(I made this up, IDFK what I'm doing anymore, it's some sort of Modern AU or smth ig)

Yeah, Having the Nickname of Fount of Knowledge would've meant something, like, DECADES before your time....Yet, You had a classmate, Sean Madison, Who went under that nickname, Since he was Quite literally some random Encyclopedia of Encyclopedias. He wore A Goofy Pair of Round Glasses and his Canine teeth were a bit sharper than others, So, His smile looked a little wolfish, He had a star like pin with A Lock shape on the left side of his chest, He always had a crossover bag on his right side....He must be hiding something? Right?

TODAY

You decided to investigate what Sean was hiding, You snuck up behind him and removed his Crossover bag, Underneath was a Butchers Knife, and it had dried blood on it....From what looked like last night, You immediately dropped the bag and ran for it. The tanned boy tilted his head, Blue hair with White bangs Cascading down his back, He picked up his bag and put it back in place

"Seems like I have a new Target... Again..."

He muttered under his breath, Annoyed he had to kill another one of his classmates....He didn't want to, but he had to feed his Insatiable hunger for human Flesh...