[Evil Tink]

The pounding of hundreds of feet pouring out of the school building brought him back to reality once more. The wind was blowing away from him, and therefore he could not pick up the girl's scent, but through a stroke of luck, she ran right past him. With a grin Solomon stood and following after her, but at a leisurely walk. There was no need for him to suddenly disappear form human vision from moving so fast.

He rounded the corner, the smell of blood suddenly flooded his nose, along with the girl's scent. He had to solve this, now. He took a breath, gathering up some power as he hid himself from plain sight. Once he had located the source of the kill, he released his psychic ability, and vanished from behind the dumpster.

Teleporting was no easy feat. Only a few, elder vampires had managed to learn the technique, and have the required power to use it. Even then, a vampire could only move a short distance safely. When he had arrived at the desired location, he found himself in a forest, standing only feet away from the poor rabbit.

He approached it and knelt down, examining it. There was no external damage, but he could feel that it's little neck was broken. His fingers came upon two puncture wounds on the creature's neck with a frown. So she is the vampire. How strange..she didn't smell like one.

He stood, sniffing the air. She was not far. He dropped the rabbit and put his hands in his pockets and followed her scent. It was not long until she was only a few yards away. Luckily, he had found her with her back to him. He paused for a moment, tilting his head. Shall I be blunt or decide to entertain myself?