Sinegard Academy for the Wayward

Angela

Angela took a hard swallow as the woman walked by. There were very few things that scared her, but that woman did. Whatever the hell she was.

“Rocker… Van… whatever your name. Let go see what is happening upstairs.” Angela suggested

Her eyes turned to Ravyn. Her one eyebrow raising responsively. A slight smile played at the corner of her mouth as she said, her voice a low, inviting purr. “Deal… no deposit required.”

Then she turned back to Rocker.

“I hope you can defend yourself… if this gets ugly” She advised him.
 
Ravyn
Ravyn’s skinned twitched nervously even as she was admiring the extremely attractive female that walked through. Super tight leather pants, and vest. Toned abs. Gorgeous red hair and eyes.

Good thing M’Kael hadn’t been here, he’d have made a pass at her, and it would probably have ended with both heads rolling on the floor.

Blinking she backtracked and re-listened to what Angela had just said. Wow, she really wanted M’Kael to slip it inside.

“Thank you,” Ravyn replied. “Get what you can, and I’ll pay on delivery. And M’Kael will be there at midnight or just after. He never stays out all night. When he’s done, fucking someone, he always sleeps in his own bed. Alone.”

“I’ll get a copy of his class schedule for you as well, and it will be additional payment to the coin on your first delivery.”
 
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Van’s head was on a swivel… so many tight bodies in one lobby… this was definitely gonna be better than playing roadside dives and titty bars along the highway. “No, you had it right my muse… Van’s the name… Rockin is the game” he said flicking his tongue with a brief air guitar solo, which surprisingly actually made a sound. “And don’t worry about me. I can handle myself well enough. Lead on my lady.” He said with a flourishing bow and gesturing towards the door.”
 
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Ravyn
“I have a room mate that handles himself well enough that he got sentenced here, for a year. But that he likes to ‘handle’ every female he sees.”

Turning her head she looked at Van, “I hope you behave better than he does.” The look she gave him was more of a warning, and pity. Than anything else, and it certainly wasn’t a threat. But it might have been a warning.

Looking at Angela she said, “If you work from the top down on the list it would be most efficient. Some things can be done in stages, but the items are in order. Oh and any failure of any item will be catastrophic. Please make sure the items are.. accurate.”
 
Angela

Angela headed up the stairs as she talked to Ravyn and Van.

“Catastrophic?” Angela repeated to Ravyn “Now wouldn’t that be a shame.” She added with a very naughty smile. Then she got serious “There is a shop called the Black Emporium. The shop is owned by Xenon the Antiquarian, an eccentric and immortal character. Xenon once made a deal with a witch for eternal life but forgot to ask for eternal youth. This caused his body to decay. He has been alive for at least 300 years and has acquired many artifacts. The entrance to his emporium is only given to those he deems worthy. I happen to be someone on his list. Ah, you are not” Angela added with some glee. “I think I can acquire the simple items there. The White and black Candles, Hemlock flowers, the salt, Grave Dirt. The Holy Water, Papyrus sheets, Lily of the Valley, Dried Callus of a harfoot halfling's foot, The Horn of a Alicorn, feather from an Angel's wing, hair from a shapeshifter, venom from a Gorgon's snake, A Silver blade, A Vampires Fang, A Zombies Heart, The Intact Skull of a Defeated Lich, chalk, Tear from a Mermaid, Tear from a Virgin, Drop of Vampires Blood.”

“These other items… I’m not sure about. the devil's Coin, A Pair of Pirates Knuckle Bones, Hand of Glory, A single coin stolen from an Ancient Red Dragon's Horde, first Sexual Emission of a male Virgin, A cat's nineth Life, A Gold Dagger, A Saint's Shield, an Oracles Eye.”

Angela made it to the right floor and opened the door. There was a guard there. She cleared her throat, mustering her courage. "Hi, we are headed to that dorm room over there” She pointed to the one across from M’Kael.

The guard's eyes narrowed, as he studied Angela, Ravyn, and Van. “No, this floor is closed”

“I think you mean yes” Angela said as she used her vampire powers to crush his will power and charm him.

