With his classes over and cursed with the inability to cook, Vincent spent quite a bit of time at the local cafeteria. His spicy scent was unknown to others, but it was one of the reasons he was able to mingle with groups so well, especially ones with girls. As he sat and chatted with a few class mates while eating a meal that others would call him a glutton over, he let the conversation flow freely into the evening. In the back of his head he wanted to talk to his long time friend...ex-girlfriend but even now he was beginning to wonder why. The words that exited his mouth was not his focus, in his mind he was trying to look for Bella and debate the consequences of telling her the truth over their breakup.<br/><br/>He did not notice he was being watched by a student in a black hood far away, no one would have noticed he was across the entire student quad area. His scent had been followed, the same scent that Bella would always carry as long as she walked or kept semi frequent constant with Vincent. He flashed a grin before retreating, it seemed Corbin finally had something new to keep his interest besdies painting.