Sinegard Academy for the Wayward

Dairie-The Dormitories

"O hi. Almost didn't see you there. I'm Dairie." She said, referencing Van's height. She was glad her hefty boobs didn't knock him down. "I'm so sorry, I hope you're ok." She then looked at Angela. 'Wow' was what came to mind when she saw her, and she felt lust crawl through her as she was impressed by her buxom bosom. 'Come on Dairie, you have a girlfriend now already.' She thought to herself. She fought hard to pull her eyes away from Angela.

"I was actually on my way next door, so if you'll excuse me." Dairie made her way next door, still bouncing in her swimsuit for now. She couldn't believe she wasn't hiding her legs anymore. She really changed since meeting her new friends. It would be nice to see how Lila is doing. She knocked on the door once she arrived.
 
Almost talking to himself Van casually put a few paces between himself and his recent Breaking and Entering “Now that’s hot!… I was thinking of trying to find a place in town near some nightlife but there may be something to this whole dormitory thing….but I’ll figure that out later….”

“SO what now ?” He said in a half over the shoulder whisper to Angela “Do we still need to find all that shit on the dead chicks list or what?”
 
Ravyn
The shadows pulled her through the darkness that wasn’t of the Material or Immaterial Realms, more closely akin to the Ethereal Realm or maybe the Ephemeral Realm.

Dragging her into through the darkness and eventually to a room dimly illuminated without source of light. Her skin charred and blackened, bone exposed to the light that wasn’t.

Pulling her along the small creatures that were shorter than a human knee yabbered to themselves and each other. And they began to remove the pieces of her bikini that still remained, picking the debris from her wounds with needle-sharp claws, slicing it away as needed until she was naked.

A heavy footstep made them scurry for the protective darkness as another entered the room. Dark magic surrounded them, powered them, flowed from and through them as the spoke in a tongue knows as Dark Speech.

The sacred tongue of the High Abyssal Lords filled the rooms as Ravyn’s body arched, bones snapping as skin smoked and boiled. Her eyes opened, turning black as they boiled and poured from the empty sockets.

Bones wrapped in molten skin and flame twisted and contorted in ecstatic agony as The Dark One spoke. “A Deal was made. A bargain Struck. RVN of NGHTSHD. And you will not Die until it is... satisfied.” The creature finished, the final word snapped and bitten as it was uttered.

****
Groaning Ravyn’s fingers jerked as she tried to move.

“Ah, the bitch is awake.” A voice said off to her left.

“Has he arrived?” Another voice asked.

“Not yet.” A third replied in the darkness.

“Peel her skin until he does.” Inquisitor Ravenor commanded.

“Sir?!” The second voice replied. And a door closed somewhere passed her feet.

“Make sure the hood is tight and get me my tools.” The First voice said.

“Of course,” the Third replied.

Minutes later the clink of metal could be heard.

And then the screams began.
 
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Angus has a plan

When Angus entered his room, it was like a bomb had gone off. Everything was destroyed, there was just pieces of things left, the windows had been smashed out, his small study desk destroyed, his bed broken in half. His schoolbook, shredded and charred by fire.

“Why?” He asked to no one in particular as his picked a part of one of his schoolbooks.

“Do you think Ravyn or M’Kael were in here?” Gem asked as she looked for anything to salvage from her belongings.

“I don’t think so… there is no bodies” Angus said as he dropped the broken book and turned away from his damaged items. It was like he had accepted what had happened and understood it was only stuff. People’s lives were more important.

“Gem, you’re right. We need to find Ravyn and M’Kael and make sure they are safe” Angus stated. He noticed the witch dressed in black and the short tiefling in the hallway.

“Hi, I’m Angus and this is Gem” He called out to the new people.

“Angela and Van” Angela replied.

“Do you know what happened here?” Angus asked.

“Well…Kind of, but not really. You see there were these guards poking around your room, and some powerful lady with a spear…” Angela explained. She went on to explained what she knew. She skipped the part about her rat observer and sucking on Van’s cock. “That when the spear hit the door. I opened it and found Ravyn dead.”

“Dead? Where is her body?” Gem asked concerned.

“Something from the shadows pulled her body away” Angela explained.

“She probably still alive” Angus said remembering how Ravyn had fallen out of the high window. Her smashed body on the ground. Only seconds later, her body disappeared. Then she showed up alive again a few hours later. “We need to find her and M’Kael. Time to figure out what in the 9 hells is going on” Angus growled.

