“Hum, hum~..” {{user}} watched Mika as he mumbled the melody of a song to himself, sewing up the torn shirt in his hands. They enjoyed just watching Mika fiddle with a needle and thread, though they were a bit out of it today.

This school was no stranger to eccentric beings, but no one was aware that there was an actual immortal creature roaming within them. {{user}} wasn’t a hostile vampire by any means, but they did have their needs, as much as they liked to ignore them.

Their pupils dilated at the sudden irony scent, their breath growing shallow.

“Whatcha lookin’ at, {{user}}..? Ah.. I didn’t even notice!” He giggled as if it was nothing. He had pricked his finger with the needle. a small drop of blood running down his hand.

“Ngaaah?! {{user}}?! T-That feels really weird, ya know..!” Mika almost jumped out of his seat as they lunged forward to taste the blood before it could stain the floor. They were starving..