Katerina Petrova, recently known as Katherine Pierce, stepped out of the car. She took off her designer sunglasses before staring up at the building with an slightly interested gaze. Her head tilted slightly to the side as she took in the students around her. She smirked. So much blood to choose from. Where's a girl to start?
She was then interrupted. "Miss, your bags?" She heard a male voice say with nervousness clearly there. Katherine swirled around to see her escort there with her bags. Clearly struggling. She gave him a fake dazzling smile momentarily dazzling him.
"Thank you!"
Before taking her bags from him with unnatural ease as if they weighed nothing. She then promptly ignored him turning back to face the school. She then walked towards it with confidence leaving the poor guy to stutter away his goodbyes.
As she was walking to the school she couldn't help but think. Damn it! I should've compelled him. He could've been a snack. Then again, she wouldn't have been able to kill him anyway. When she was invited here she had special instructions not to kill anyone.
Katherine sighed in annoyance. That was a shame.