Sanguinarian |Old version|

Calm before the storm

She actually woke up smiling unlike the recent nights. The dream felt so present as though she fed from him just now. She could somehow taste the lingering nectar from centuries ago on her tongue. She was startled out of her daze by a movement from her peripheral. Aizawa was doing his daily routine; coffee and looking at the news to get the needs to know. She finally gets up and starts her own routine. Going into the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror. Not all vampire myths are correct, she could see herself perfectly in mirrors. She looked at the long bundles, they flowed down to her bottom. "Maybe dad can cut it for me again." she huffs out. The tresses always grew too quickly and she usually didn't know what to do with them, today she would wear it in a high ponytail in hopes that it won't get in the way if she found herself in a fight. Once her hair was out of the way, she was finally able to brush her canines. They seemed more sharp than usual, was she in need of a feeding or was this a sign of growing? She looked at her beautiful pale reflection and gave a nod, she felt amazing today.

As she opens the door, she sees Bakugou with his hand up, she figures he was about to knock and let a snicker slip past her lips. "Hello there, did you come to walk me?" she asked happily. He was taken aback for a second but chose to walk away as a reply. She locked the door and caught up to him. "Did you sleep well?" she asked him. He looked at her from the side of his eye and his scowl slightly went to more of a calm demeanor. "Yes." was all he said before he stuck his hands in his pockets. "That's good to hear, although I didn't expect you to answer in such a calm way." He looks at me with a glare as she fakes surrender. "You must want to die huh?" he says. Although it was an empty threat, she answered in a serious way.

"I can't die as far as I've noticed." she smugly responded and poked him on the cheek. He growls and sets off an explosion near her but she teleports to his other side. "Bad, you know we aren't to use our quirks in the open like that without permission!" she scolds him and he just snaps back."THEN STOP TOYING WITH ME FREAK!" she held her ringing ear. "Please keep that horrid screaming down." a purple headed boy groans out. Bakugou didn't seem to hear him but she did. She let out a small laugh to which both boys looked at her. "What's so funny huh?" Bakugou asked, a little moody. "Nothing." she says and makes eye contact with the purple head. He looked a little surprised but chose to ignore her and walk into the school gates. A familiar smell met her nose which made her turn her head to the source. "Todoroki, wait for a moment." he turns and looks at her with his same stoic gaze. "I'll see you in class Bakugou." she waved and left. He gives a 'tch'. He felt some type of way seeing her run off to someone else. He pushed it aside and went on his way to class.

Catching up to the heterochromia boy, she gave him a bow. "Thank you for helping me when I was stuck in the mob." she spoke sincerely and looked up at him. "How did you know it was me?" he asked, a bit confused. "Your smell." she tapped her nose. He gives a nod and turns to walk off, the vamp follows him trying to conjure a conversation. Yet in her search he chose to speak up first, his voice fine like silk. "How were you able to use my power?" he asked out of curiosity. The vamp pulled a carton out of her bag and pushed the straw through the opening. "Well I'm able to use someone's quirk when I consume their blood." she gulped some of the red nectar from the carton. She licked her teeth in hopes that they were not stained red when she spoke. "Then are you drinking some now?" he asked.

'I knew he was perceptive but damn.' she thought to herself. He spoke in her silence. "I heard you and Bakugou yesterday in the cafeteria, and the content in the carton stained your lips red which made me ask. Your silence proved it to be correct." She applauded the lad. "Well done, it is what I need to ensure I stay alive in a sense. It is my food in basic terms." He nods and just keeps walking. "Then who's blood are you drinking?" he asked. She smirks at him and he seems to grow fixated with her fangs. "Curiosity killed the cat, are you in knowledge of the quote?" she asked amused.