Denthe lowered her leg and spun around before kicking him in the gut. Hard. "That's for kissing me and drinking my blood."

He coughed and struggled to breath.

"I -cough- deserved th-cought-at," he gasped, doubled over from the blow. "So-cough-rry" he coughed.

Denthe smiled and put her foot on the ground. "You did, and apology accepted."

He groaned and coughed a few more times before his breath became normal again.

"Thank you. Um...I really am sorry about before... And I understand if you don't want to be around me because of that." he winced at that memory, though inside his body trembled with pleasure, the mix of her blood and the love he had for this girl all of a sudden.

She shrugged. "Your welcome. And I can stand being around for the time being," Denthe said, winking one eye.

He raised an eyebrow at her and grinned. "I don't know. I can be a bit of a..monster after a while," he said, wiggling his eyebrows at her, joking. He wouldn't kiss her again after today. Only if she asked him too. He would be her slave if it meant she would be just his friend.

(ooh masterxslave relationship. me likey >3  )

[[ Nyu...! ]]

Denthe chuckled slightly. "I've delt with worse."

He raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be too sure about that," he chuckled darkly, eyes darkening with a mischivious glint in his eyes.

(Yesuuu)

Denthe narrowed her eyes playfully. Then she reached out and flicked in on the noise. "Down, boy," she teased.

He growled playfully but calmed himself down. "So..now that thats over with. What do you want to do?"

(christmas gift hmmmm)

Denthe froze. "Dammit! Late... again!" she cried before taking off again. "I hate school!"

Denthe slipped into the cl*censored*room and bounded lightly up the stairs before getting to her desk. She did all that very quietly. Her notebook was on the desk as soon as the teacher turned around.

"Denthe Sorrow. Are you late again?" the teacher asked.

"I was invisble," Denthe said. 

The teacher nodded. "Sure you were," he said quietly.

Damian went back to his dorm.

[[ Timeskipping... ]]

After clas$es, Denthe walked out of the school and sighed before going to her favourite spot out in the woods. The rest of her clas$ would be crowding around the Night clas$es' gate. Shrugging, she wandered around.

Denthe stopped and sat down on a fallen log. She took out her sketchpad and began the start of deer standing still while walking through a snowy wood.

Denthe squeaked as she was raised up into the branch. "Yo!" she said as she was firmly on the branch.  A smile lit her face, and also her eyes.

He couldn't help but smile back. "Yo, yo yourself." He laughed, looking at her drawing.

" A deer? This is different from your usual, no?" he asked, tilting his head like an inquisitive dog.