Lexi felt a thrill of excitement when Vician asked her out.  She hadn't expected the invitation, and she was eager to accept.  Except she held back.  Part of her wondered if perhaps this wasn't moving too fast for her.  They had only met yesterday - well, the night before, technically - and already they were making out in the girls bathroom.<br/><br/>If Vician had been just a normal guy, Lexi would have suspected that he liked her because he assumed she was easy; she was, after all, a cheerleader.  She wondered why he was into her.  Was he toying with her?  She didn't think he was; it seemed as if he was attracted to her with the same intensity that she was to him.  Were all... vampires like that?  Were there more of his kind, or was he the only one?  She had so many questions for him.<br/><br/>Suddenly, she realized something. "Vician," she whispered, "is Sarah...?" She let her voice trail off; they were in the middle of class, so it wasn't exactly as if she could open up a conversation with him about his nature.<br/><br/>"Look, I can't go out with you tonight.  You friend is coming over to my house, and I don't know how to call her and cancel."<br/><br/>The bell rang, and she stood up, picking up her backpack.  "Are you in math with me, too?"  It was the last class of the day.