Zombies at Cross Academy (Private)

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    ( WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH *dies* )


    Lara waited for him to bite, blushing brightly


    "It is? " Kaname asked a bit surprised

    ( LAWL... )


    Zero bit into her neck gently and rather roughly.


    'Yeah?. The design... The interior... Who designed it?' She gasped.

    Zero slurped and sucked at her blood.


    'You really do remind me of someone...' She stated, amused and surprised.

    Zero sighed when he pulled back, unwillingly but because he simply couldn't do this to her. He looked away in shame.


    Tara considered this for a moment, 'I'm not sure, it's all blurry... But I do recall someone... Sometime far away who understood me...'

    'No... It's just...' He sighed stuck for words. 'Don't do that again...' He whispered helplessly.


    'Thank you Kaname...' She smiled softly.

    'Let me drink from you... I'm dangerous, don't you know?' He sighed softly.


    Tara smiled and absent-mindedly reached out and touched a strand of his hair. 'No formalities...'

    'A blood thirsty vampire isn't dangerous? You kidding me?' He sighed softly.


    She smiled once more before realizing a package was left beside her doorstep. 'Huh? Did you leave this here?' She asked, mystified.

    "I'm not afraid of you....you're not scary." Lara shrugged


    "No, it wasn't me..." Kaname answered shaking his head slightly

    'Then you don't know me too well...' He sighed running his fingers yhrough his silver hair.


    'You think I should open it?' She asked raising her eyebrows slightly.

    "Maybe..." Lara shrugged. "but you're still not scary, vampire or not."


    "Well you can't leave it like this either...." Kaname said

    'It's scary at how dangerous it is to be away...' He sighed softly drumming his fingers on the table.


    Tara gulped, 'You don't think it has a bomb or anything right?' She asked trying to carry the package which was so heavy that she staggered to the room with it.


    ( how is that english competition?:) )

    (Didn't went...having fever so noe one let me go...)


    "Yeah....but you're still not scary, no matter how much of a grouchy prefect you are." Lara said with a slight smile


    "Why would a bomb be sent to you? Plus, it wouldn't hurt you." Kaname answered

    ( aww sis... Well, don't worry... There'll be many more competitions and I'm sure you'll win them all... Wait... YOU HAVE FEVER?!$


    'Hey! I'm not grouchy!' He exclaimed, glancing at her briefly.


    'No... I mean it's in a lot of detective stories...' She shrugged gesturing him to follow her.

    (Only a little sis, I have a bit of a cold, there's noting to worry about ^^ )


    "Then prove it" Lara smiled


    "Well it can't possibly be a bomb" kaname said following her in

    ( WHY SM I NOT THERE WITH YOU NOW?! Grr... I could've helped ease that...)


    'Okay... I can't...' He sighed slamming his fist to the table in defeat.


    Tara gently unwrapped the packing and found a large number of pictures of a specific pop star...
    "Better watch your step butterfly, if you make a single wrong move... It could mean no more wings to fly with..."
    'A warning?' She gasped.