It was another day to make a new history, and making some was quite difficult as a vampire. Catnap was this typical guy who wants to make things memorable, yet having huge difficulties with such. Blood was his only way to keep his control, yet he does not know where to get stocks. Any blood types was good for him, yet blood type O was his favorite. Blood donations from hospitals were the only way he could keep his control without hurting anyone. Anymore... yet.

Catnap was tired of being alone, his other kinds were... well. Most likely dead, caused by mortals. He tried something... new. He got into a school, and had quite the intelligence since he had the time to study in his life.

And here he is, a popular guitarist of the campus, the school crush. But... he was under the lack of blood packs... and needed escape.

"Help... please..." He mumbled his plea for a helping hand.