Sakura Daphne Valliere's Story

Sakura ran around the halls of the academy, trying to lose the fans that were chasing her. She did not ask to be born into the Valliere family and become the heiress of one of the best vampire clans. It was tiring, trying to be perfect for her parents, and being a good role model for all young vampires, whether a Moroi or Guardian. She wanted them to leave her alone. She put more power into her legs, which was not surprising for her, and ran up way ahead of them. She put on her brightest face and bowed slightly. She got many bows in return and Sakura told them, "Sorry, I have to go somewhere, everyone. I hope I will see you later, or if not, tomorrow!" Sakura nodded once more and ran away to look for somewhere quiet to play her flute.

Sakura went up to the roof to check if it was quiet enough and where she could have some privacy and be alone. Luckily for her, it was empty. She used a little water vapour to lift her flute into her hands. She smiled and started to play, tensed at first. As the song progressed, her shoulders relaxed, and she was completely absorbed in her playing. The familiar melody floated around Sakura, as if dancing happily. Since she was two months old, she started to remember things very well, and a few weeks later she started playing the flute and other instruments, mastering them easily.

How she loved the flute, it was her favourite, followed by the violin and piano. She expressed herself easily through them. Now, the music was happy and cheerful. She thought of finally being out of her home and finally being able to make friends. She hoped she did not meet anybody mean, though. The song ended and she went back into the building after taking in a deep breath. She smiled and walked down the hallways again. She thought of joining a club related to music, like an orchestra club or something like that. Sakura searched on a board for any clubs related to music and was surprised there were none. She left immediately to find a teacher and talk about forming an orchestra club, giving nods to people every now and then who were bowing to her.