“MMMM, ok, but be quick about it” The guard said.

“What is this all about?” Angela asked

The guard's expression tightened just a fraction, and his voice dropped to a hushed tone. "The inquisition is not to be trifled with. Fail them, and, well... Let's not dwell on that."

Angela and the others passed by M’Kael’s room. They looked in their eyes reflecting a mix of curiosity and caution. Then Angela turned to Van.

“Van, you’ll need to open this door, and invite me in” She said as pointed to the door across from M’Kael room. This was Lila, Duka, and Lorelei room. "Maybe we can fuck around while we wait. That should be fun for Ravyn to watch"
 
Listening to the exhaustive list of requested items as they headed up the stairs, and regarding the young girls warning, Van subconsciously fiddled with his dog tags hiding beneath his shirt. He had spent years being the millitary’s plaything, crawling through the minds of terrorists and infiltrating unseen places. He’d seen his share of darkness in the world and knew that even though she was younger, and likely from a more privileged perspective, there was something sincere in the girls voice. She too had seen some shit, or perhaps was still going through it now. He watched as Angela deftly waved them past the guards and wondered what all the fuss was about within the other room. He eyed some of the books and students in the hall, and momentarily remembered that he should probably speak to someone in the administration to let them know of his arrival…but first… “No problem” he told Angela as he extended his hand towards the door. A spectral copy of his own hand funnelled quickly into the keyhole. After a few seconds he began miming the movements of releasing the lock and gently the door opened. He pushed the door open checking to clear the room. Seeing no one, he stepped in, once again with a simple bow, “My lady, if you please..”…
 
Ravyn
“Watching others partake in sexual relations has never been enjoyable for me.” Ravyn replied as Van ‘The Rocker’ magically manipulated the door mechanism.

“Rogue and Bard Tiefling. Or a horned Halfling. Are you a half breed?” She asked, “What if the door’s unlocked, would this lock it, or would it simply stay unlocked and you’ve used a spell without purpose?”

“Did you go to a Barding school to learn magic? Is there an actual Thieves Guild? Is Thieves Cant real or is it an Old Wives Tale? Is it made of sign language or spoken words?”

“Your blood would suffice for the Vampire Blood. It doesn’t have to be a powerful Vampire.” She said turning to look at Angela as the door opened. “What will you do when the occupants of this room return, or if they are already inside?”
 
Dairie, Gem, and Angus

As they waited, Angus was getting acquainted with the crocodile she befriended. Now that they had down time Dairie could speak to Gem about what crossed her mind. "Hey, I was thinking. What did you think if we also had a boyfriend too." Dairie attempted to whisper while gesturing towards Angus. Dairie noticed his muscles flexed a bit as he played. "I was thinking a guy could maybe be handy for times like reaching the top shelf. Angus is taller than us."

"But also, do you sense that somethings changed? Something has changed with the elements. I can feel it. How about you?"
 
After a couple of false starts and mentally keeping track of the myriad of questions from his newest acquaintance, Van drew a deep breath and began.

“Ma Cherie, you are full of dem questions!” He said with a smile and a bit of a Cajun drawl. “But I admire someone how isn’t afraid to admit when there is something they don’t know. Firstly, there are actually several ways that a tiefling can come into being, but to keep it short, daddy was a cross roads demon…an incubus to be specific. Mama was a halfling, and so wanted a child , so she made herself’ a deal. Nine months later and here I come, but… the birthing’ was too much for her. She died a few minutes after I was born but I still remember her, one of the perks of having fiendish blood I guess. I was later adopted by a human couple, Him a military man and she a beautiful bardic singer. They became my new Ma and Pa, and did the best they could to raise me right. I learned a lot from both of them.”

He held up his hand again and started moving small objects over on a nearby desk. “ Dis here is called a cantrip, and it’s only a small spell so I can do it without drainin too much juice.”

“As for the thevin’ stuff I wouldn’t rightly know…I’ve been known to pick a lock or two and I’m always up for some easy coin , but I never had much use for most frivolous things and certainly not for stuff that didn’t rightly belong to me.”

