Sinegard Academy for the Wayward

Angela and Van

He turned and tried to stab Angela with the silver dagger. She was ready for the move and grabbed his hand with the dagger preventing it from cutting her. At the same time her fangs sank into his neck. “AHHH” he gasped as she drained him of all his blood in seconds.

He fell to the floor dead.

“Oops” Angela said as she wiped her mouth. “I guess I bite into an important vein”

Most the people in the bar were trying to recover from the lights, noise of the gun shot and had not noticed what she had done. However, there was one big guy at the bar that seemed to be watching and not reacting. Angela noted him.

“Let’s go” she told Van.

The trip took 20 minutes in an uber. Angela was upset about the attack at the bar. She vent for the whole trip to the emporium. “Those fuckers at The Order are going to become my next task once all these spell components are collected. They are really pissing me off!” Van was quiet while she was venting. She stopped for a moment and looked at him.

“Van… thanks for your help back there. You got me out of a tight jam” Angela acknowledged.

They got out of the uber and walked down a dark alley. Angela turned towards a blank wall and pressed on a few bricks. A passageway opened up. The way was small, narrow, single corridor that lead into a bigger room.

There was no one else around in the dark and weird place. As they wander about, Angela picked the items off the list. Meanwhile, Van found a strange mirror.

“The Mirror of Transformation, which you can use to alter your appearance.” Angela informed Van as she walked by. “The magical surface means that you can finally change any nagging facial features. If you've got an accidentally crooked nose or you feel like your eyes are far too close together, you can reinvent yourself here. It's also worth mentioning that you can even change your voice, if you feel like it.” Angela explained as continued to look around.

At the back of the room are three merchant tables. The first held legendary weapons that people can purchase, along with some intriguing legendary accessories. The second and third tables boast loads of powerful schematics and spells.

Of course, there were many other items scattered about… a few miniature animals, a horn, a single pearl, all sorts of items.
 
Van & Angela

Van stopped for a minute and looked at the mirror. He thought about the heavy scars on his back , the old knife and bullet wounds on his chest… but he quickly dismissed the idea. “Those are lessons hard learned… I’d hate have to learn them all over again.” … he followed aimlessly around the shop. There was a small stack of books on a nearby shelf. “Chicken soup for the soul….no……..readers digest volume 456…..no……Ah what’s this?” He blew the dust from the old book which had clearly been discarded as a simple knick-knack. “Song and Sword : A bardic compendium”…. He carried the book with him as he continued to follow Angela around the shop.
 
The Watcher
Watching as they left he stood and slide coins to the barkeep with a simple gesture, pointing at the stairs and the door. Minutes later he was standing in the doorway of their room, examining without crossing the threshold.

Walking to the end of the hall he opened the window and leapt out. Landing on the rooftop opposite he walked the rooftops, silent as a shadow, soft as moonlight.

And he watched them through windows, and the boy he watched through mirror, and water puddle.
 
Angela and Van

After finding all the items she could, Angela heads to the counter to pay. That was when she notices Van’s book.

“Song and Sword: A bardic compendium…really?” she said in disbelief

Van gave her a shrug and a smile… body language saying “Hey, it might be good”

“May I see it” Angela asked. Van gave her the book.

She flipped it open and saw the following song. She sang the song for Van. (sing to “dashing through the snow” tune)

"Slashing through our foes
With a good two-handed blade
Over the corpses we go
And through the gore we wade.
Mace on helmets ring
Making bodies fly
What fun it is to sing out slaying song
and watch these suckers DIE!
Oh, ring their bells with swords and spells
don't let them get away!
We're brave and bold for fame and gold
We'll make a lot to day!
Oh, ring their bells with swords and spells
don't let them get away!
We'll hack and slash and blast and trash
And blow these dudes away!"

On the good news side, Angela had a great singing voice. But the lyrics were so silly, both of them laughed as the song ended.

