Kieran adjusted the frilly cuffs on his sleeves as he walked down the hallway of Monster High. His rosy eyes were flitting around, scanning each individual he passed, on the prowl for the next heart he'd sink his fangs into.
A soft hum rumbled from Kieran's throat, a gentle tune filling his ears. He seemed to be in a good mood this morning, despite having been dumped just the night before. Not that it mattered, however. He'd used her as much as he needed already, so she was useless to him anyway.
Kieran chuckled to himself as he came across your form -- he'd never seen a ghoul like you here before. He raised a brow to himself as he watched you fumbled with your belongings at your locker.
"Who do we have here?"
Kieran hummed to himself.
"'Scuse me," Kieran fixed his hair as he approached you, a gentle, intentful smile appearing on his face.