I bet you can, thought Amaya. Typical teenage boy - they all thought they were so invincible, too stubborn to accept help. Especially the help of a girl. She should have known to expect such a reaction, but after working with vampire hunters who respected her for her abilities and welcomed aid - intelligent people - she was annoyed. It wasn't his fault of course. As far as he knew, the biggest threat on the school grounds was the thorns in the rose bushes, and she would make a poor guard against them.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she said with more venom than was probably necessary, but she really was not in the mood to be nice right now. "But did I give you the impression I was asking?" She reached up and gave her prefect/guardian arm band a little tug. She wondered what the extent of her authority was... then again, as a new student, the boy probably didn't know either.

"You," she growled, following behind him. "Are an aristocrat that is too used to getting your own way. Did it even occur to you that I was merely offering assistance to another student? No, you came in all fangs beared. Pathetic." How dare this idiot presume to tell her what and what not to do? It was ridiculous. She was not a sociable person, preferring her own company to the company of others. She was only here because, at the moment, she had nowhere else to go but the nanosecond she did she'd be gone and that was as sure as the ground under her feet.

Hikari didn't bother waiting for Ichijo, instead speeding through the school grounds until she reached the night dorm. Once there she returned to her room before shutting the door. If that idiot tried to come in here then he'd get far more than an earful. She walked over to her window and sat down on the ledge there, looking out over the grounds. As schools went it was huge. She didn't think she'd ever encountered a place with such a large campus. Oh well it didn't really matter. All that mattered was getting around that stuck up, idiotic aristocrat and getting herself some blood.