Looking around the room again , “An I didn’t see nobody when we came in but I spose I’d introduce myself and we go from there. The door was open when I entered after all so no laws been broken that I can see. Bending a rule ain’t rightly breaking it now is it? I’ve always been one for the fine print… guess I got that from my real Daddy. I can show you what else I got from him if you like, but you probably got better things to be getting on with Cherie …busy little girl like you.” He said with a wink.

As he talked…Van sat down in a nearby chair and leaned back with his feet on the desk, (a cup, an apple, a vibrator and few other knickknacks juggled in the air behind him.) He slowly pulled a smile ear to ear, toothy and knowing. His teeth are brilliant white and razor sharp. He pulls the apple from the air and takes nearly half in one juicy bite. Still smiling, his eyes flashed yellow and catlike, as he smacked his mouthful as obnoxiously as possible.
 
Blow up or blow job?

Van was proving to be useful. He opened the door and asked Angela in. Once inside she stayed near the door. Looking though the peephole to see what was happening in M’Kael’s room. Then Ravyn made the comment about not wanting to watch sex. This only made Angela want to do it more.

Finally, the little cunt said “Your blood would suffice for the Vampire Blood. It doesn’t have to be a powerful Vampire.” That got to her. Ravyn had no idea what Angela could do. Although, she was right that there were far more powerful vampires around than her. Nevertheless, no one liked being called weak.

Angela whispered something no one could make out. Suddenly a rat, peeked its head out of the ventilate duct.

“Watch that room… if something big is about to happen. Get me” Angela told the rat. The small creature ran off.

“I don’t think you’ll be getting ANY of my blood.” She said to Ravyn with a smile. “And one more smart-ass comment and you’ll regret it” She added in a loud voice, no longer being nice or polite

“Van… I really liked that illusion you made a short while ago. Any chance we can continue our fun… but for real this time? I’d love to show this inexperienced woman, how to properly suck a cock.”
 
Pulling to a stop outside the main gate the car bore no pates or markings of any kind. But it was a nice and shiny black cadilac for those in the know. The Driver got out and unlocked the back door his 'charges' slowly getting out and looking around. The boy looked angry, and the girl just looked.. tired. Tired of running? Fighting? Or Both. The Boy held his wrists out as metal clinked.

"Not yet," the man said as he walked to the back of the vehicle, and opened the trunk. Pulling out the bags. he dropped them on the ground in front of the trouble makers. The man hated the kids and his displeasure showed, as he pulled 3 envelopes from his pocket. Opening one he began to Read.

"Ravyn Nightshade and M'Kael Wolvenbane,

You are hereby sentenced to one year incarceration in this facility. Any attempt to depart it's ground by more than one mile without the direct and implicite authority and permission of the Headmaster will result in the transmogrification of your cells into stone, a fate that will last one Hundred YEARS. Signed his Honorable Judge, Lucious Black of the High Court of Darkenwood."

Looking at the two he made a disgusted sound. "If your parents didn't have the influence.." Dropping the other two letters on the ground the one he read burst into flames, the hex of it's words unleashed. a flaming ice blue arrow pierced the hearts of the teens before it faded.

Getting in the man drove away without another word.

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Watching him drive away the short goth female looked at her Brother. "You had to drag me into your shit, again." She snapped collecting her bag and letter, her shoe grinding his letter into the black road. Striding away she pushed her shoulders back and held her head high. "Pretend I don't fucking exist for the next year," she ordered him. At eighteen she acted the boss over him, even if he did stand a good 8 inches taller and have two years and fifty pounds of muscle on her. Skirts swirled as she strode through the gates, and shivered as the Curse took hold. "Asshole."

Brushing black hair from his eyes M'Kael smirked at her back as he grabbe his bag and crumpled letter. It would be from the 'rents. Another letter of chastising disappointment no doubt. Black leather boots, chaps, and jacket adored his muscle bound body. It wasn't a gift that body. He worked for it. Granted he sweated when he did, but the girls loved it. Especially whe it was above them, naked and dripping as he thrust deep and hard. Human girls just couldn't get enough of him. Human girls were so.. pathetic. Once glance their way and they would do anything he wanted, just for a chance to share his bed. Supernatural's on the other hand, they were a challenge.


