Cryistal
A smile played at the edge of her lips and she flashed her fangs again at Stark. "Yeah, a vampire, guv'nah. And don't worry 'bout bein' turned into a vampire. I cain't do that." She tapped her neck with a long fingernail and grinned. "But, I must say, I would like ta suck yer blood very much." The little crystals embedded in her skin glittered as she turned away and focused most of her attention on the teacher.
Maria
The teacher was satisfied with all the introductions and she launched into her own tale. "As you very well know, I'm Ms. Borrison and I'm a siren, that which you do not know. In this class we'll be learning about ancient history--from the human's point of view and our own." She glanced at the pallid Stark and wondered what the vampire had done; she was grinning like a cat after a nice meal. "Our first lessons will be on Norse mythology--north to south, I say." Her eyes passed over the other students and she noted that Emilie had paled too. Shaking, the girl's hand went up. "Yes, ma'am?"
Emilie
Upon hearing that Norse mythology was the first thing they were gonna learn, she had grown frightened and wondered if Odin--her supposed father--had known this was to happen. She raised her hand and Maria called on her. Obediently, she stood up and launched into her question: "Who was Loki?"
Maria's lips turned up in a smile. "I see you at least know something of Norse mythology. Loki is a trickster god. We'll be learning about him tomorrow."
Emilie took a deep breath and sat down. Tomorrow, okay.