[center][h1][color=red]Yurius Diencrade[/color][/h1][/center][hr]
The vampire strolled casually through the school ground, appearing absolutely and completely calm, in stark contrast to the fear and solemn expressions of the students, and some of the teachers and staffs, especially the new ones. The death was perhaps the most significant event that ever happened in Yurius's career here ever since he abandoned his exile and decided to take up tutoring as a job, but comparing to the long years of life he had lived through, this wasn't any different from a daily meal. There was no reason to panic. Sure, the death was tragic, but it did little to concern the safety of the school. Or at least in his mind. This vampire was no common fool. He was once the terror that struck fear into the heart of the people wherever he went. So much so that the Head Magister had to send her underlings to put him down. He was not afraid.

He arrived at the assembly, near the last, as he was doing things so casually while everybody else just hurried there. He stood right next to the door, watching it, along with Reiko's information exposure to the public (or in this case the school staff and students). The death he already knew, and then the curfew, the escorts requirements and some other information. Almost immediately after her announcement, some of the students who were in his class, flocked to him. Sure, some of them were independent individuals, but they knew better than to break a direct order from the Vice Principal. He had taught them well. But apparently some here didn't receive such tutelage. A brown haired boy, seemingly discontent, voiced out his opinion, in a pretty rude manner according to the usually polite vampire. Yurius's brows were raised, but he wasn't too surprised. Youth...always youth...

Another student popped up confronting the rebellious student as Yurius made his way there, telling his students to wait for him. He was the exact opposite of him. After pushing through the last student standing in the way watching the confrontation, the old vampire did not hesitate, nor feel any sort of hesitation to walk forward, facing the two students. 

[color=red]"He's right..."[/color] Yurius addressed the other boy who was defending the staffs. [color=red]"If you want to go out there so badly, you can. But you will be alone."[/color] He said, his hands still in his pockets as he walked towards the two of them. [color=red]"And then you will return with the price of your limbs, or a dead man."[/color] Judgingly, yet politely, he looked at the brown-haired boy. [color=red]"Young man. You do understand that we may be dealing with a professional murderer here. What if someone like you decides to go along with your reckless actions and then gets killed? What do you think? Will you take responsibility for his or her death?"[/color] He left one last remark before turning away. [color=red]"Just deal with it."[/color] 

Whilst leaving, he noticed a timid white haired boy watching the whole confrontation nervously. The vampire was walking towards him. The disparity between Yurius and the kid's body size, and the aged looks of the vampire, would easily confirm his identity to the boy as a teacher. Upon nearing him, Yurius just said once. [color=red]"Looks like you're gonna need an escort. Follow me if you wish."[/color]

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