“Here is another… let’s sing it together…” Angela said Van, all excited. (“it’s a hard day’s night” Beatles’ tune)

It's been a hard day's fight, and I’ve been killing like small pox
It's been a hard day's fight, i should be sleeping like an OX
But when i get back to the pub … i find the drinks taste like mud
And that make me feels all wrong …

Van had a great singing voice too.

“WE HAVE TO GET THIS BOOK!” Angela declared.

A voice from behind the counter said “Please take that book away. You can have it for free!”

“How about the rest of this stuff?” Angela asked

“You may take it all for free, if you do the task I requested” The voice said

“Ok… it is a deal. But I have to finish my current assignment” Angela said.

“I agree to your terms.” The voice confirmed

Angela grabbed all the items and they headed back outside.
 
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Van was still chuckling to himself flipping through the Song and Sword as the two headed out. “Wow you really got all this stuff on credit! Must be some task you’re doing for them!” By the way, I never asked, but… are you ok? That guy hit you pretty hard back at the pub.”
 
Angela’s Answers

Angela laughed a bit. “It is an interesting task… you see Xenon is the ancient being who owns that shop. He is almost 300 years old. He was once a human, extremely wealthy, and equally arrogant. He believed that someone as high-ranking as himself should not have to succumb to death. He eventually found an witch, and made a deal with her to attain eternal life. She granted him his wish, but he, unfortunately, forgot also to ask for eternal youth. His body withered and decayed over the centuries. Xenon used his fortune in an attempt to preserve his body using mystical and dangerous means, but no method has been successful. Finally, no longer able to move on his own, he went into hiding and began collecting strange and rare artifacts. He extends invitations to his shop only to people he deems worthy—those who have enough money to fund his search for a cure against aging. The many servants who take care of him still hunt to find a way to reverse the effects of aging and return him to his once youthful state.

Xenon is basically an immobile blob of flesh. He uses a magical artifact to imitate speech as he lost his ability to speak. My task is to find something that will restore his health.” Angela explained

Before answering Van next question… Angela grabbed the song book and with a naughty smile on her face. She flipped through a few pages and then found the song she wanted and started singing

Oh, baby now let's get down tonight (ba-ba-ba, bum)
Ooh baby, I'm hot just like an oven (heal me my darling, heal me my darling)
I need some lovin'
And baby, I can't hold it much longer (heal me my darling, heal me my darling)
It's getting stronger and stronger
When I get that feeling
I want sexual healing
Sexual healing, oh baby
Makes me feel so fine
Helps to relieve my mind
Sexual healing baby, is good for me
Sexual healing is something that's good for me

As she ended the song, she started laughing again. When she stopped, she gives Van a better answer

“To be serious, Vampires heal at a very fast rate. What I was more pissed off about, is all that food you wasted. You do realize that all that blood you spilled was drinkable? It was like pouring expensive champagne on the floor. What a waste!” Angela grumbled

“I guess we should get this stuff to the professor. Before I get my sexual healing!” She concluded as they walked back to campus
 
Dairie, Gem, and Angus

“Do you think this is wise?” Angus asked Dairie

“Yes” the elf/cow half-breed replied as she finished putting on her clothing “I’m worried about Drakey. Loud noises scare him”

“He is a massive crocodile! I think he can take care of himself!” Gem replied before Angus could “The professor needs us here. To guard him. That is the priority”

Dairie looked over to Gem “You two can continue guarding… I’m going to be with Drakey” With that she walked out the front door. Gem went over to the door and closed it.

“Continue guarding… was she being sarcastic with that comment?” Gem asked Angus

Angus, who was still naked. Did not reply right away, but his massive cock started to grow harder.

“I think she was… but she got her rocks off… we didn’t” Angus pointed out. His giant cock was now proudly erect, in front of him. “I think it is only fair for us to get our rocks off too”

Gem giggled and thought “A man reaches the peak of irrationality just before an ejaculation.” Then she said to Angus “I’m coming over to help you with that BIG problem!”