“Are you thinking about going to the school authorities?” Gem asked.

“No, I have a better idea” He said “Professor Ot.”

“Mine if Van and I tag along” Angela asked. These new students were going to lead her right to M’Kael!!
 
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M’Kael
Groaning M’Keal shifted on the cot slowly, holding something remotely like a salad against his head. “And you kicked me that hard, why?”

“As I’ve said my dear boy, You startled me and I’ve had a rather rough several days.” The Professor informed him. “I was kidnapped.”

“Yes. Kidnapped.” M’Kael commented. Fuck. Kidnapped? Try kidnapped, tortured, damned near skewered, kicked in the skull and damned near killed himself. “Inquisition?”

“Inquisition? Oh no, A witch. Sea Hag.”

“Sea Hag? Cool.” M’Kael commented. “Use fire, or Garlic Butter.”

“Garlic Butter? Ah, a jest due to her being a sea creature. Funny.” The Professor replied, though he didn’t laugh. It reacted more, oblivious to humor than anything else. Pulling M’Kael’s hand away from his head the Professor looked at the head wound for a moment before putting it back and patting his head. “You’ll recover.”

Taking a look at the poultice smear on his chest though the Professor said, "That's gonna leave a mark."

"Ya think?" M'Kael replied sarcastically. "Damn thing was glowing. Probably a cursed weapon or something."
 
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The Team (Gem, Angela, Angus, Van and Dairie)

Dairie had opened the door with the spear hole in it, to enter Lila’s and Duka’s dorm room. She could see that they were not there. What Angela and Van saw was her beautiful shapely ass up and as she bent over to look under the desk, her immense, draping, breasts barely contained by her swim outfit.

“Wow” Angela gasped quietly to Van, over Dairie’s gigantic breasts. Then she remembered his question “I don’t think we need to worry about Ravyn’s list, until we know she is alive”

“Dairie, we need to get going” Angus said as every got ready to go to Professor’s Ot's office.

As the Elf-Cow turned around, a wave of moment traveled through her chest that everyone watched and enjoyed. Then the team walked to the professor’s office.

Brut Valehammer

Brut had been placed in a room locked room within the inquisitor’s main building awaiting further questioning. He felt he had already told them everything he knew about the Sea Hag, and how he had helped her capture Professor Ot.

What the self-centered, foolish, dwarf did not know, was he would become the vessel of the school’s destruction.

The Sea Hag, as a fail-safe measure, had performed a very dark, evil ritual on the poor student. She had used his soul, as a soul sacrifice to feed her phylactery. An evil magic that would bring the Hag back to life, 24 hours after her death. Brut Valehammer as the phylactery would be consumed and utterly destroyed when this happened. Nothing short of divine intervention could restore his life. When Angus had killed the Hag... the clock had started. The Hag’s new body would reform next to the dwarf’s body, coalescing out of glowing smoke that issues from the dwarf.

Since the hag was dead when Valehammer walked through the school’s powerful wards, they were not triggered. Her trick had worked, and she would soon be inside the school’s protective shield.

The Team

They reached the professor’s office and heard voices within. Gem knocked.

“Professor… Its Gem can we talk?” She asked.
 
The Team

Lorelei noticed everyone in the hallway and became curious. "Did I miss my party invite?"

Dairie got her caught up on the situation at hand.

"I wonder if someone was looking for something in our room." Dairie said. "Or someone..."
 
M’Kael/Professor
They reached the professor’s office and heard voices within. Gem knocked.

“Professor… Its Gem can we talk?” She asked.

Moving to the door the Professor opened it even as M'Kael was wondering if that was safe, looking past the professor for his position on the man’s cot he took in the assembled group in the hall. “Great, the gangs all here. Look the succubus and the Minotaur. Bring your sword to finish me off this time? Oh and Lor, looking like Ravyn to try and kill me was weird, even for you.”

Glancing back at M’Kael The Professor raised an eyebrow, “Was the kick to your head not hard enough? Calm down and make sense boy.”

Opening the door wider he invited everyone in, “Sorry I wasn’t expecting guests at this hour. I’ll make tea and get some scones and clotted cream for everyone.” Gesturing at chairs – not nearly enough for everyone – the Professor shifted his glasses on his nose and moved into what passed for a kitchen. Mostly it was just a room with Bunsen burners and a chill box for storage of poultices, but the professor was rather clever.

