Vampirism Stinks

Katana rolled her eyes, "Be with is enough. I don't require any prothection." She strode away from the two boys then turned around. "You're either with me or against me. There will be no protecting me... Unless I ask for it." She looked from one to the other. She didn't expect a reply, only looks of slight shock.

Katana looked angerly at Percy, "Percy! Will you stop calling me 'ma'am'! It makes me feel old." Katana wasn't going to allow Percy to get any closer to her than just friends at this point in time. Though some time in the future, she might allow him to.

Katana's look of anger became more of a neutral look when Percy asked for her name that might match her beauty. "My name does not match the beauty of a human, but it does match the name of a beautiful sword. Do you think that a katana is a beautful blade?" It was a fairly easy riddle to figure out, but at this point in time, Katana couldn't be bothered thinking up a more difficult one.

Katana nutral look began to turn into a slight smile. She couldn't resist someone that kept on stateing that she was the most beautiful thing that he has seen. She might give him a shot because of his charm but she also wanted to keep her distance because he is a vampire. She may age slowly, but he doesn't age at all. It would look weird when she is old and grey and he is still a young boy.

Katana moved slowly towards Percy. She had an idea on how she could decide on weather to give him a chance with her or not. She was going to plant a small kiss on his cheak and see how he reacts. If she liked the reaction, she would give him a chance with her. But if not, she would try to get him to dislike her as much as possable. It was a weird idea, and some people would call it an evil idea, but it was the best one she could come up with.