It was soon over, the last of those caned were led back to the wooden bleachers, and I smiled to see them trying to ease the pressure on their caned b...ms. Now was time for the really serious business. The head stood up and addressed the student body."I welcome those watching the local broadcast channel that joins us for our newly inaugurated punishment session. In future these sessions will be held each Wednesday and Friday afternoon. Those students you see sitting uncomfortably in the. However, better that than being chased out of the confessional by someone screaming ‘Unclean Spirit’ and trying to drive a stake through my heart. I’m a vampire, not a demon. I just have a severe allergy to sunlight and a body that only manages to nourish itself in one specific way. Incidentally I can’t fly. Not in my human form anyway (Gotcha. Its the only form I have. I do NOT turn into a bat. I’m sure it would ruin my makeup). I AM stronger than a normal person and yes, I will continue. The bus driver wasn't careful and once or twice Fran had stumbled into the girl behind her. Turning to say sorry, she was faced with object of her dream.Blushing, Fran opened her mouth to say sorry."Oh don't worry about it," Ebony said, smiling. "This bus driver is a maniac haha. Are you okay, you look a little flushed?"Francesca was deeply embarassed, "Yeah, I'm fine, I think I'm just hot." She replied, trying to sound as cool as possible."Oh okay, well I'm here for you to fall into if you are. So much so that conversations with her could end around two in the morning. Luckily for The Mystery Man, it was all too easy to look like you had a sharp wit over the Internet. After all, one could fine-tune what they say to match what the other person wanted to hear. It’s not like The Mystery Man could do that in real life. Dramatic irony.Soon, Clara was even messaging him at work. Of course, the Mystery Man could never see or hear how she responds to his messages, but his responses were so.