Clenching his jaw he walked through the gate, and groaned with a flinch of pain as the curse settled on his soul. "Bitch," he commented as his longer legs took him past his sister. If she wasn't such a fucking bossy bitch she'd probably be cute.

*****

Dropping his backpack on the bed he looked at the room. Apparently he was first. He already knew his schedule sucked. Not as much as a High School Cheerleader, but pretty close. Grinning at his crude joke he opened his back. "FUCK!!" he snapped looking at the Clothes. Thongs, lace, silk. A black see through bra. "Ravyn..!" he snarled through the clothes back in the bag.

"What?!" His sister snapped from the door way. "Why are you in here? This is my room! GET OUT!" Her voice stayed that calm commanding tone, but the bored Venom was plain.

"Sorry, Bitch. It's my room." Throwing the bag at her he quipped, "Your clothes, unless you wanna try wearing my boxers."

"As if!" Ravyn replied dryly. Looking passed him she watched the door way.

"What are you doing?" he asked looking at the door.

"Four beds," She replied, taking her bag and placing it on another bed. Claiming it as her own. Why she didn't have her own room so she could be left alone was beyond her. She hated people. Especially other 'gifted' people.

If the other people in the room bragged about how powerful or how fucking famous their family was, she was going to fucking kill herself. But if they were mortal her brother was gonna fuck them before lunch. What a fucking life. Would someone just fucking kill her already??

Shrugging M'Kael pulled his jacket off, reaveal the black muscle shirt underneath efore he moved to a dresser and started putting things away.

"What are you doing?" Ravyn sighed.

"Putting my clothes away, in my dressor."

"This is my room.." she said her eyes smoldering as she glared at him.

"Whatev'," He replied, turning to look at the door. Was that high heels on wood flooring he heard?
Jone
 
Bruce Gedney

Bruce Gedney used his hand to comb over his short, brown hair. His strong, time-worn face, showed the patience one expected from assistant school administrator. His bright hazel eyes watched anxiously over the massive crocodile at the main gate.

He had to admit, he had seen a lot in his time at the school. But this was in the top 3 weirdest moments. Sexy bikini wearing students, a beat-up dwarf, an older man, and a huge crocodile. He pushed past the guard with his bulky frame.

“Put down the gun” He told the guard “If that monster wanted to eat you, he’d have done it already”

Then he noticed the older man was Professor Ot “Professor are you ok?” He asked

“Yes, Bruce. I’m hoping you can allow the crocodile to have a tour of the campus. He is thinking about coming here next quarter” The professor joked.

“Thoughts on where we can put it?” Bruce asked, scratching his head.

“I was thinking in the large fountain, near the druid hall. That would be good for him, and educational for the nature students and might cut down on the duck population” The professor suggested.

“Does he bite people?” Bruce asked

“Only if you provoke him. Best not to do that” The Professor say. “I think he has been eating rats and fish by the canals… so might not know what people taste like”

“Ok… bring him in” Bruce agreed.

Gem, Dairie, and Angus

“I have not felt anything” Gem admitted to Daire about the elements. Then she tried to answer her question about Angus. “and as far as Angus goes” She paused for a moment. Remembering how she masturbated to his hunky body in the bathroom. “Sure, but he better on lay on top of me. He is kind of big!” She said scared he might squish her. She said all this when Angus could not hear any of it.
 
Dairie, Gem, and Angus

"He won't squish us." Dairie laughed with a wild bounce to her body. "Between the both of us, we'd probably squish him." And you're asking him by the way." Dairie said teasingly.


"Psst. Hey! You guys! Are we really going to wait? Can't you do another Invisibility spell to get us in babe?" Dairie whispered to Angus and Gem.
 