Soon Gem was gasping as she felt the stiff cock straining against her wet, dripping, opening. She could feel the pressure on her inner thigh as she pushed down on the minotaur’s huge cock. She knew how big his cock was, she just hoped she could take it!

Angus's nostrils flared as he was on his back and Gem rode his cock. He let her decide how much she was going to take. It was surprising, but once his cock entered her, she took most of his cock! It felt great.

Soon she was bouncing up and down on his member. Her feminine body jiggled and bounced before him. He loved watching her breasts shake. The way her hips moved. She was so beautiful. He gritted his teeth as he fought to contain his orgasm. He wanted this to last longer.

Gem leaned over and kissed Angus all over his face. Her soft lips exploring every inch of his face.

“I love your cock” She whispered to him. Suddenly he felt a shiver run through her body.

“Did you just cum” He asked

Gem nodded her head and continue to ride him.

Their bodies pressed passionately together. The sensation of Gem’s long, legs, on his sides, her big breasts bouncing in front of him. Sent his arousal through the roof. His hands grabbed her slim waist and encouraged her to ride him harder. Then she quivered again, as another orgasm hit her.

That was when he came too. He erupted like a volcano. His tip surged into her pussy again and again, splatting red-hot jets of semen inside her.

Unfortunately, that was also the moment Van and Angela walked into the house.
 
Ravyn
The pack found the girl stumbling along, she smelled of smoke and fire, and looked it as well. But she wasn’t burnt, not even her hair was singed. Though she was naked as a newborn. She did sport new body piercings, obvious from the tender redness of her nipples. And one glinting in the moonlight in the dark curls of pubic hair.

When they got to her she raised her hands to fight, but that was resolved by the pack leader clocking her from behind.

Picking her up the group took her to the only moderately descent professor on campus. Once at Ot’s house the knocked on the door and left her propped on the wall of the house.

They were gone before the door could open; she wasn’t a wolf so the girl wasn’t their problem. As it was she smelled wrong, under the layers of soot, ash, and smoke smell was something else. Something just... wrong.
 
The Watcher
Taking his time the Watcher followed the two back to the school grounds, then sat perched in the shadows of a tree, watching for them for a little while then he returned to town, and began to have his... pleasure.

By morning four men had been drained of blood. All thugs, thieves, highwayman, and worse. They'd been savagely beaten and had their throats ripped out. One was beaten to death with the arm from another. Speculations rose, and thoughts were turned to the bar fight.
 
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another one bites the dust.
Sitting at his desk, burning the midnight oil, Franklin went over the notes he made and cross checked them in the grimoire. Making a spelling mistake or, Prince of Darkness forbid, he fucking pronounced a name wrong! He checked spelling, enunciation, and placement of the runes.

And then he finally moved to the floor and started making the circle, Virgin chalk never used before for anything. Fresh candles, made under his specific direction. His own blood in the silver chalice, he was a virgin after all. The door was tied with a nun’s habit and dipped in holy water. Just to make sure.

Once he was done, Franklin went over everything again, and again. Even an accidental mark would count against him in the summoning. He was so tired, but this was the last night the ritual could be done for another hundred and nine years.

Just as he was about to begin, he heard a sound coming from behind him. Had he left the window open? Turning he focused on the intruder and opened his mouth to rebuke them for entering. But unfortunately, he couldn’t speak, his throat had already been sliced.

His hands went up, instantly covered in the sticky red flow as his life pumped out. Dropping to his knees he wondered if he’d be able to cast the ritual when he got out of the hospital.

Collecting the Grimoire and smudging the ritual circle the intruder collected the corpse as well. It would be useful. And then he’d be eaten. Two birds. One stone.
 
