[u][i] –Seven- [/u][/i]

Seven yawned as he stood up, the game was over now it was time to eat his little prey. He licked his lips as the taste of blood still linger in his mouth, must be from the seagull he ate a while back… Seven enjoyed the taste of raw meat, it was really good, had a metallic taste and a… He sniffed the air; something… a sweet scent caught his attention. Seven instantly ran towards he scent, even knocking some people down as he ran out to find the scent. “What is that delightful aroma?...mmnn…’ He licked his lips again, was it hunger that was driving him to the scent or just wondering where it just came from? He didn’t know but instead just followed the scent. Seven then smiled as he found a little pigeon outside the lounge… just minding its time as he watches his next hunt. He crept like a cat, arching his back and his fangs grew sharper. 

“Lets have fun clueless little bird… not knowing its time…” He hummed in a cheeky yet sadistic tone as he pounced on the little creature. Squirming and screaming but that was just a way to make meals much more fun. With a sharp bit on the weak neck Seven snacked down on the dead bird, the blood covered his lips as he was eating the fresh meat happily. He looked like a mad psychopath for eating a bird, nearly in front of students and teachers but he didn’t mind. Seven licked the blood from his lips and he continued to eat the bird. He turned around and waved to other people watching him like he was a psychopath. He noticed Vanessa was there and decided to wave at her. "Hey Vanesssa! How ya been doing?" Seven said while eating the bird at his hands.