Aislinn found herself quite afraid as she was pulled aside. Oddly her first thought was more childish than the mortal threat of her identity being discovered, she was more worried that she had been rejected based on something she did wrong. It was only when the beautiful woman of the earth and the dark man of the night began to speak did she notice the seriousness of the matter. She from that point on in the conversation was hanging her head a bit, trying to use the rim of her hat to hide her eyes fearfully.<br/><br/>After they finished speaking, she looked to the side. Then up at the principle "Th-Thank you, ma'am. May I uhm... Please see a list of the types of Halflings?" If no additional choices had been added she would rub her arm and blush "I suppose a light elf. I couldn't disguise very well as a big rock or a snake person." She muttered softly then scrunched up. She seemed to avoid looking at, speaking to or giving response to the vampire still, finding him frightening and in her mind, uncivil.