Van rather chuckled, still replaying Angela’s part in the events that took place in the bar. “Not to worry, if I’m sure of anything, there will be more douchebags where they came from.” On the way back to campus Van stashed the Colt in his vehicle in the lockbox under the seat. He also stored his rapier, swapping it for a medium sized blade which fold neatly in three. A rather conveniently concealable weapon he tucked into the back of his belt. Back at the professors he stopped short before just opening the door. “It’s late, do you think we should knock?” Just as he was about to do so he heard a primal roar. Thinking back to the attackers at the bar, He flipped out the blade and slowly turned the door handle. It was locked, in a stream of adrenaline he kicked the door open, splintering the lock and charging in, inviting Angela over the threshold as he entered. “Come on let’s go!”…. He stopped immediately short as he encountered the scene before him. Although they were both shocked and startled by him kicking in the door… both were in the midst of orgasm and could only slightly pull their attention as their bodies were stuck still convulsing, Gem barely even looked over at first still caught in her orgasm, breasts heaving and slowly riding out the sensation on the big bulls cock…. “Hooooly shiiiiit” Van said slowly… “well, this is awkward” as professor Ot and his wife peered around the top of the stairwell, flicking on the lights to the scene. An awkward silence fell over the room as everyone just kind of looked at each other.
 
Gem, Angus, Angela and Van

There was no way to count, but it seemed like after perhaps the eighth or ninth time Gem’s vagina constricted in orgasm, Angus cum began seeping from her along with her pussy fluid. All of this flowed on to Angus' crotch and big balls

After ten seconds or so of Gem’s orgasm, she tried to get off his huge cock. Her legs still trembling. She forced herself to stand up. It was erotic just to watch how long it took for Angus’ massive cock to finally become free of her pussy. The semi-erect cock made a great thud, as it flopped onto Angus’ prone body.

“Ahhh” Gem said trying to think of something to say as her quaking orgasm subsided.

Professor Ot came down the stairs

“Gem… you should be proud of yourself, there are not too many human girls that can handle a Minotaur.” He congratulated her.

“Professor, I’m so sorry” Gem started to apologize.

“No worries, why don’t you and Angus cleanup” He suggested. Gem and Angus grabbed their clothing and headed for the showers. Professor watched them go.

“Do you ever wonder what it must be like to have a cock that big?” Professor Ot said looking over to Angela and Van.

“Not really” Angela answered “But based on the smile on Gem’s face, I think I need to talk Van into a threesome with Angus!”

Professor Ot laughed “Maybe Van would like a foursome… Gem is pretty nice looking!” He cast a spell and his front door was repaired and back in place. He was more serious now.

“I can see you two have been busy!” He stated

“Yes, could not sleep and decided to collect a bunch of the items on Ravyn’s list.” Angela explained as she placed the bag on the Professor’s coffee table.

“What are we missing?” He asked

“The devil's Coin, A Pair of Pirates Knuckle Bones, Hand of Glory, first Sexual Emission of a male Virgin, A cat's ninth Life, A Saint's Shield, an Oracles Eye” Angela explained

There was an odd “Thump” noise against the front door.

“I wonder what that could be” The Professor said heading for the door. Angela and his wife stepped in front of him blocking his way. Angela smiled at the angelic figure

“I guess we are on the same side” She commented to the Professor’s wife. Then to the professor “I think it is best if one of us opens the door to check”

"I agree" The Professor's wife, Asheal, echoed

Before either could act, Van was heading for the door.
 
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As Van arrived at the door he stopped short. He could smell something on the air. Sulfur? Brimstone? He couldn’t quite put his finger on it. Or perhaps he was distracted by the suggestion of a moresome with any or indeed many of his new acquaintances. Either way, he dismissed the idea for now. But he did count himself as rather lucky as of late. Encounters with such interestingly beautiful people just don’t fall out of the thin air…he opened the door slowly and managed to catch the young girl in his arms before her head hit the floor. “Or perhaps they do!” Van said to himself before calling for help from the others. “ Professor? I think I’m gonna need some help here.” As he carried the naked and pierced individual over to the nearby sofa.
 
