<b><u><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">Ran Archet</span></u></b><br/><br/>Walking around the Great Hall was nice, seeing all the stands for numerous... Clubs?  For lack of a better word, for it certainly rolled off the tongue, or Ran's fairly accurate mimicry of a tongue at least, better than "Extra-curricular activity."  However, seeing as many were still setting up or had lines, Ran giving an odd eye to the combat training activity, he decided he'd go back to wait.  However, turns out either it was easier to feed by Proxy on the Mundane world, or the witch he fed off there was a lot more potent in her orgone energy compared to that witch who was off alone in her room.  Could always be other possibilities, but one thing was sure, his body was pinging him he was starting to run low again, having only regenerated enough to get that internal alert to go away, it seems.  It was then he remembered about the crystal and what it said- The Order.  While he wasn't entirely behind the idea of the house, he didn't exactly have many other choices as he headed for The Order's portal.<br/><br/>As he steps through, he's surprised at how populated the Common Room was.  He figured others would have been exploring the school like he did, though that was probably because he had nothing better to do.  Though, he did enjoy the sight of quite a lot of witches in form-complementing latex.  Though, he did wish they all didn't end up looking very similar to eachother due to the full head coverings.  And imagining the crazy bed-head that would come out of having tight latex wrapped around your head constantly must be awful.  He had a slight chuckle to himself at imagining that.  However, a particular scent reached his nose as he walked around, having temporarily forgotten his reason for coming here by getting lost in the scenery.  He follows it until he finds a couch, with three ectoplast and three The Order witches.  However, at least 2 of those witches that he could tell by body language, and the thin gleen that at least one of them had been quite thoroughly slimed.  And that they weren't quite fond of what was going on.<br/><br/>Although, there was a really cute Ectoplast who was shaped like a slime girl.  It was at that point he silently cursed that he was an Ectoplast now that he knew there were not only Elves, but also cute slime girl Ectoplasts.  Grieve over that later, he tells himself as he heads towards the group.  Even if The Order was automatic consent, he had a bit of a human-minded grievance with forcing girls who are unable to say no.  And hearing something about the Library, saw his chance to butt into the conversation.<br/><br/>As he walks up, he chimes in.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)"> "I was at the Library today as well, Geril helped me out.  Helped me find my way to the Great Hall when I got lost about an hour ago, though I will admit, it was a bit scary when the library around me just suddenly started speaking to me.  Turned out to be a nice enough guy."</span>he says with a bright smile, leaving out the part about how Geril had lightly scolded him, picked him up, turned him around, and lightly hit him with a tendril...And after helping him, the snake like tendril had slithered up his body, which felt strange.  However, Ran figured the girl who just admitted she was a bit scared of Geril definitely didn't need to know all of that.<br/><br/>(note, Ran is still in Human form- So he looks like an androgynous human in a dress shirt and slacks not wearing Latex, with shiny, silver hair.)