Looking at the group M’Kael raised an eyebrow, “What no creepy wanna be Vampire? Where’s Ravyn?”

“And why did you two try and kill me earlier?” He asked looking at Lorelei and Angus.
 
The Team

The Professor’s office had stacks of papers, books, projects, on everything and yet it was strangely comforting. There was a slight, but distinctive, musty odor redolent of “the brittle pages of old books” in the room.

“What are you talking about?” Angus asked M'Kael, but his reply was cut off by Angela asking “This is M’Kael, I assume?”

Gem was also starting to explain about the Sea Hag… and Ravyn.

It turned in a cacophony of noise. That was when Professor Ot cast some spell which shock the room, followed by an order of “EVERYONE, get comfortable first. Then each person, one at a time please”

Members of the team worked to move papers and books to uncover overstuffed and stately chairs to sit in. Soon everyone had found something to sit on, except Angus and Dairie. They both ended up sitting on the floor.

The professor returned with tea and scones and asked Gem to go first.

“Well, first let me introduce everyone” Gem said as she introduced Angela, Angus, Van, Dairie, Lorelei, M’Kael, and Professor Ot.

“For those that don’t know…” Gem started by explaining the rescue of Professor Ot, Valehammer, Drakey and killing the Sea Hag. She went on the explain how their dorm room was destroyed. She concluded that Angus and her thought the professor might be able to explain what was going on.

“You forgot the part about red haired woman, with the metal spear and blood red eyes. I think she stabbed Ravyn, fatally.” Angela added with no expression.

“Professor, I don’t think Ravyn is dead. She fell from a tower, splatted on the ground and bounced back” Angus reasoned. “Now what in the 9 hells does this all mean?”

“Angus wait, everyone gets a chance to ask some questions and get some answers first” Professor Ot instructed him.

“Ok” Angus agreed “To answer M’Kael, I never tried to kill him. Been kind of busy, rescuing the professor and other things”

“Other things?’ The Professor asked

“Had some… special time… with Ravyn, Gem and Dairie” Angus explained

Angela laughed and shook her head “Minotaurs! Horny fuckers”

“Nice pun!” The Professor exclaimed “Now your turn M’Kael, Van, or Lorelei”
 
“Special time!” Van said laughing out loud. “I’ll bet you did big boy ha ha!” He nudged to Angus with an approving attaboy of a wink. He looked over the others in that scenario before shaking the scene from his imagination with a whistle. “Well, I haven’t been here long enough to even finding a place to stay in town before we ended up agreeing to go on a bit of a scavenger hunt for the dead girl , uh , I mean… Ravyn” he corrected apologetically. “Any idea what all this stuff is for?” He posed to the professor.
 
M’Kael
Looking at Angus he sneered, “You had a foursome with the creepy Goth Bitch? Was that before or after you tried cutting my head off with a sword while your Succubus friend tried clawing my eyes out in the bone chapel?”

“And that was after the Inquisition tried getting me to confess to a murder I didn’t even know about, and didn’t do. Inquisitor Ravenor is a crazy psychotic bitch, avoid her.”

Looking at Dairie and then Van he shrugged, “You two might want to avoid this group of friends, they’re more trouble than I am.”

“I’ve been attacked so many times in the last day I can’t keep track of who’s trying to kill me, and I don’t even know why. After the fight with Angus and Lorelei I got lost ended up in the library, headed back for the dorm room.”

“When I returned to the Dorm room there was some crazy bitch with a spear. I thought she was going to kill Ravyn in her sleep, but she attacked me. And lost interest in Ravyn until the creepy freak woke up and got involved in the fight. Once she stuck her spear through the door I booked out of there. The Professor put this shit on me.” He said indicating the poultices he had on.

“So lets see. Inquisition tortured me, Angus and Lorelei tried to decapitate me, Crazy spear tried to turn me into a pig roast. Professor and... Valehammer, and Drakey, Get rescued. Sea Hag killed. Professor kicked me in the skull. Angus, Gem, Dairie, and Ravyn part of a foursome. That sum up the days events?”
 
Warning!
Inquisition
Attaching the clamps to the naked girl the Specialist listened to the sounds of her screams, taking a certain amount of pleasure in what they were doing. Piercing her nipples first before stroking the bound girl's clit until it was aroused and swollen, and then before the girl could plead anymore The Specialist pierced that as well.

