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

The old vampire was standing as firm as a rock as he continued to monitor the gate. A murder? Who would have dared? He had seen occasional pranks and so on, but this was too serious to be a prank. Those who dared to challenge the tranquility of this realm. Yurius slammed his two fists together, as his eyes glowed bright blood red, not in anger or fury, but in interests and slight excitement. The thought of vanquishing those individuals brought thrill to him. But before that...

Yurius brought his hands back into his pockets. 

[color=red]"An emergency meeting huh?"[/color]

Reasonable, but simply boring. Considering it may barely just be informing the student body about the situation, or maybe altering it to avoid chaos. In meetings, the thing that Yurius desired was the very end, when the orders would be delivered. When all the actions would ensue. Or at least put into it. 

He had fifteen minutes to head there. Way enough time for him to casually pace down the courtyard, his hand still in his pocket. Let's see what our staff had in mind now....