Catherine sighed. Well this sucked. She went back into the school, sighing when she saw the class. Were they really that, well, for lack of a better phrase, crazy about her? Before any of them got a chance to say something, she spoke first. "I don't feel well... I'm not staying."
No one knew that she was a vampire, no one knew that she didn't get sick. Or could she, since she was a blood melder? She was going to have to ask Jira.
One of the girls protested and grabbed Catherine's arm, trying to pull her toward the classroom. But the little blonde girl only yanked her arm away and started walking toward the school exit. To be in a place where one was loved or hated because of how well they did academically and how much money they had was a place where she didn't want to be.
As she walked, she decided to catch up to Soahc. And she would make sure everyone knew it, too. "Soahc, wait up!" she called, though her pace didn't quicken. She had to act like she really didn't feel well.