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Stopping short, the leather clad figure stared from the shadows, pale skin contrasting with black leather. Nails were imbedded in it’s skull. The snarl that came from it’s through was foul enough to cause the branches to rot and the grass to brown.

The others moved from shadow to shadow, their leader was upset. They all could feel the power of the positive energy protecting that house.

The howls in the forest reached their ears and they turned as one to face it. The Guardians of the Forest were coming. But this time there was going to be a fight. Those damned Wolves had taken their prize.

There Mistress would be unpleased at the failure to collect her from the Mortals. But at least the others didn't have her ether.
 

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Asheal

“My wife is better at healing” Professor Ot replied to Van.

Angela watched as Asheal walked over to the sofa. She was extraordinary beautiful. Her halo and her internal light which caused her night gown to glow a small bit added to her divine aura. Angela just wished there was holy music to go with her appearance. Now that would have been a nice touch.

“She has been in explosion.” Asheal concluded from her looks, and her smell. “But she is not burnt. If she is injured, it is internal and possibly psychologically” Asheal placed her hands on Ravyn. Her halo glowed brighter as did her hands. Then she removed her hands suddenly, as if she touched a hot stove.

“I cast a healing spell on her, but I’m not sure I helped her.” Asheal told everyone.

Angus and Gem

Gem slipped quietly into the bathroom, took off her cloth, and pulled back the shower curtain.

“You know, that was the best fuck of my life!” Gem said as she got in the shower with Angus.

“We can’t do it again” Angus said, but his cock started to get the idea that it was going to get to feel the inside of Gem’s wonderful pussy again.

“Of course, not” Gem giggled in a sarcastic way. Angus’ cock got big and hard. “Can you wash me?” Gem asked. Angus soaped up his hands and sliding them over Gem’s big breasts and then had her turn around and slide over her smooth sexy back. His hands slide around her waist and then up to her heavy breasts again.

Gem felt Angus rub his dick against her soapy ass cheeks. He took her breasts in his hands and stroked her sensitive nipples and gently squeezed her big jugs. “MMMMM” Gem moaned and arched her back. She continued to move her ass up and down to gently rub his cock. The warm water was cascading over their bodies … dripping off his huge cock and off her pussy lips.

Gem wiggled her ass faster “Oh Angus, I love the feeling of your huge cock sliding over my ass cheeks … I can feel it leaking on my ass” She moaned to him. He moaned too, and squeezed her tits harder. Then he moved both his hands to her quivering ass cheeks and rubbed them under the warm water.

He was licking his lips as he gazed at her sexy ass. Her pussy was getting closer to an orgasm, as her juices were dripping down her legs and his cock was getting closer to her pussy. He rubbed his fingers against her pussy, making it all wet and slippery. Then he rubbed his cock with those wet fingers and then he rubbed her pussy with his cock. She loved it.

He pulled his cock back and rubbed the head of his dick on her pussy. He slowly leaned into her ass, as the thick head if his cock drove into Gem’s pussy.

“OHHHHH” She gasped as the cock filled her tight passageway. She pushed back at him, her motion telling him she loved his cock. Angus’ cock slipped deeper into her. He had the green light to fuck Gem. He took it. He was sliding in and out of her stretched pussy.

“OH THIS FEELS GREAT!!” Gem told him. Angus could see his cock sliding in and out of her tight hole, as her big tits hung down swaying!

It did not take long, before he felt Gem’s pussy vibrating and twitching as she came. He gasped as those vibrations which added to the sensation his cock was already feeling.

“Oh fuck” He gasped and he emptied another load in her pussy.

“Oops, I guess we need to clean up again” Gem said with a big shit eating grin on her face!!
 
Ravyn
Ravyn's scars began to glow, making it so even those without enhanced vision could see them. Her skin smoking as heat waves danced along her bare flesh. Flawless skin caught fire and blackened, fat melting away to the bone, even as it healed. Her hair became fire as her eyes opened and boiled away, her empty sockets filled with the flames of hell.

