Vivien's Debut

Kotah sat in his black chair that was practically in the middle of the lounge. It didn't bother him despite his anti-social behaviors because of the wonderful view it had through the adjacent window.

Kotah lay sidways in the chair as usual. His feet dangled from one arm of the chair and his long, black hair wafted in the breeze cast by passerbys; his hands were busy holding his blood curses book. A glass of tea, which was condensating profusely, sat ontop of the cardboard covering the back of his sketchpad.

He yawned and stretched with a glance around the lounge. Though it was occupied by other students, Kotah caught sight of someone entering the room with medium length blonde hair. It was obvious by her grace that she expected people to notice her. He couldn't help his burst of laughter, muffled by the book infront of him.

"Do I make you laugh?" she asked, a sarcastic smile plastered on her face.

A grin touched the corner of his lips as he glanced up from his book. "Yeah, yeah you do." His grin widened as her sarcastic smile apeared, then went back to reading. He loved messing around with people who had short tempers, and it looked like this young woman had one.