Temes didn't like it at all at Amityville, and that was that. She was tired of running and hiding all day from the much larger students (read: everyone basically) and she was tired of being hungry. At the orientation she was told snacks could and maybe would be served, but whatever it was that they were being given to eat. . . .it just wasn't what the little Chupacabra wanted in her stomach. She craved blood and really could only eat blood, as anything solid inside her stomach made her sicker than she'd like to recall ever being.

So it was in this manner that Chuppi found herself outside and hiding under one of the benches that may or may not have graced the school grounds, her tiny frame easy to fit beneath it and not be noticed. The only thing that might have given away her presence were her quills that stuck out behind her and into the road, looking more like dangerous spikes than a part of someone's body. If anyone were to talk by there was a high chance they'd either trip or have their ankles cut, whichever came first.