Van’s jaw probably dropped near to the floor and all of the objects froze in mid air before falling to the floor. It was only by luck that he was able to catch the mug before it shattered. He set it gently on the desk and sprang from his seat. He jumped up on the nearest bed and held both hands out to his sides. Four small orbs appeared. Rising to the ceiling and casting an away of prismatic colours. His eyes never leaving Angela, not even to check the reaction of the little princess, though he was curious to see if she would stick around or not. He removed his leather jacket and started slowly popping the buttons to his shirt. He could feel his cock bulging inside his leather trousers. It was probably not the biggest cock that either of them had seen, however he had always felt that a girthy ten inches for a guy who was only 3 1/2 feet tall was pretty damned impressive. Besides, it had certainly never failed to get the job done. Clean shaven and bright red, it was a beautiful cock. But he would wait for her to make the next move. She held a power over him and he wanted her to know it. “As you wish!” He said again lowering his head as his thick pointed tail lashed slowly behind him.
 
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Ravyn
Looking at, or through, him Ravyn didn’t say anything at first. But the look on her face. Her entire expression changed and she looked at him like she was going to eat his soul.

“Bending rules are unsafe. It’s like changing the accent on words in a spell. The results can be bad. Sometimes catastrophic.”

“As for your carnal pleasure, do what you want, but I won't be staying to observe, or participate.” She said walking out the door and into the hall. Closing the door behind her she crossed and entered the rooms she shared with the others.

"I hope she sucks him dry," Ravyn commented closing the door. Moving to her own bed she lay down and crossed her arms, it took a moment, but she fell asleep.
 
Angela

“Ahhh, she left” Angela said in fake distress as Ravyn shut the door. She continued to look at the closed door. “Pity” she mumbled. Then she looked over at Van. She wanted to suck him off, but she had also wanted to piss off Ravyn more. That "pissing off" was going to be a big part of the fun.

Van had the cutest smile on his face and his cock looked huge!

“Ravyn may not understand… but oral sex is one of the highest expressions of love that can be exchanged between two people.” Angela explained as she walked over and joined Van on the bed. She took a good look at his huge cock. It was big and powerful. The thickness and his balls were amazing. Van’s cock got harder as she was admiring it.

Angela slowly stroked his big cock. It was big, hard, and stiff, but the skin was so soft. She rubbed where the cockhead joined to the shaft. This area was the most sensitive spot. She hoped Van would love what she was doing. She thought it might be possible to bring him to climax simply by gently rubbing that spot. The moan of joy from him confirmed he liked what she was doing!

Angela was almost drooling to suck his cock. So she drove in. She kissed his cockhead then licked the shaft. Van moaned more as his cock swelled more. Angela was a great cocksucker and enthusiastically started sucking on his cock. Nothing turns a man on more, then a slut that can’t get enough cock!

Well, there was something she could do to make the cock sucking better. She stopped for a moment, a sparkle in her eyes. She pushed her long brunette hair from her face, which showed off her amazing chest. She unlaced her top and opened it. The now open vest showed off her deep cleavage, and beautiful curves of her very large breasts. Her mouth returned to his cock, but now he had a much better view of her huge jugs.
 
Gem, Dairie, and Angus

Gem frowned at Dairie. “Chicken cow” she whispered to her friend, after Dairie asked her to ask Angus. But before she could do anything, the school assistant administrator was waving them on to campus. Gem hurry to catch up to Angus.

“Hey, slow up, this is not the running of the bulls!” Gem said to Angus.

“That is a stupid human tradition” He grumbled.

“Oops, sorry that was insensitive of me” Gem replied.

“It’s ok” He answered but she could tell he was still a bit pissed about it. Maybe now was not a good time to ask him about a threesome with Dairie? But then she thought of a good way to do it.

“Angus, I feel bad about my dumb joke. How about you join Dairie and I? We are going to have a little celebration for rescuing the professor. There will be wine, food, and sex!” Gem added with a flirty wink.

“I’m up for that” Angus said to accept her invitation.

“We were hoping you’d be UP for it” Gem added with a naughty smile.

“Where?” Angus asked.

“Back at our room… I’ll grab some drink and food… and we’ll kick M’Kael out.” Gem suggested.

“Awesome” Angus said. Then he thought about Ravyn. “What about Ravyn?” He asked.

