Lydia was busy thinking about what she was going to do and what student
she was going to feast off of when the principal interrupted.  Why in
God's name they put a shifter as a principal for a school such as Ashwood,
Lydia couldn't comprehend.  It was probably because of connections, but
maybe there was something much more...detailed underneath he surface.
Lydia couldn't stand shifters, almost as much as she couldn't stand kids.
Dirty and smelly and should be kept as low in the Night World hierarchy as
possible.

"Oh, please sit," Lydia said with a smile that looked genuine, but inside
she was wishing she could stick a silver blade into the other woman's
heart.  Lydia had a thermos sitting on her desk, it was filled with coffee
and she had a few chocolates near it.  She had munched on a tasty senior
before returning to her office, so she was full.  She just needed to make
sure that the rest of the school didn't find out.

"How are things going for you today?  School year starting off okay?"
Lydia inquired, "Anybody sent to your office?"  Lydia was curious as to
who she could pinpoint out in the crowd of students that could be
manipulated.  Delinquents were best to put the blame on and toy with.  She
wanted names of kids that she could use, or that she could pass on to
Blake to use.

Lydia Ravenstone
Vampire, Lamia
Faculty, Student Counselor