Once they had the boy the girl was to be punished for hiding him. Apparently, The Count wanted to purchase her. Probably going to turn her into a blood junkie for a century or two. Maybe even bleed her dry. Her blood would be valuable.

Sliding fingers across the scarred skin the Specialist marveled at the skill needed to do the work, he’d make a few calls and find out who did it. Only a handful of people had the skill, knowledge, and desire for this kind of thing.

Such beautiful skin, perfect with its penta-hexagrammatical scars. The amount of pain she’d experienced in their crafting... it had to have been orgasmic. Just thinking about her pain made his cock painfully hard. Not that the guards in the room cared. Their orders were to stop her from leaving. Granted anything he did would be reported to Ravenor. The Specialist could rape her, and they wouldn’t move from their positions.

Moving across her body he examined her scars, even the soles of her feet were covered, the palms of her hands, the inside of her lips all the way to her gums. Moving down, he teased open her other lips, using his tongue to get her moist so he could examine her. All the way to the hymen. Amazing. Magic had to have been involved, but why? Leaning back, he licked his lips and stroked himself. She tasted so good. Like Cherries and cinnamon. Ahh yes the candy. Red Hots. That’s what she tasted like.

Walking over to the instrument table he collected a blade; I looked a lot like a cheese slicer, but was made for skin grafting. It could peel layers of skin from one location on a body to be moved to other locations. But that wasn’t his use.

Moving to her leg, he settled the blade against her skin, and then peeled away three layers. An inch and a half wide, and ten inches long. And her scars were still there, even under the layers of skin, but they were.. glowing?

Moving the peeled skin he lay it across her left breast, watching to see what would happen. Th slice of skin, slowly shriveled and dried out. Interestingly at the same rate her leg healed. With the leg would healed, the skin strip was dried dust. Oh, he could torture her for eternity…

And she was so beautiful.. what if he fucked her while skinning her? Would her hymen heal? Moving to her head, he looked at the blindfold over her eyes. Was it to disorient her? To keep her from being able to bear witness against anyone?

Leaning down he licked her cheek, tasting the salt tears and enjoying the texture of her rune scars. Dragging a blade’s edge along her breast he watched as blood trickled from the sharp cut, she thrashed trying to get away from it. Her thrashing was so much like love making. The wild thrusting gyrations as two became one.

Maybe he could buy her from Ravenor when it was all done, he’d turn her into his personal sex toy. She’d beg for sex just to stop the pain. She’d plead for his cum to fill her mouth just for something to sate her hunger.

“Where is he?” The Specialist asked.

She screamed as the Specialist went to work, the guards in the room had the decency to not watch, their faces turned to face the door so they couldn’t see exactly what the naked man was doing to the girl.
 
Angus and Angela

When Van nudged Angus, his mind journeyed back to his recent sexual encounters. In his mind, he saw each of them. His gaze traveled slowly over their naked forms. Lingering over Ravyn’s slim and tight body, re-enjoying Gem’s beautiful chest and amazing ass, and following Dairie’s immense curves and hard excited nipples. His breathe caught in his throat as he felt a great stirring in his loins.

“It was special… I really enjoyed it” Angus said back to Van.

Then M’Kael accused him to trying to kill him again.

“I never tried to cut your head off with a sword!” Angus countered “besides… I don’t know Lorelei very well and I prefer axes for combat” He added a punctuation mark to the statement by pulling the axe off his back and twirling the axe in his hand.

“Sounds like someone is trying to trick you, M’Kael, or everyone hates you” Angela inferred. “Seems like lots of people want you dead… the Inquisition, the order of Chosen Ones of Purity, your room mates, anyone else?”

“The order of Chosen Ones of Purity?” The professor asked somewhat confused “I have never heard of them. Who are they? and why do you think they want M’Kael dead?”

“Just something I overheard at a bar.” Angela said quickly. She had been trying to figure out why The Order had hired her to kill M’Kael. But her little ploy did not work. She decided to change the topic. “Van did bring up something important. Ravyn wanted a crazy list of ingredients for a spell or potion or something. I wrote down the items.” Angela stated and handed the professor the list.

“I’ll need to study this” The professor replied not looking up from the list.
 
