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Today in class, Professor Rinmaru is going to pull someone up to the front of the class to do a demonstration. He wants to show everyone how his fangs work and why vampires suck people’s blood. That someone is apparently me.
He sits me down in a chair and places a hand on my shoulder, explaining, “Now, vampires are notorious for sucking blood. Why do we do it? Is it because blood is the only thing we can consume? Actually, no. It's not a selfish act, but more of a proposal. It's a way to tell someone ‘I love you and I wouldn't trade you for anyone else in the world.’ It's a great taboo to go back on your word if you have already proposed.”

I begin to tense up. What is he going to do with me? Is he going to propose??? No, that’s stupid.

“I brought Wildfire up here in order to show you how blood sucking works. She will, of course, need to show some bare skin on her neck for me, if she's willing.”

Well paint me blue and call me Surely. The thought of exposing my neck to him causes a few sparks to fly off of my body. I quickly zip my jacket down to the top of my chest and pull down the bandages covering my skin.

He observes my neck and continues, “Wildfire has the perfect neck for my demonstration. Her skin is soft and fair- easy to puncture. The vein that vampires most commonly use is right along here….”

His long fingernail traces the vein on my neck and makes me shiver. I hear a short titter leave his grinning mouth.

“Before I do anything, I have to lick where I'm about to bite. Vampires have a soothing ointment in their saliva so the wound from the bite doesn't get infected.”

“WHAT?!” I shout, both frightened and embarrassed. I feel like I'm sleeping. I feel like I'm going to pass out. I feel like I'm in a bad fan fiction. He tilts my head and begins to retrace the area with his tongue. I think everyone in the school can hear my heart racing….

He stops and I give out a sigh of ‘it's finally over.’ “Now, it's time to bite. The way that these babies work,” he taps his fang, “is that there are tiny, microscopic holes at the bottom that lead to the throat. It's like a really small straw. Allow me to demonstrate.”

I close my eyes as tightly as I possibly can. His sharp fangs dig into my skin and I wince in shock. I can feel his warm breath gather on my shoulder. His fangs dig deeper and I grab the ends of the chair so I don't move. Then, I hear him mutter, “Your blood is delicious….” That's when I explode. My flames are released into a giant fiery ball in the front of the classroom. I quickly calm myself down with breathing exercises. I really hope he isn't hurt….

He stands up and licks the excess blood off of his fangs. “Never has a vampire tasted such sweet, appetizing blood. It is as though the only thing filling your body is tasty honey suckle.”

“I think you're being a little overdramatic…,” I retort, my face completely red.

“Now, I have to lick the wound once more in order to seal it up.” Not again…yes again…. He licks the wound clean and a small spark leaves my body. “You may take your seat now, Wildfire.” I stand up and stiffly waddle back to my seat then plop into my chair and smack my head against the desk while giving off a warm, fiery glow.

Geoffery lowers from his spot on the ceiling and hangs next to me on a thread. “Hey, did you enjoy getting bitten by your boyfriend?”

“He’s not my boyfriend….” I mutter.

“He seemed to be enjoying himself. ‘Oh Wildfire your blood is so tasty~’”

“Shut up Geoffery.”

“‘Oh professor, put your fangs in deeper~’”

“Shut up, Geoffery,” I growl through gritted teeth.

“‘Wildfire, your juices taste so good~’”

“GEOFFERY SHUT THE FUCK UP!” I finally shout, engulfed in flames.

The professor shakes his head and tiredly asks, “Why must you two always fight in my class?”

“Don’t worry,” I reassure him as I re-zip my jacket. “Yours isn’t the only one we fight in.” He gives me an unamused look. I don’t think my attempt at comforting him helped.

“Geoffery, go back to your spot and stop bothering Wildfire. I will admit, I think I drank a little too much blood, so she probably doesn’t feel too hot.”

“She’s a fire person, of course she feels hot!” Geoffery jibes.

“You’re not funny,” I murmur as I bury my head in my arms.

