Blood toned lips parted over flawless bone white teeth. Amber eyes stained with flecks of gold were set into pale creamy skin beneath effortlessly perfect and mischievously arched oil spill eyebrows. Around this face hung raven locks that fell to the shoulders in straight layers. The very bottom layer curled outwardly without the slightest hint of any styling. The figure who wore this hair and these features was perfect in every way. Yet when they reached up a finger to touch the right corner of their lips that had curved into a smile, they looked incredibly dangerous. Like a sleek and beautiful panther gazing at her prey before the lunge that would end the prey's life and fuel the panther's. The bone white teeth parted to release a voice that sounded vaguely of the most amazing symphony.
"I'm back Ouran Academy."