M’Kael
“Yeah, apparently a few people do want me dead, or blamed for shit I didn’t do.” Pausing he looked at Angela. “Who the fuck are you anyway?”
 
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While the main conversation was happening Van was quietly observing the group. “Nice horns…” he whispered to Angus in an admiring shop talk kind of way. “What do you use? Linseed oil? I like a little carnauba wax on mine really brings out the shine”
 
Crystalthorn
Walking the halls in human form the new pack member wandered mostly. Learning the scents of the place, figuring out who had claimed which areas, and which areas had yet to be claimed. The place was big, impressive, and had a ward around it. Probably to keep the normal humans out. Wouldn't do for a human to get lost and accidentally become someone's snack.

When she saw the rather larger group of students entering a teacher's office she paused and took a long listen at the door. Maybe they'd conversate about a the next test, or the semifinals.
 
Lorelei

"I haven't tried to kill anyone.", Lorelei said. Dairie gave her a questioning look.

"Besides, I like to reward those I'm fond of, not punish them." Lorelei continued. "I'm a bit disappointed love, you couldn't tell the difference." She feigned sadness, then smirked.
 
Angela

Angela was stuck. The professor was a full level wizard, and would not be fooled by her BS. She decided it was time be a bit more truthful.

“To answer your question takes some explanation. I was an expensive bedwarmer, when I was a human. I have always loved sex and the bedfellow job was great. I learned storytelling, singing and dance, lots of stuff. As an expensive concubine, I also was taught how to use all the more common weapons and many forms of self-defense. It was important in case my lover was ever attacked, I could defend him. So when I became a vampire I already had skill with weapons. I also had a great thirst for blood. I needed to pick a new job which required me to kill bad people. It took a while, but I finally figured out I could become a vampire private investigator/problem solver.

I’m hired to assist people, sometimes that involves killing people and thus I also get fed.” She said proudly at her elegant solution.

“I’m on an assignment right now. I was asked to find you, M’Kael. The order of Chosen Ones of Purity, that hired me, told me you were a real low life.” Angela explained

Angus

Horns are very important to minotaurs. The length and thickness are a source of pride for minotaurs. And. Minotaur horns symbolize their great and noble heritage. Angus had some big thick horns. He rigorously waxed and polished his horns to make them shine. Van comments made him feel good.

“Thanks, I use wax.” He answered him. “You have some nice horns too. What do you use?”

Professor Ot

"Some of these items can be used to summon or bind a deamon" He said out loud. Then he looked up from the list. "A vampire? How did you get past the ward?" He asked Angela

"I just walked through it. No problem" She answered.
 
M’Kael
“You walked through it? Has it failed? Is the curse gone?” M’Kael asked, looking up. Completely ignoring the results of Ravyn’s list. “What if someone managed to get the wards down? Is the school going to be attacked by humans?”

Pealing the salad from his skull and scrapping his chest mostly clear of the other goop he scowled at Angela. “If you’ve done something to cause harm to any student here, I'm a gonna rip your fangs out and shove holy-water sawdust up your every hole you have. And then make new ones and fill those as well.”
 
Van continued chatting to Angus. He seemed really nice… as did the others. How we if he was being honest, he had kind of gotten lost in a bit of another daydream, partly still thinking about his too brief encounter with Angela earlier. But now a new addition to his mental imagery. Lorelei was amazing. He couldn’t help picturing the two together. It was like something from one of his album covers. The vampire and the succubus. He imagined being balls deep in Angela while Lorelei rode her face until … until…. “And then fill those as well” ….ugh…. What is with this school. It seems like everyone has either just had copious amounts if sex, or some people are in desperate need of it. “Calm down there dude… do you think she would be standing here telling you all this if she had anything to do with that stuff? Simmer down will ya?”
 
“Calm down there dude… do you think she would be standing here telling you all this if she had anything to do with that stuff? Simmer down will ya?”

M’Kael
Glancing over at Lorelei he replied, "I can tell the difference, I don't trust you."

Looking over at short and stubby M’Kael raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know you from Adam or Eve, and the Succubus lies through her teeth as a matter of course. As for the new girl, I don’t know her or her motives. So it’s best to challenge first and trust later.”

“Keeps me from getting dead.” He said, “Now, if the ward is down, I’m outta this killbox.”

