his seat as the sound of soft bells echoed within the room. The source was the adornment hanging eloquently at the lobe of his right ear. A peculiar bell earring that creates the tingling sound every time the Pure Blood would move. Anyway, he reached for some strawberry-cream flavored lollipop from his sweets jar. Taking one, he unwrapped the foil and placed it inside his mouth as its sweetness melted inside. As he did so, he approached a nearby window and looked outside. The Day Class students were already clamoring around the gates of the Moon Dormitory. It is said that women become vicious when the Day of Hearts approaches. He did remember someone telling him that love is truly a battlefield. Seeing this, it was nothing but the truth. It made him wonder how the prefects would handle such a hysteria especially when the Night Class do come out of the gates.
"Oh yes, I should be receiving some chocolates from her too." Moirae understood who her Master was pertaining to and nodded in agreement. "Lady Ageha would certainly send some along with Lord Takeru's. Adding to that, she is your fiancée." The Shirabuki Princess who reminded of a certain person from long ago. Their engagement was decided by the Council of Vampires wherein the Highest Ranking Nobles gain the title of Senator and became the ruling body of the Vampire Society. This was the chosen government after the dwindling of Pure Bloods and the treaty was put into motion. In any case, the Pure Blood princess was a delight to his eyes but still, that was only for a moment. He looked over his shoulder to gaze at Moirae. "Hmm, would you give me some too?" She gave him a shining smile as if their were sparkles around her. "No. You would not eat them anyway."
This statement made Sacrilegious smiled ever so diabolically. It is true that he collects the chocolates given to him. However, he never eats any of them. Most of the time, he just burns them all or let Moirae eat some if she had a certain liking to the sweets given to him. This is quite odd when he has a penchant for sweet things. The reason for this is still but a mystery even those who had attained a seemingly close relationship to him. "I prefer another form of a sweet." As he said that, he removed the lollipop from his mouth and showed it to Moirae with a childish pride. "I have a feeling that the Valentine Ball would be very interesting." Upon hearing this, Moirae narrowed her eyes and proceeded to remind her Master. "Master be reminded, you are the leader of the Night Class please be more responsible." Sacred shrugged at this and smiled ever so mysteriously.
The Pure Blood approached Moirae and placed his lips over the girl's neck and slowly rising to her ear. "I am responsible, didn't you know?" He whispered so delicately to her much like of a lovers. Then, he pulled away and left in her hand a the stick of the eaten lollipop. He then exited his chambers without another word leaving the girl alone. Moirae looked at the stick in her hand and released a long sigh. "That is why I want you to share it, Master..." This was her soft mutterings that never reached her Master's ears even now. As for Sacred, he was already walking along the hallways with his usual attire. Unlike the other vampires who wore their school uniform in such an impeccable manner as if to show their superiority to their human counterparts.
The Pure Blood wore the inner white shirt in a haphazardly manner as some of the buttons were mismatched and also leaving some of the upper buttons opened. He also wore the prescribed coat without bothering closing it and then wore a loose sweater jacket that hanged precariously over his arms. On his feet were a pair of wooden getas as they were more comfortable than those tacky black shoes in his opinion. His hair was in its perpetual state of feathery disarray. At the very least, he had managed to wear the school pants plainly. Over all, Sacrilegious' appearance was of pure oddity and no one had ever reprimanded him. There was the Headmaster, Takeru and then the Prefects, but they all gave up in the end. As for the vampires, they could not say anything against his personal sense of fashion. As he descended the stairs, the vampires humbly bowed their heads in respect and he was already used to such display. He simply continued on as the doors of the Night Class Dormitory were now officially opened.
The deafening squealing of the adoring humans were quite the repetitive routine. During his first time, he was rather fascinated about it. Long ago, they were squealing not for adoration but of pure fear. At some point, he had been tempted to reveal his identity as a vampire to see how broken or disgustingly attached they will be to him. However, the warning glares of the prefects and the occasion reprimands from Takeru took the fun all away. As usual, he lead the flock of vampires as he stood at the front. Others that had been deemed worthy enough to share recognition followed closely behind him and then so on.
"Sacred! Sacred! Sacred!"
"Please, look this way Sacred!"
"I have to give him my chocolates!"
Hearing his name, Sacred would looked at the people who did as if it was a prayer and would smile at them in a mischievous way. When he would do, some of the human girls would faint which was humorous to see. Others would be screaming even louder causing more trouble for the prefects. If this was intended no one knows for sure. Still, it seemed that he has a playful manner to him once in a while. Then, something collided with him. Actually, it was more of a someone. It would take a very strong force to topple him down. However, the one who collided with him was also a source of his entertainment in this school. It was none other than the so-called Prefect Takagi. He lightly reached out his hand to her cheek and tucked a loose hair strand behind her ear. An amused smile could be seen adorning his lips and those brilliant mauve eyes of his never failed to lure and yet hide his intentions whatever it could be. "No apologies, needed. But do be careful more. Prefect. I wouldn't want you to be injured when your're doing your work splendidly."
"But there are certain matters to be of interest." With that statement, Moirae handed him a piece of pink paper which was truly eye-catching in every sense. Taking it, he raised an eyebrow as he read the shimmering content with his trademark smile. "Valentine's Day, I will be receiving a lot of chocolates, won't I?" The question at the end was marred with confidence in tandem with a sarcastic tone. She released a small sigh at this and reminded the Pure Blood who was prone to cause bits of trouble at his mere whim. "Please don't cause trouble for the Prefects, Master. Lord Takeru won't be pleased when he returns from his leave of absence." Hearing the name Takeru, he pouted much like a child would which made Moirae smile warmly.
