[center][h1][color=red]Yurius Diencrade[/color][/h1][/center]

[b]Cafeteria to Entrance[/b]

Hearing the shifter explained her power, he was both impressed...and unimpressed. She appeared to be fairly feeble in terms of raw power. She wasn't really well-trained. Honestly speaking, she should have been in the beginner class. But at the notification that she had a fighting style, and that she had the tenacity to go through, he almost . How effective would that be, he would have to see it for himself. 

[color=red]"Ayyy...."[/color]

The vampire sighed boringly as he thought deeply. While people often say 'Do not judge a book by its cover', Yurius was the type of person to do so, even when he told himself not to occasionally. The reason was simply because there would be the cover was the thing that impresses most about the subject. While the quality may differ, it was time to look that deeply. Moreover, Yurius had a hefty number of students both attending and wishing to attend his class. Most of these people were like her, trying to convince him with words like this. If hearing it again and again and again wouldn't bore him, he would have been in exile for an eternity without having to get in touch with this damned world anyway.

He pondered for a whole few minutes, seemingly trying to kill the girl with boredom, or tension, or both. He was really considering sending her to a semester down the beginner class, but hesitated at the thought. That was the reason why he wanted to fight that student earlier. Only in true combat environment would the true worth of a fighter be shown under the light. But considering his true power, and what just happened earlier, he hesitated to commit one. But then he wouldn't know. Maybe he could just let her attend one day, and test her there.

As Yurius was about to voice his words, a deafening scream could be heard very clearly. One that could be defined as immediate terror. The eyes of the vampire suddenly glowed like flames, as he alerted himself to the situation. It initially appeared to be nearby, but it wasn't. Whether this was some sort of pranks by the students, the vampire had never been through such incidents before in his whole career here. 

Before his curiosity could take him over, the Head Magister had already given a school-wide broadcast.

[color=f49ac2]"I am sure that's your cue to go professor, I will leave it to you."[/color] The shifter said to him as she turned away and left. Damn, he hadn't got the chance to arrange her the class schedule.

But nevermind, something was definitely up. The vampire could feel himself sinking. But he already had his orders. And he would deliver it.

The vampire stood up firmly, finishing his bloody drink, but not the steaks, and left. His steps, while boringly and nonchalant when he entered, suddenly became more decisive and fast paced. There wasn't any particular location, so the vampire would just take the main entrance instead. On his way there, he could see a number of students under confusion, and somewhat terrified. 

[color=red]"Go!"[/color] He pointed at the building. [color=red]"The staff will handle this alone."[/color]

And then he arrived at the entrance. He did not know what exactly was going on, but he would soon know that. Soon enough...

[@Cerces22]