whipandchill commented on michimonster's post in blueridgeschool:

To say that Charlie hadn't been feeling well lately was an understatement. She had been slowly getting used to her new lifestyle, but it still wasn't right with her. The constant hunger that she felt made her irritable and on edge at best. She wanted to hunt, wanted to sink her teeth into the nearest warm body and drink until she was finally satisfied. Ichiro had made her promise though, and if she wanted to keep herself in school, she had to abide by that. She couldn't bring herself to tell her mother what she had done. If she got kicked out of school and thrown in wizarding jail for killing another student, well, that would definitely alert her mother that something was wrong.

The one thing in Charlie's life that wasn't a completely disaster, however, was Alex. The shorter girl had been letting her nurse her blood every few days, among other things, and that had helped her mood. Today wasn't one of those days. Charlie had been trying to keep her schedule like she always had, hoping that if she had some normalcy to hang on to she wouldn't go completely off the deep end. Dancing helped, she could loose herself in the movement and music. The high stress of the upcoming performance, however, wasn't doing much to help her keep her temper under control.

When Michiko stopped the CD once again and started yelling at them, Charlie decided she had enough. She stepped out of formation and walked right by Michi to get her bag, jostling the other girl's shoulder on her way by. She grabbed her duffle bag and began shoving her things in haphazardly without a word to the rest of the dance club. She was done with being ordered around by this pregnant mudblood bitch.