The relationship between Sacred and Takeru had been the topic of many rumors within the school grounds and even outside. After all, the eccentric Pure Blood who rarely regards anyone listens intently to Takeru. In her opinion, she could describe the two much like siblings. Her master being the younger one and Takeru being the older one. Although if it is relation to reality, the ages would be definitely switched. Well, for now, she often uses Takeru's mysterious affinity to her Master when she alone, could not prevent the Pure Blood who is willing to create entertainment at his own benefit even if it would be much of a hassle to everyone else.
Without another word being said, Sacrilegious stood from his seat as the sound of soft bells echoed within the room. The source was the adornment hanging eloquently at the lobe of his right ear. A peculiar bell earring that creates the tingling sound every time the Pure Blood would move. Anyway, he reached for some strawberry-cream flavored lollipop from his sweets jar. Taking one, he unwrapped the foil and placed it inside his mouth as its sweetness melted inside. As he did so, he approached a nearby window and looked outside. The Day Class students were already clamoring around the gates of the Moon Dormitory. It is said that women become vicious when the Day of Hearts approaches. He did remember someone telling him that love is truly a battlefield. Seeing this, it was nothing but the truth. It made him wonder how the prefects would handle such a hysteria especially when the Night Class do come out of the gates.
"Oh yes, I should be receiving some chocolates from her too." Moirae understood who her Master was pertaining to and nodded in agreement. "Lady Ageha would certainly send some along with Lord Takeru's. Adding to that, she is your fiancée." The Shirabuki Princess who reminded of a certain person from long ago. Their engagement was decided by the Council of Vampires wherein the Highest Ranking Nobles gain the title of Senator and became the ruling body of the Vampire Society. This was the chosen government after the dwindling of Pure Bloods and the treaty was put into motion. In any case, the Pure Blood princess was a delight to his eyes but still, that was only for a moment. He looked over his shoulder to gaze at Moirae. "Hmm, would you give me some too?" She gave him a shining smile as if their were sparkles around her. "No. You would not eat them anyway."
This statement made Sacrilegious smiled ever so diabolically. It is true that he collects the chocolates given to him. However, he never eats any of them. Most of the time, he just burns them all or let Moirae eat some if she had a certain liking to the sweets given to him. This is quite odd when he has a penchant for sweet things. The reason for this is still but a mystery even those who had attained a seemingly close relationship to him. "I prefer another form of a sweet." As he said that, he removed the lollipop from his mouth and showed it to Moirae with a childish pride. "I have a feeling that the Valentine Ball would be very interesting." Upon hearing this, Moirae narrowed her eyes and proceeded to remind her Master. "Master be reminded, you are the leader of the Night Class please be more responsible." Sacred shrugged at this and smiled ever so mysteriously.
The Pure Blood approached Moirae and placed his lips over the girl's neck and slowly rising to her ear. "I am responsible, didn't you know?" He whispered so delicately to her much like of a lovers. Then, he pulled away and left in her hand a the stick of the eaten lollipop. He then exited his chambers without another word leaving the girl alone. Moirae looked at the stick in her hand and released a long sigh. "That is why I want you to share it, Master..." This was her soft mutterings that never reached her Master's ears even now. As for Sacred, he was already walking along the hallways with his usual attire. Unlike the other vampires who wore their school uniform in such an impeccable manner as if to show their superiority to their human counterparts.
The Pure Blood wore the inner white shirt in a haphazardly manner as some of the buttons were mismatched and also leaving some of the upper buttons opened. He also wore the prescribed coat without bothering closing it and then wore a loose sweater jacket that hanged precariously over his arms. On his feet were a pair of wooden getas as they were more comfortable than those tacky black shoes in his opinion. His hair was in its perpetual state of feathery disarray. At the very least, he had managed to wear the school pants plainly. Over all, Sacrilegious' appearance was of pure oddity and no one had ever reprimanded him. There was the Headmaster, Takeru and then the Prefects, but they all gave up in the end. As for the vampires, they could not say anything against his personal sense of fashion. As he descended the stairs, the vampires humbly bowed their heads in respect and he was already used to such display. He simply continued on as the doors of the Night Class Dormitory were now officially opened.
The deafening squealing of the adoring humans were quite the repetitive routine. During his first time, he was rather fascinated about it. Long ago, they were squealing not for adoration but of pure fear. At some point, he had been tempted to reveal his identity as a vampire to see how broken or disgustingly attached they will be to him. However, the warning glares of the prefects and the occasion reprimands from Takeru took the fun all away. As usual, he lead the flock of vampires as he stood at the front. Others that had been deemed worthy enough to share recognition followed closely behind him and then so on.
"Sacred! Sacred! Sacred!"
"Please, look this way Sacred!"
"I have to give him my chocolates!"
Hearing his name, Sacred would looked at the people who did as if it was a prayer and would smile at them in a mischievous way. When he would do, some of the human girls would faint which was humorous to see. Others would be screaming even louder causing more trouble for the prefects. If this was intended no one knows for sure. Still, it seemed that he has a playful manner to him once in a while. Then, something collided with him. Actually, it was more of a someone. It would take a very strong force to topple him down. However, the one who collided with him was also a source of his entertainment in this school. It was none other than the so-called Prefect Takagi. He lightly reached out his hand to her cheek and tucked a loose hair strand behind her ear. An amused smile could be seen adorning his lips and those brilliant mauve eyes of his never failed to lure and yet hide his intentions whatever it could be. "No apologies, needed. But do be careful more. Prefect. I wouldn't want you to be injured when your're doing your work splendidly."