Within a span of a dozen heartbeats her skin had melted away to reveal blackened bones. The rage in her hellfire eyes was plain to see. And then the fires cooled and receded, rune skin replacing black bones, her eyes closing as her body healed.

After a few minutes she moved. Not much, but her hand twitched and she groaned. Then her other hand twitched and her eyes moved behind her closed eyelids. Her dry cracked lips parted, and she said something, so soft and weak it was impossible to tell what was said.

Her eyes opened and she looked around, half focused, "What happened?" She asked, her throat was dry from all the screaming, but it was healed at least.

Listening as people answered and asked questions she tried sitting up and asked, "Shower.. clothes... please."
 
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Asheal

“Angela, can you get her some clothing” Asheal asked the vampire.

“Certainly” Angela replied. She was not fond of the little snot-nosed bitch, but she was clearly going through something pretty bad. Angela walked out of the room, seeking some clothing for Ravyn.

“As soon as Gem and Angus get back, you can take a shower” Asheal said to Ravyn.

Professor Ot spoke to Asheal "I never seen anything like what just happened. What if you cast a bless spell on her? or maybe a protection against evil. If she is possessed by a demon that might free her”

Asheal looked up from Ravyn to her husband "I’m not sure that is safe to do," she replied.

"Ravyn, Angela and Van have acquired many of the items you need for that… spell? You were working on.” Asheal told Ravyn.

Angela came back in the room, with some clothing for Ravyn. “Here” she said handing her the clothing.

Gem and Angus also came back from the bathroom.

“Ravyn? What are you doing here?” Gem asked
 
“Ravyn? What are you doing here?” Gem asked.

Ravyn
"Not dying," Ravyn replied before looking at Asheal. "Thank you for the spell, but please don't do that again. I'm not sure what would happen."

Looking at the Professor she said, "Why am I here? Where is here anyways, your house?"

Looking back at Gem, and Angus, she wobbled slightly. "I'm glad you found someone that is capable, and willing to satisfy your appetite."

Looking at Asheal she asked, "Can you please confirm for Angus that I am still.. a virgin?" It was a strange request, but it would also tell Ravyn if certain events had taken place or not. From what she could tell, they had not yet taken place. And with the Halo, she had a feeling Asheal couldn't lie. Or at the least had a strong aversion to lying. "Maybe you can convince the Vamp she has a soul, she won't listen to me."

"No M'Kael? I'd figure he'd have wanted to stare at a naked girl more than an of you." She quipped, leaning on the back of the couch.
 
“I’ll go grab my ride…we will all need to get back to the the dorms etc.. at some point and I’m not sure walking around out in the open on a night like tonight is a good idea. I’ll swing through campus and see if I can find M’Kael Back in a flash” he said as he exited the house.
 
M'Kael

Walking through the forest near the edge of the barrier, M'Kael paused on occasion to test the edge. It wasn't much, just putting his arm out until the cold tingling started, then he'd back off and walk a bit further. Doing this every few hundred feet.

Just his luck he'd miss some opening the size of a halfling. But he couldn't bear the pain of leaving his arm in the barrier as he walked. Hell, the damn thing wasn't even visible.

Pausing he listened for a moment, then moved to a tree. A motorbike out here? And it wasn't his, so it wasn't Ravyn. Probably the fucking inquisition trying to collect him again for their games. Ravenor really needed to let go of this shit. He wasn't the killer and was really getting tired of the torture.

Leaning down he picked up a fair-sized tree branch, and melted into the shadows...

When the time was right, he'd swing it out into the path of their chest. Head would probably kill the fucker. But the chest would knock the wind out of them, knock them off the bike, and at most break a rib or three.
 
Answers from and for Ravyn

After Ravyn said to Angus "I'm glad you found someone that is capable, and willing to satisfy your appetite."

