Dance Practice Hunger

Laurent manged to force out a weak smile as Quinn said there was nothing to worry about, that she was very friendly, but he was quite unsure about the whole thing, while he had never met a vampire they still really creeped him out

" Oh ok.... Ah so what class does she teach?" Laurent asked gingerly, hoping that it wasn't one of the classes he had signed up for

Quinn saw right past the fake smile but it was fine. She was a little freaked out at first to when she found out she was going to be a teacher. "I think it was healing, Camille what did she say she was teaching again" Quinn forgot of course.

"Creative Arts," Camille replied instantly.

It was one of the classes she'd signed up for, of course she would remember if a vampire healing her wound - her neck that yet another vampire bit - mentioned it was the class she'd be teaching.

Something you just don't forget. It was really the only part of the whole conversation she remembered.

"Don't worry," she told Laurent, "You're not the only one nervous for her class."

Quinn nodded when she heard Camille say the class she taught. "That's the one" Quinn said remembering now. Quinn watched Camille talking to herself in her mind. She was worried. Camille then spoke up and Quinn decided to be the good friend she was a speak. "Camille don't worry, I'm taking her class too, so I will be there with you" Quinn reassured her.