HINATA
It was the middle of the night in Konoha College.
Surrounded by lush forest, Konoha Collage campus was usually full of life. However not a single soul stirred on this cold winter evening - save a lone bat gliding through the sky.
This bat was Hinata Hyuuga, a student of Konoha College and one of the few resident vampires. In her bat-form, she landed on the high windowsill of the sports hall, snugly sitting in what had become her usual spot.
She wrapped her wings around her furried body, bracing herself from the cold. She pressed her small wet nose against the glass, peering through into the room.
Despite being deserted, the boys' locker room was brightly lit, with one shower running.
Campus football star, Naruto Uzumaki was taking his routine shower after running laps around the football field.
Known as the man of endless stamina, Naruto trained relentlessly on his own - or at least so he thought. Hinata had been quietly keeping him company.
It was easy falling for the strapping Uzumaki as his boundless energy and warm charisma made him a stand-out on and off the field. It was an added bonus that he was nice to look at, especially in the shower.
Hinata's bat eyes spotted his shadow move across the locker room floor. The blonde walked around the locker room, dropping his gym bag below the window she was at. Then right in front of her, he nonchalantly started stripping his clothes off. First his sport jacket, then his jersey top.
She leaned onto the glass, as his arms and chest were exposed. She admired the width of his shoulders. The rippling muscles on his torso. The gleam of sweat on his neck.
She licked her lips, wondering how the blood of a seasoned athlete would taste.
He turned around then bent over as he pulled down his pants and underwear in one go.
Looking at his shapely behind, Hinata could only think of how appetising Naruto would be as a whole.
Turn around. She pleaded silently, leaning heavier onto the glass. Turn around.
Her eyes and head followed him as he walked away, disappearing behind the shower curtains.
Dang it. Hinata cursed to herself grumpily. Another night, another tease.
Then without warning, the glass beneath her bat paws gave in and she found herself tumbling downward. She landed right into his open gym bag with a thump. The glass of the window shattered onto the floor with a loud crash.
Blinded by the fabric, she couldn't help but squeak as she wrestled with the threads that caught on her claws and wings. She fumbled around clumsily, caught in the folds of what felt like a towel and some clean socks.
The shower stopped running and footsteps approached her urgently.
That could only mean one thing.
Before she knew it, a hand reached in and Hinata was launched through the air as Naruto hastily grabbed his towel out of his bag.
She found herself on the hard floor of the locker room. The impact had thrown her focus off and she transformed back into her human form.