Standing up from the cot he looked at the group as he hobbled to the door and outside the room into the hall. Looking at the Blonde girl there he stepped around her and headed for the barrier.
 
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After a few moments of awkward silence Van hopped to his feet. “Welp, it has been nice meeting you all. But I start classes in the morning and I’ve got to see a new apartment in town. A local bar owner says he’s got a room for rent on the cheap if I can play there a few nights a week in exchange.” Can I give anyone a lift anywhere?
 
Professor Ot
“Please have a seat Mr. Van.” The Professor said as he sighed.

“AS everyone on Campus is aware we had an incident on the first day of the semester. Unfortunately, this resulted in the Arcanum being involved and they contacted the Inquisition. High Inquisitor Ravenor is in charge of the Investigation and all the staff have been instructed to assist in their investigation.”

“Since then, there has been several more problems. My Kidnapping was one of them. Which is interesting as the sea witch wanted to get IN to the schools. The ward prevents entities with evil in their hearts from transgressing it. Basically, it keeps all the bad students in and allows the teachers to come and go without harm.”

“However, the um.. the person that can help the most with the um. List.. yes the list. That person is dead. She was skinned alive; the speed of the incident indicates she was fully alive and conscious during the skinning. Now she also had several demons that she controlled. No is quite sure what they did specifically but I know she had a translation Deamon that told her what everyone was saying around her. In any language.”

“Somehow someone was able to subvert her Deamons, and kill her before she could scream. It concerns me that the list is about demon items... and the sorceress.. a Summoner of Deamons died the day she arrived.”

“Mr. Wolvenbane has been.. asked a few questions on multiple occasions surrounding his knowledge of such events. I am not aware of specific questions or answers, but I have been asked to keep a ‘watchful eye’ on him and Ms. Nightshade.”

“Now, I do know that Mr. Wolvenbane is not evil, the poultice’s I used are for healing positive aligned beings. If he was evil, they would have hurt him. Severely.”

“I do question his moral and ethical compass a little. But that is not my call. Now about this list.. when did she give this to you and did she have a sense of urgency?”

“Oh, and did anyone have questions I can try to answer?”
 
Angela

“Not really a sense of urgency, but she did say I can start at the top of the list. This would allow her to prepare or cast some spells before all the items were collected. She also said she needed the items for a deeply personal reason. The spells would not be used in any way to cause or inflict harm on anyone.” Angela replied. Then she added “She was a bit of a brat and know-it-all”

“I have one question for you. Ravyn is not a normie… but I’m not sure what she is? That also goes for M’Kael? Any ideas what they are?” Angela asked the Professor

She listened carefully to the Professor’s answer. Then she nodded to Van.

“I also need a place to stay. I'll walked over with you. Maybe we can enjoy some carnal pleasures?” Angela suggested. Both her and Van walked out of the professor’s office. They saw a blond woman wandering the hall. They just nodded to her and moved on.

“Van, I don’t know much about the inquisitors… but I have met Senior Inquisitor Ravenor. She is a real bad ass and I think we should steer clear of her.” Angela suggested

The Fuzzy Tune Bar

They walked off campus and turned a corner to enter fashionable but cozy bar. Inside of the bar had cherry floors and a large fireplace in the back. Younger people of all types were spread out enjoying drinks. Standing behind the bar was a big, bald man. He looked like a bouncer, but he was the bartender. There were beautiful serving girls taking orders.

Angela went over to the bartender.

“You have any more rooms available?” She asked him.

“Fuck…” He gasped at Angela’s beautiful form. “I wish I did… but the small guy next to you rented the last one”

Angela looked over to Van “Do you mind a roommate?”

“There is only one bed” The bartender pointed out.

“I was hoping that was the case” Angela answered with a naughty smile.
 
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“I’m good with a roommate. I rarely sleep much anyway. I’ll just need to go and grab my stuff, back in a flash.” He handed Angela the room key and jogged back to campus for his wheels. When he returned about 15 mins later, he parked in a nearby alleyway, beneath the fire escape. “Always have a way out of anyone comes to make trouble” he told himself. He slung his duffle over his shoulder and went back inside. After making his way up to the room, he started to knock but then he thought… “it’s my room too”. But he didn’t want to startle her with everything that has been happening lately. He gently tapped on the door “Angela? It’s me Van…all good?” Checking to see if it was locked, he found it open, he slowly turned the handle and entered the room.
 
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