Angus looked over to Gem “Hey, she attacked me… I have a normal appetite”

Gem laughed “Angus, Ravyn does not know what we having been doing”

Angela cleared her throat “Gem, we saw you riding him like you were in a rodeo!” Angela pointed out

“I’m sorry Ravyn… things kind of happened, I did not mean to hurt you” Angus apologized

“Ravyn is still a virgin” Asheal confirmed

“Wow, that person looked just like Ravyn. I guess Professor Ot was right. He also thought I had fucked someone that just looked like Ravyn.” Angus admitted.

The Professor had a small smile of his face “I’m old, but I still got it”

Asheal smiled “Yes, you do” she confirmed

“As far as Angela’s soul… I’m afraid Ravyn, it is not a simple answer. In theology, the soul is defined as that part of the individual which partakes of divinity. It survives the death of the body. The general consensus seems to be most undead, other than spirits/lichs/deathknights, lack a soul. This includes Vampires. However, some research in to Elven vampire souls and their eventual reincarnation, things get weird.” Asheal explained

"The shower is available if you want" Gem told Ravyn.
 
Ravyn
"As I said earlier, we have not had sex. Though it does make me wonder whom, and why, someone would look like me to have sex with you." Ravyn said, as she moved towards the bathroom. "Although I would ask, If Angela doesn't have a soul... how did she get through the protection ward, and why doesn't she kill kids? It would be easier, and killing only criminals seems... humane."

Once in the bathroom she regretted that she'd be killing the hot water heater but she took a shower with just hot water. Feeling it on her neck and spine was nice. The skinning from the Specialist had healed, but so had her new piercings. She'd never much thought about piercings or tattoo's, figuring coming back from the dead would just erase anything she did.

Scrubbing her scalp and shoulders, as well as the curls covering her pussy, she did her best to rid herself of the smell of smoke, but she had a feeling getting rid of the feeling of him touching her would take a while. A very long while. At least she knew he was paying for his crimes and would be for an eternity. If he was lucky, he'd come back as a demon. If he was unlucky Ravyn and him would meet again.

As the water turned cold, she shut it off, and after drying, and crying for a while she wrapped the towel around her body and went back to the living room. She doubted she'd be able to sneak into the dorm to get some of her clothes. And running across campus naked would be frowned upon and probably count against her academically as well.

"Can I borrow a robe or something?" she asked.
 
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Van returned a short while later. “I didn’t see M’kael… but perhaps we can look again on the way back. Listen, I meant what unsaid earlier about not getting caught off guard out there and being happy to take anyone where they need to go. I know we all seem to be rather capable but there’s always something bigger and badder out there. Even than you my friend.” He clasped Angus on the shoulder making light of the situation trying to ease the tension in the room. He knelt down to him “ and very sorry about interrupting earlier…totally my bad.”
 
Search Party

“No problem” Angus whispered back to Van.

Angela picked up the pile of cloth she had given Ravyn before the shower. She was VERY tempted to make a smartass comment, but did not. She simply handed the clothing back to Ravyn.

“Ravyn, here is some clothes that will fit you.” Angela said warmly. Then she turned to Van. “I think we need to find M’Kael. Particularly, if it is dangerous out there. I’m willing to look for him.”

“Me too” Angus said

“Me too” Gem echoed.

“I don’t think we all fit on Van’s bike” Angela pointed out.

“I’ll go on foot” Angus offered.

“I’ll go with Angus” Gem said

Angela did not like those two off on their own. Angus was a good fighter, but he needed serious magical backup. Gem most powerful spell was only a fireball. Gem also did not have night vision. Her eyes narrowed as she told Gem “I think, I might be a better partner. I have night vision.”

“Mmmm, ok, I can ride with Van.” Gem said. “Van, is that ok?” She asked him
 
“Bike? Oh hahaha I see the confusion because of my name.” Van said with a smile. “I drive a van. Plenty of room if we squeeze.” He said with a cheeky grin and a wink. IMG_3455.jpeg
 
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