Michella pauses outside of her room, a purely aggresive look residing on her face as she tries her key in the lock. She swears under her breath, "Damned Lock, Doesn't anything in this school work?" as she hears a soft crack, her key having broken off inside. "It really needs more janitors..."

Her grumbling soon abate, the lithe girl deciding that it's no use to anybody when you're standing out in the cold. "Well.. I hope somebody's in the reading room" She mutters, referring to a small room, tucked away between the various domiciles that was supposedly used for study... yet, of course she'd yet to see anybody use it.

So, she sets off towards it, pausing only to braid her irritating hair, and scowl at any impertinent students that she may meet on her way to the room's seclusion

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The study room appeared to be vacant when she finally reached it. However, the room was not devoid of possessions. At least three sets of clothing were strewn about the room, which utterly smelled of sex. Some of the clothes were even ripped in places, as though they had been dramatically torn from their owners' bodies.

Michella gasps, a slight blush appearing on her face at the smell of lust. She pauses, slowly looking about the room before stalking towards the clothes, idly poking one of the skirts with a ruler, as if waiting for some type of beastie to jump out and run for the hills. "Hmm.. Wierd... This is the third classroom I've been to... and they all look like this"

Alucard watched with an evil smirk as the student went through the clothes. The alien slowly, quietly shut the door while she was focused on the clothing, and then stepped in front of the door and removed its camouflage. Towering over the young woman, Alucard let loose a low chuckle.

Michella sighs, her nicely-revealed rear swaying a little as she checks the sizes on the abandoned uniform. "Ha... Ha... Very funny" She groans, thinking that the click of a lock merely meant that one of her fellow students had decided to lock the poor girl in with the sodden rags. She pouts, continuing to sort despite the chuckle

While Michella continued to sort through the clothing, Alucard watched the student with a small frown. Was she simply not aware of its presence? Well, she would notice it soon enough...

"Always leaving their clothes all over the place," Alucard said in an annoyed tone, "it's like they're five or something." The monster heaved a tremendous sigh.

Michella turns her head, panty-clad rear still waving inviting as she blushes. "Yes, They should really learn how to act like..." She trails off, blinking before letting out a slight mew, eyes growing wide at the sight of a new presumably amorous monster. "My God... What are you?" She coos, attempting to scramble towards the window

The window turned out to be locked, not opening for poor, trapped Michella. Alucard approached a little closer. "I mean, they just leave their clothes laying around like this; the least they could do is donate them to the recyclers, right?"