[center][h3]“I'm the finger down your spine when all the lights are out. I'm the name on all the men's room walls. When I pout, the whole world tries to make me smile. And everyone always wants to know. Who... is... that... girl?” - VtMB[/h3][/center]

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[color=ed1c24]“Go ahead, Roomie.”[/color] Kiara said to Laurel with a light smile, completely satisfied by her meal and present company. So far, this school was [i]awesome[/i]. Alice seemed a bit stupefied by the exchange they had just shared, demanding to know what Kiara was. That was a good sign, ten seconds ago the vampire before her could barely sit up straight, and now she was asking direct questions. Kiara had only helped the girl, truly; This was a victimless crime.

Sul explained that the boy was strictly a ‘business partner’, and an annoying one, at that. Good, that means that he wasn’t spoken for, not that it would really matter to the girl who [i]always[/i]  gets what she wants. The dragon helped himself to explaining what she was to the vampire girl and Kiki had to fight the urge to cross her arms like a petulant child who got their moment to shine taken away. [color=9e0b0f][i]“They prey upon emotions; fear, anger, sadness-”[/i][/color]  he leaned closer and whispered in her ear [color=9e0b0f][i]“llllllusssst.”[/i][/color]  The tickling breath in her ear caused another wave of shivers; the hungry color change of her eyes was the only thing betraying the coy smile that she sported. He pulled away all too quickly, and went back to talking to his vampire pet. [i]Lame.[/i]

Then, in a rather bi-polar moment, sharp draconic fingers were curled around her throat, lifting her straight out of her chair. The faerie hung from his grasp, her gaunt body looking all the more like a creepy skin-and-bones ragdoll in comparison to his shifting form. And then he really did it: He taunted her! Patronized her, even! Kiki’s eyes flared an angry blood red. How [i][b]dare[/b][/i]  he handle the war chief’s daughter in such a way?! Kiara’s own wings revealed themselves as her glamour faltered. [color=ed1c24]“This is supposed to be a [i]feast[/i]  you big, stinking, BRUTE!”[/color] Kiki thrashed around violently, swiping at his arms with claw-like fingernails and swinging her legs up to kick against his chest. 

[color=ed1c24]“PUT!” [/color]Kick! 

[color=ed1c24]“ME!” [/color]Kick! 

[color=ed1c24]“DOWNNN!!!” [/color]Kick, kick, KICK!

And then, he did. Sul let her go abruptly, causing her flailing body to drop to the ground like a stone. He proceeded to sit down and smiled like it was nothing. What a pompous, arrogant, [i]asshole[/i]! Kiara shuffled back up to her feet, positively fuming at this point. [color=ed1c24]“You don’t scare me, lizard! I will [i]never[/i]  ask anyone’s permission for [i]anything[/i], let alone yours, do you hear me?!” [/color]Her tiny hands were balled into fists at her sides before she released one to stick a pointing finger just centimeters from his nose while he sat. This was probably the only way she could ever appear to be standing taller than someone. [color=ed1c24]“Touch me like that again, and it will be [i]you[/i] who learns the true meaning of fear. They don’t call us the Nightmare Court without reason.”[/color]

After saying her piece, Kiara smoothed down the ruffled leaves on her outfit and stuck her nose up haughtily with a [color=ed1c24]"Hmph!" [/color]She stood the chair up, recovered her glamour, and reclaimed her seat with otherworldly grace.