Elijah: isn't it. *smirks, and glances around at the people leaving the lunch room* I guess lunch is over?
I smirk and stick my tongue out, wiping the blade on it. "If you tell me not to do something dangerous, I'll probably end up doing it anyways."
Elijah: *growls taking the knife back* then no knife for you! *walks on without her, and to his next class*
I ignore the gym teacher droning on about safe blood feeding habits. At the thought, I pull my flask out and drink from it.
"Alright... awkward..." I shuffle away. But not before taking a picture on my cell phone, snickering.