Cooking Class Sign-up.

A menacing looking woman strides in, her black eyes taking in the class. She takes a piece of chalk and starts to write something on the black board.

/Cooking classes./

Pausing, the black haired vampire wondered exactly how to phrase it. Perhaps she could start by listing what the students would learn. Tapping her chin with a finger, she returned to what she had been writing.

/Knife handling.
Vegetables/fruit/meat identification.
Product preparation.
Basic cooking skills.
Advance cooking skills.
Creation work.
Household products handling./

Satisfied about what she had written, the woman worte one last thing.

/Sign up./

The students would come and write their names on the black board. the names were just under it.

/Caitlin Holbrook
Heart Bane
Kalix/

"Well, I did teach you not to eavesdrop Caitlin." She replied amused.

She sat at the desk up front and took on her best 'I'm mean and am going to rip your heart out if you annoy me' mask. of course, if someone really and I mean really knew her they would be able to see through it. But the number of thses peoples could be counted upon the fingers of one hand.

"I though one little vampire girl how to control her powers, I raised a little boy vampire for a few years. That must count for something." She said.

There had been an hint of sadness when she had mentioned the little boy she had raised, Thorstin, unworthy vampire hunters had killed him before her very eyes.

"Besides, I am a respectable cook when I want to." She told in a shrug.

(Oblivious one isn't she?)

"Well, I haven't exactly told them of my more than impressive teaching methods." She told Caitlin.

Of course not, she would never had been accepted in the school if she had told of exactly how and exactly what she would teach. If she wanted to teach tha group of dunderheads poisons someday she would have to be careful in what she told both the directors and the students. Its not like she neede the job or anything.

"Indeed."

She was about to say more but an overly cheerful student interrupted her. An oblivious cheerful student.

"I am." She replied coldly.

There was a huge difference between how she treated Caitlin and how she treated anybody else.

(You can have Caitlin live in the manor if you want. ^^)

(There has been one for a few weeks now. The lady's manor. It doens't have a forum yet.)

At the new student's sarcasm, Rayana simply raised and eyebrow and bared her fangs in a semblance of a smile. It wasn't actually that much of a threat, she couldn't kill students, but she liked to scare the living daylights out of them. Caitlin could testify of that.

"Always dear, always."

Returning her gaze to Caitlin, she proceeded to ignore the other student completely. Well, not completely completely, she still kept an ear out in case the other girl tried anything, but hey, she anted it to seem as if she was ignoring Heart will all she was.

"They will start when there is a sufficient number of students." She replied. "The manor hadn't been opened in two hundred years, so yeah, now it is and I was proposing you could go live there, or do you have permanent arrangements?"