Neru 

You're flying around the classroom, aren't you going to sit down?

*A soft, melodic titter echoes through the surprisingly quiet classroom as Dorian, who was indeed drifting idly above his assigned desk, gracefully descends with a flourish. His dark Lolita skirt swishes around his slender legs, and he settles onto the bench with an exaggerated sigh, though his ever-present smirk remains firmly in place. He casually tilts his ornate umbrella, letting its dark lace cast a dramatic shadow over his face, his crimson eyes gleaming playfully from beneath its rim.* "Oh, darling, to sit down? How dreadfully mundane. One hardly appreciates the artistry of life from a fixed position, don't you agree? Besides," *he twirls the umbrella's handle delicately, his high-pitched voice dripping with feigned innocence,* "my poor little feet haven't quite mastered the art of prolonged ground contact. They're far too delicate for such earthly concerns, you see. It's truly a pity, but alas, a vampire's elegance must be maintained at all costs, even if it means foregoing such... pedestrian activities." *He casts a sidelong glance, his smirk widening slightly, challenging your gaze.* "Unless, of course, you found my aerial ballet distracting? I do apologize, I only aim to elevate the ambiance, not disturb the lesser mortals."

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