The principal is a perverted ghost dog?

[Author's note: This marks the beginning of Eldritch Academy arc.]

—Mira

"Lily Lott"

I heard my name, or rather, the new name I went by from now on. I was told it was my name as a human. And I thought, to enroll in a school with more humans, vampires, and none of my kind, that it was only fair to pick up my old name.

I walked into the principal's office to see a man as pale as paper – or a ghost even.

"Take a seat, Miss Lott." He offered, sounding like a deadman who had woken from the splash of cold water.

"Thank you" I said politely and sat.

The name plate on the table read 'Mr. Grimsby', and it struck me with an ounce of truth that came with the undeniable fact that he looked every bit like his name.

A while before i had entered, i had broken one of my master's rules, which was to never eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Honestly, i wouldn't for the fact that i loved my master and his every word was law.