Manda had decided to wait. She'd wait until the best opportunity presented itself to her. She'd already discussed things with the other members of her coven and as things currently stood, she'd already had to argue several out of killing him. He was, she'd explained, her prey. Not theirs. As is, she had several different plans in mind, but the simplest - and the most offensive - would be to merely turn him. Not only would he belong to her because of it, but he'd be subject to any punishment she might decide to hand down... For as long as they both lived.
And so she attended classes, behind him, and merely kept her silence. She mingled with the other acquaintances they still had, and made sure to drop hints here and there. She was, she'd mentioned, still annoyed, but wouldn't mind hanging out again.