That morning came sooner than she wanted, smiling as she let herself relax. Dressing in a pair of black, ripped leggings and black leather boots. She hid a dagger in a boot, making sure it was tucked out of sight as she grabbed a loose fitting black tank top, laying over a skin tight white tank top. The fabric of the black tank top fell to about mid thigh, a few grey skulls printed on the left side. She grabbed her school bag and hurried out the door as she bit her lower lip. The young woman had a good day, stopped for coffee on the way to class, found the weather was nice and calm. She was hopeful that the day would remain calm, that the Dark Slayers wouldn't show up, but she pushed that away as she walked into her history class, humming to herself as she listened to the music from the purple and grey headphones around her neck.