His phantom form would fade in on the street, not far from the school, his hands were shoved deep into his pockets, he was dressed all in black, chains hung from a spiked collar on his neck, which twisted down and around his thin torso, and down his legs. His hood was pulled over his head, his ears folded against his head, the rain fell around him, almost enshrouding the shadowy figure. He lets out a sigh as he shakes his head, letting out a long sigh and whispering to himself, Was I too quick to tell her..? Should I have waited? Ah well.. He retreats to the underside of a nearby building eve and slips the photo she'd exchanged with him and observed it. He stands there for a moment, just staring at it, before slipping it back into his pocket and whispering, I guess I'll go.. She seemed to want me to go.. And I'm tired of living in the rain anyway.. It'd be nice to have somewhere warm and dry to stay.. For a little while atleast. Now.. How do I get there..? I guess I'll just follow my instincts.. He closes his eyes and fwanders off into the streets, a smile on his maw.