Description
Today in class, Professor Rinmaru is going to pull someone up to the front of the class to do a demonstration. He wants to show everyone how his fangs work and why vampires suck people’s blood. That someone is apparently me.
He sits me down in a chair and places a hand on my shoulder, explaining, “Now, vampires are notorious for sucking blood. Why do we do it? Is it because blood is the only thing we can consume? Actually, no. It's not a selfish act, but more of a proposal. It's a way to tell someone ‘I love you and I wouldn't trade you for anyone else in the world.’ It's a great taboo to go back on your word if you have already proposed.”

I begin to tense up. What is he going to do with me? Is he going to propose??? No, that’s stupid.

“I brought Wildfire up here in order to show you how blood sucking works. She will, of course, need to show some bare skin on her neck for me, if she's willing.”

Well paint me blue and call me Surely. The thought of exposing my neck to him causes a few sparks to fly off of my body. I quickly zip my jacket down to the top of my chest and pull down the bandages covering my skin.

He observes my neck and continues, “Wildfire has the perfect neck for my demonstration. Her skin is soft and fair- easy to puncture. The vein that vampires most commonly use is right along here….”

His long fingernail traces the vein on my neck and makes me shiver. I hear a short titter leave his grinning mouth.

“Before I do anything, I have to lick where I'm about to bite. Vampires have a soothing ointment in their saliva so the wound from the bite doesn't get infected.”

“WHAT?!” I shout, both frightened and embarrassed. I feel like I'm sleeping. I feel like I'm going to pass out. I feel like I'm in a bad fan fiction. He tilts my head and begins to retrace the area with his tongue. I think everyone in the school can hear my heart racing….

He stops and I give out a sigh of ‘it's finally over.’ “Now, it's time to bite. The way that these babies work,” he taps his fang, “is that there are tiny, microscopic holes at the bottom that lead to the throat. It's like a really small straw. Allow me to demonstrate.”

I close my eyes as tightly as I possibly can. His sharp fangs dig into my skin and I wince in shock. I can feel his warm breath gather on my shoulder. His fangs dig deeper and I grab the ends of the chair so I don't move. Then, I hear him mutter, “Your blood is delicious….” That's when I explode. My flames are released into a giant fiery ball in the front of the classroom. I quickly calm myself down with breathing exercises. I really hope he isn't hurt….

He stands up and licks the excess blood off of his fangs. “Never has a vampire tasted such sweet, appetizing blood. It is as though the only thing filling your body is tasty honey suckle.”

“I think you're being a little overdramatic…,” I retort, my face completely red.

“Now, I have to lick the wound once more in order to seal it up.” Not again…yes again…. He licks the wound clean and a small spark leaves my body. “You may take your seat now, Wildfire.” I stand up and stiffly waddle back to my seat then plop into my chair and smack my head against the desk while giving off a warm, fiery glow.

Geoffery lowers from his spot on the ceiling and hangs next to me on a thread. “Hey, did you enjoy getting bitten by your boyfriend?”

“He’s not my boyfriend….” I mutter.

“He seemed to be enjoying himself. ‘Oh Wildfire your blood is so tasty~’”

“Shut up Geoffery.”

“‘Oh professor, put your fangs in deeper~’”

“Shut up, Geoffery,” I growl through gritted teeth.

“‘Wildfire, your juices taste so good~’”

“GEOFFERY SHUT THE FUCK UP!” I finally shout, engulfed in flames.

The professor shakes his head and tiredly asks, “Why must you two always fight in my class?”

“Don’t worry,” I reassure him as I re-zip my jacket. “Yours isn’t the only one we fight in.” He gives me an unamused look. I don’t think my attempt at comforting him helped.

“Geoffery, go back to your spot and stop bothering Wildfire. I will admit, I think I drank a little too much blood, so she probably doesn’t feel too hot.”

“She’s a fire person, of course she feels hot!” Geoffery jibes.

“You’re not funny,” I murmur as I bury my head in my arms.