While he was soon dressed in his proper white night class uniform, something about Koumori made him have a tendency to prefer wearing a kimono. Few people knew it of course, but as a member of one of the few remaining Pureblood families, he was rather old to say the very least in spite of the fact that he looked and acted so incredibly young.<br/><br/>Soon as he was in his standard night class clothing, he paused for a moment to ensure that his topknot was fitted right on the top of his head and then paused a second time to check his ear piercings. As a vampire, if he didn't have those just right they could have sealed up incredibly quickly as a result of his remarkable healing capabilities.<br/><br/>After having been so preened, he started to leave his dormitory room and made his way down with that aforementioned stand of hair remaining in good place as he walked. He knew very well that the day class girls were going to be rather attracted to him and perhaps follow him around, as they always seemed to.<br/><br/>They always did this on sort of a daily basis with the night class, and though he at first enjoyed the popularity, Koumori wished that he could have done away with it in favor of, perhaps, something that was a little more permanent. He would rather have gotten to know any of them and...<br/><br/>...no, he had to resist that urge. They were human, no matter what it might have been that he thought, and he just had to accept the fact that they were going to stay that way.<br/><br/>Sighing gently, he allowed himself to lower his head and delight in the fact that he could very well have held power over anyone who was obsessed with him. They were foolish and apparently had never read the kanji in his name, which could very well have been read as bat.<br/><br/>Whether that was ever done on purpose or not he wasn't sure, but it didn't matter considering that it was the only remaining hint to anyone else of what he was. The school officially taught that they were elite students who were simply supposed to be left alone, so that didn't exactly make it seem that he was anyone who was not.<br/><br/>Exhaling once again, he continued to walk forward and finally stepped out into the later weather. He didn't care for the sun and shied away from it, only ever preferring to be out at this time, which very well might have had something to do with his pale appearance.<br/><br/>In a calm and collected fashion he finally made his way into the night class chambers, ready to go through the motions for one more day without anyone else knowing what it was that went on here exactly. Maybe at the end of the day it was better for the mere human students here to not realize that they were sort of part of an experiment to see if vampires could live along side them or not.