Sylvia sighed in disappointment and pulled her hat lower to hide her face as she listened to the headmaster's speech. She was expecting something grand, and sure part of the speech was. But the inappropriate comments made Sylvia glad her long hair was tucked up and that she wore legging and a tunic. Sylvia reached for the bracelet on her wrist, wanting to feel the cool fangs and calm down. But the bracelet wasn't there. Had she left it with her aunt? Did she forget to bring it altogether? She was just about to start majorly freaking out when she heard something land gently next to her. Sylvia turned, it was Katherin. Katherin may have been an axe wielding warrior, but she was light on her feet and swift as well. Katherin held her axe against her shoulder with one hand and held out the other. 
"Your bracelet," she quietly said, handing Sylvia the wolf fang item. 
"Thanks," Sylvia responded. Katherin just stood, not bothering leaving. She was a teacher after all, and she should probably scope out the students.