fandomhighdorms | All Over the Dorms, Saturday Afternoon

So, Kate had been pretty pissed off over having let that pale guy escape earlier. For a bunch of reasons. She was telling herself his words weren't one of them.

Luckily the building offered more than enough distraction from that. She'd been here a month or so ago, just for a few days until she'd skipped to the fun side of town. It hadn't been like this, though: this place here was alive. It smelled utterly human, like a bunch of breathers going about their puny little lives, oblivious to the danger now right outside their doors. It was intoxicating.

Later, Kate wanted to see if the rest of the town was the same but for now, she was soaking up the smell of humanity by prowling the hallways. Occasionally, she knocked on a random door just to see if there was someone amusing there.

For now, she considered the dorms her own personal playground.

[ooc: OH SO OPEN. Feel free to run into her in any hallway, or mod your door being knocked on. She's not going to bite anyone (at least not without proper OOC permission omg), but she is going to be hella creepy at everyone, because it's what you do when you're a teen vampire.]

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"I have no idea what you're talking about," Kate told him and my, wasn't she leaning a bit close, eyes on his neck. "But that's okay. I rarely give a fuck about what breathers babble about."

Topher let out a tiny whimper, squirmed, and ended up pressing himself further against the wall.

Effective, that.

So very effective, really. It had totally removed kate from his immediate presence!

Oh wait.

"This is gonna hurt a lot," she informed him sweetly, right before her fangs broke his skin.

And Topher shrieked. Not his usual oh-crap-my-character-died-in-Final-Fantasy shriek, or even his I-just-stubbed-my-toe shriek -- nope, this was a full-blown holler, sufficient to draw attention from about half a mile's radius.

He wasn't very used to pain, no.

It was kind of music to Kate's ears, but she was aware that a shriek that loud might bring in more hero types than she'd want, so she clamped a hand over his mouth to try and stop him.

Besides, if she took away his ability to scream, maybe he'd struggle some more. That was always fun.

Well. That was less than fun. He tried to turn the tables and bite her hand back, but, well, Topher. It just wasn't working out.

But yes. Struggling some more. He didn't care for the biting one bit.

Most people didn't, and it made their blood all the more delicious. He was in luck, though, since Kate wasn't intending to kill him. Not today, anyway. She thought she'd be sticking around for a while, and it could be much more fun to make breathers fear her than it was to kill them outright.

Deciding she'd snacked enough, she abruptly pulled away, letting go of him. She was licking blood off her lips as her face shifted back to its original form.

Once she'd pulled away, Topher didn't even have the good sense to put his hand to his neck to stop the bleeding. Instead, he just stared up at her, appalled.

"What," he panted, "is the matter with you?"

Topher, meet Kate's utterly unimpressed look.

"Like five minutes with my fangs in your neck and you still can't figure it out?"

And he claimed to be a genius.

"You're -- what, a vampire?" he asked, clearly disbelieving. "It's daytime."

Like she didn't know that.

"And I'm indoors, genius." That was sarcastic. "And it's raining outside."

Indirect sunlight for the win.

"Seriously? That works?" Now he was interested. "I thought it was just, you had to sleep during the day. You mean you just don't have to be in the sun?"

"Looks like," Kate drawled, rolling her eyes. "Shouldn't you be running along to patch up your neck?"

He really, really should.

"I guess," he said, finally feeling his neck and noticing the blood that had accumulated there. "Hey, do you know where the nurse's office is?"

Topher. Really?

The look Kate was giving him after that question echoed that really? quite a lot.

"No, I don't know where the fucking nurse's office is." They probably didn't even have one, back where she was from. "Now fuck off before I make the nurse unnecessary."

By fixing him up?

Wait. Nope. Probably wrong.

"Well," Topher said, having decided that he would be best to use the one talent he had that was applicable in this situation, "bye!"

He waved. The talent, of course, was annoying people.

And for his efforts, he was getting a shove down the hallway. Kate's current talent lay in harming people.

She'd be incredibly sorry come Monday. Right now, she was just going to walk away in search of her next victim.

All Over the Dorms, Saturday Afternoon

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