Nov 28, 2004 14:42
I met the vampire kid on patrol last night. Well, not so much met, as attacked. He was talking to some Hufflepuff outside an entrance when I jumped him. Can I really be blamed for jumping a vampire who's sneaking around the school under cover of darkness? Everyone knows that sometimes demons do get as bold as to leave the forbidden forest and wander near the school at night. He should hav known to stay out of my way.
And talk about annoying. Annoying and stupid. With cigarette-breath and wierd white hair. I swear I caught him checking me out. eew, really, I am so out of his league.
The kid who he was talking to for some reason I can't quite figure yet, his name is Wesley, a watcher type. He made all this noise about the council and how great they are and all that, but I get the feeling he's just brainwashed. I try to make an effort not to allign myself with nerds, for the most part. Although, I do have to give him points for bravery. It takes guts to talk to the resident bully and the most popular girl in school all in one night.
Anyway, tommorow evening I'm indulging him by taking in a fencin lesson. I can't imagine me using anything smaller than a broadsword, but I have experience with these watcher guys, once they think they can teach you something they just wont let it go.