School wasn't all that bad.  First period had sucked, but things had picked up since then.<br/><br/>Miranda knew where Rachel and Luna had gone and had decided not to follow them.  She'd never had that reaction before, but then she'd never met a doppelganger or werewolf before.  She'd spent the remainder of the first period reigning in her guilt for affecting Rachel to such a large degree.  Maybe Luna was right to growl at her.  The lecture, or whatever had been said in class had been completely ignored as she focused her attention on twining her hair around her index finger and naturally imagining all the kinky things that could be done with a doppelganger.  That and ignoring the disapproving looks she was sure the other students in the class had been giving her since her two partner's sudden departure.  The sound of the bell had been a much anticipated event and Miranda was amongst the first students out the Homeroom door.<br/><br/>Second period had been a little more enjoyable.  There were humans in that class, at least, and while they definitely noticed her presence, they didn't have such a strong reaction as those from her first class.  Of course, those sitting closest to her would be lucky to pass the class due to her distraction, but she wasn't going to feel remorse for that.<br/><br/>Besides, she liked the attention.  Shy smiles, veiled suggestive looks, and unbridled flirting had filled her time so completely that when the next bell had rung she wasn't quit sure what subject she'd just attended.  Passing in the halls was even more enjoyable.  The stares she received as she passed, it was unlikely that any warm-blooded male in the school wouldn't have noticed her by the time the day was over.  Smiles were given to each of them.  Their imaginations likely filled in the rest.  She enjoyed it even more when the girls, initially annoyed, irritated, and jealous, eventually found themselves admiring her as well.  Miranda liked being liked without ever having to say a word or try.<br/><br/>She walked into her Math class and saw Rachel already inside.  She wanted to go apologize to the girl.  Instead Miranda gave the shape-shifter a friendly wave and figured she probably should keep her distance unless she wanted a repeat incident of homeroom.  With that in mind the succubus moved to the back row and took a seat near a window she could gaze out of.  She hoped there was a brainy guy in the class she could convince to do her homework, or more she hoped the teacher would simply give her a passing grade without needing to do the work.  That'd be ideal.<br/><br/>Lazily, she placed her chin in her hand, elbow on desk, and twined her long brown locks around her forefinger's length once more.  Her gaze on the entrance to class.  She liked to watch the faces of people when they first saw her.  It was always interesting to see their expressions, and was the only true way to see if her human shape was as appealing as she hoped, because any information she gained after her pheromones effected them was tainted and unreliable.