<b>RE: The Monster School (Always Accepting!)</b><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4">Meyrin P.O.V -<br/>
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"..." The motionless girl glanced into the sky, she was here early to the new school due to her living in this area already. Purple eyes glanced at the huge metal device that humans called a "plane." It was curious to her though she had read it within many of her books, she still didn't understand how the device could fly, let alone do so while carrying so many bodies at one time.<br/>
Seated beneath the large oak tree, a book n hand she was far from any humanoid in this world, she was a Lamia. A normally seducing, playful and carefree being..Though she was different, she fully clothed herself, hid herself from the world around her and refused to socialistic; mainly due to her young age and inability to control her inner desires for the most undesirable of things, she was very inexperienced n most things. <br/>
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Ignoring the new members of school flood out of the plane she tried to focus on her reading, she had already visited her dorm room ; number 5. She didn't have a room mate yet which suited her completely. <br/>
The sudden footsteps of someone alarmed her slightly, glancing up alarmed she watched a midnight blue haired male simper past her, heading into the dorm. He never even once glanced at her, which made her happy; maybe she was invisible now and her life would now be better. <br/>
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Latte P.O.V -<br/>
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Curled thick creamy pink locks bounced with each exaggerated step, a long wispy purple tail swung with the movements of the bouncing steps, matching wings also joining in with the waltz as a mocha woman turned the corner in a large, professional building. Hazed pink eyes scanned the area, horns grasping not her temples underneath the locks of hair, a childish and inquisitive smile graced the woman's features as she finally found her target. She could see that of a man seated at his desk. <br/>
"Honey~ I'm hooome~"<br/>
A flirty tone dripped from each word she spoke as the mocha skinned woman barged into the quiet room, with light footsteps she slung herself onto the desk in front of the older man, a cheeky smile gracing her features as she placed her clawed index finger onto the bottom of her lip, pouting slightly.<br/>
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She knew he was pretty much professional and would never go along with her flirty nature, that's why she liked him. She enjoyed his company, not in the way sexually, but on a friendly level, something that not many people achieve with a succubus.<br/>
Pushing herself off the mans desk she playfully turned on her heels, looking out the window that the man was staring out of intently. Her eyes glancing over the many new students that were now arriving; the first was a young man, attractive and rather confused and bewildered it seemed. Grinning the succubus licked her lips tentatively.<br/>
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"Ooh, he seems cute~ Don't you think he's cute, Dari~?" Chuckling she placed her hands firmly on her lips, glancing out the window with more intensity. This year would be fun </span>