“I think she has classes all day, we’ll be done before she is back” Gem promised.
 
Dairie, Gem, and Angus

Still donning her swimsuit, Dairie rode her new gator friend to catch up to the others. "Looks like Drakey here is excited." Each step that he took made Dairie's bosom bounce wildly. "What are you guys talking about?"
 
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Van and Angela
(In the moments just after Ravyn left.)

Van could hardly keep his focus as Angela rubbed and teased the tip of his cock. He melded the prismatic orbs into one , leaving it to spin slowly like a disco ball at the top of the room. He watched as the mirrored fragments of light spun over her soft face and body. He moaned with pleasure as the pre cum had already started glistening between her fingertips. I stared into her eyes as she finally wrapped her soft lips around him.

“Oh my fuck, you are a goddess!” He exclaimed as she rhythmically sucked the full length of his shaft into her throat. She was amazing. Looking up at him, her powerful mouth was like a vortex, and he could feel his balls beginning to ache. She knew exactly how to please him. As she undid her vest and released her soft pillowy breasts he couldn’t help but to bend slightly at the knees and fondle each, softly circling both with his thumbs and feeling the skin tighten around her nipples. “Mmm” he moaned uncontrollably as he slid the shaft in between them as she teased and swallowed his cock again and again. “I do hope you will let me return the favour?…the best gift to receive is that of giving after all.” He said closing his eyes and trying not to cum.
 
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El Rata
Screaming into the room The Rat Angela had sent forth bounced across the floor and scurried up the blankets chittering like a lunatic. The sounds of their activities had obscured, even to Angela’s hearing, the events across the hall.

The Rat was virtually rabid in it’s excitement, biting Van several times before going back to it’s frenzied chittering.

“Murder. Blood. Frenzy. Fire. Death Stick.” The Rat screamed in mousling. "Bad. Dark."

The hallway door shook from an impact, cracking before the tip of a blade appeared in the middle of the door, hard enough to form a split in the door. The door was generating heat like a fireball impact.

The sounds of battle were quick and furious, shattering of wood and glass, followed by silence.
 
Angus/Ravyn/Gem/Dairie/M'Kael's Room
Shattered furniture, scarred floor, broken glass and a million pieces of mirror was all that was left of the brief battle. Crossing the room and hall Magdalena scowling. She was .. irritated. Ravenor had not informed her of the Targets talents. Was Ravenor unaware? Was it a test of her own abilities? Putting a boot to the door she ripped her spear free, watching as Ravyn's corpse fell to the floor. Little bitch shouldn't have interfered in her hunt. Rising from the bed like that was weird and bound to get someone stabbed.

Turning away from the mess she pulled her cloak closer to her body, words of magic spilling from her lips as she vanished in silence.

Behind her a hand reached from the shadows and pulled Ravyn's body into them.
 
Angela

Enjoying a good cock sucking is like enjoying a good cigar. Many women never mastered the art of how to suck on a cock, just like most people don’t know how to smoke a cigar.

First step, choose a good cigar. This is the same as cock sucking. Choosing a cock has a lot to do with taste, which is subjective. But the taste isn’t the only factor in. The strength, size, and any extra items such as piercings are important. Now Van’s cock was the kind of cock, Angela liked!

As with a cigar the Second step is prepare the cock correctly! This might include cleaning but also you need to set the mood with the cock’s owner. If you want a slow, long, romantic suck, it will take some kissing, loving words, etc, prior to starting. For a quick suck, you’d better going in hot and slutty! Begging him for a suck is a good start.

Step three is lighting your cigar correctly… step three in sucking is getting the cock hard correctly. This can involve words, your mouth, the way your body looks, or soft handed strokes. The technique should match your fast or slow desire.

Step four, don’t inhale your cigar or cock! This may be the most repeated advice when it comes to smoking cigars, or sucking on a cock. If you want to enjoy a cock, you can’t if it is all the way down your throat. Your tongue can’t taste it and he is missing out on all the things you can do with your tongue, mouth, teeth, and so on. Now if you want a quick suck, then letting him face fuck you might be a great idea.

