Andrei had worked through the night, having picked up the pace this week. He was so done with this detention. He wanted to have free time again, he wanted to do things other than build this sports field. He wanted to have fun again. Even though his vampire strength diminished when the sun rose, Andrei worked on.
Andrei looked up when he heard something. A song. Now, Andrei wasn't a lover of the arts, but he did know a pretty thing when he was faced with one. He put down his tools and quickly, quietly went to chase after the song.
Andrei was a hunter, moving silently across the grounds and the cliffs, going down to the beach. It was closer to town, but the vampire moved quickly, a shadow gliding over the ground. When he came to the beach, he hid, spying on the one doing the singing.