Kiki gave a quiet nod, standing up and heading to the bathroom after the teacher was done talking. Some of the classmates grumbled to themselves, but were mostly quiet as they started on the math.<br/><br/>In the bathroom, Kiki let out a sigh, picking at the pink goo in her hair until it mostly came out. It would have been fine if it didn't stick out so much on her black hair. After a bit, she glanced up at her reflection. Though she had the body of a 16 year old, which looked like the body of a 12 year old, those eyes of hers made her look decades older. It wasn't her fault that she was picked on, or maybe what the others said was true. Maybe she WAS a monster.<br/><br/>Suddenly, movement caught her attention, and drew her eyes away from, well, her eyes. A dark figure could be seen in the mirror, and it grinned sharp white fangs at her, but she didn't react other than glancing at it in the reflection. "This is all your fault" she muttered, eyes narrow. The grin faded, and she could feel the room grow colder, so much that she could almost see her breath. She shivered, hugging herself, when suddenly the mirror shattered as if something, or someone, punched it. She lept back, letting out a sharp noise of fear. He was mad; he wasn't nice when he was mad...