Final step. let your cigar burn out gracefully. This is also true for a good suck. When you reach the time to end your sucking, don’t just stop sucking. Let your suck end naturally. Whether in a big cum squirting orgasm or slowly with a few gentle kisses or small sucks before telling your man you want him to fuck you. DO NOT just stop… your man will be a smoldering mess and that will linger in your relationship for weeks!

As the tip of a blade appeared in the middle of the door, Angela did what you should never do with a good cock sucking. She just stopped! Van huge cock throbbing and waving in her face.

“FUCK” She gasped in total frustration. Then the rat came running in and she knew her very enjoyable cock sucking was over.

“I’m sorry, Van” she said with sympathy “THAT LITTLE CUNT HAS FUCKED UP OUR FUN!!” Angela yelled

She pulled her vest closed and strode towards the door. She heard a boot put against the door, and then the spear tip disappeared. She also heard a body hit the floor. Angela disappeared in a puff of mist. In her gaseous form she came through the door and saw Ravyn's body pulled into the shadows and disappear. The door to M’Kael’s room was gone… and the room was a wreck. She floated back to where Van was and reappeared.

“Hi… Ravyn is dead… and the room is a wreck.” She said with very little emotions. She actually did feel sorry for the new student, but did not want to show that to Van. “Do you still want that blow job?” Angela asked.
 
Gem, Dairie, and Angus

Gem explained to Dairie the plans about the party. This information made dropping off “Drakey” easier and quicker. The druid department dean came out of the building and promised Dairie, they would make sure “Drakey” would be well fed. For Drakey’s and the student’s sake.

Then the three headed back to their dorm room only to be totally surprised by what they found. The place had been destroyed!

“What the fuck happened here?” Angus asked.

“Look like a battle or something?’ Gem suggested

“Maybe our neighbors… saw something. Dairie go see if Duka or Lila are over there” Angus suggested
 
Van & Angela

Van was already nearly redressed when Angela returned. “Dead? Well I suppose there’s worse things than blue balls!” He said with a chuckle… don worry bout it cher. There be more time for play later.” He said with a wink hopping off the bed. He opened the door and they exited, standing together in the hallway just as Dairie opened the door. “Oh my” he said eye to eye with her massive chest. If he weren’t red he’d be blushing, he stumbled over his words , cock still hard and pulsating in his leather trousers from Angela’s interrupted fun. “ Bon Matin Cher! I’m Van and this is Angela, nice to meet you” he said sheepishly.
 
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THE FIGHT
M’Kael/Ravyn/Magdalena
Walking into the dorm room, M’Kael barely had time to notice the figure next to the dressor before she was swing a fucking spear at him. Dropping backwards he fell into the shadow of one of the bed, leaping from the shadow created by the bathroom door. Swinging a fist for her head, she moved faster than he’d expected. Way faster than she should have.

Leaning back she watched his fist miss her jaw by millimeters as the spear pivoted around her body and she lashed at him.

Falling backwards he bounced from another shadow, kicking a chair at her as Ravyn rose from the bed. Jumping on the intruder from behind, Ravyn lasted a second before she was thrown off, and into her dresser and mirror. Glass shattered as she rose from the floor, her face twisted with rage. “That hurt, bitch.” The Other snarled as her eyes glowed.

M'Kael took advantage of the momentary distraction to shift into Himsati, his claws raked at the air as the Intruder twisted, her spear tip slicing across his chest with blinding pain and smoking flesh.

Grabbing Ravyn/The Other with one hand the Intruder threw her across the room and followed it with a spear throw. The blade pierced the center of her body, splitting her heart in twain as she exploded into fire, her face melting to charred bone.

M’Kael kicked the intruder in the back before dropping into a shadow and reappearing elsewhere. Fuck his chest hurt like acid. It was so bad he couldnt even focus on Ravyn and her pain. If he hadn’t just escaped from the Inquisition just hours ago, maybe.

Pulling himself up to his knees he tried focusing on where he was, and then a boot smashed his skull and he saw no more.
 
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