It seemed one boy had mistaken the comment to be made for him and answered showing hesitation towards Sara,  making only slight small talk. Sara only looked at the man raising an eyebrow in a 'oh you thought I was talking to you?' manner. Almost like he himself was not sure if the person was just outright talking to him.<br/><br/>Looking like he might make some friends who his parents are setting him up with he opens his mouth to reply. Then the intended target speaks up. “It's never a pleasure to meet a demon.” And just like that everything was falling into place. Sucking in a small breath he tried to calm down and just ignore the human.<br/><br/>While doing this he unintentionally ignored the other person who had talked to him. The teacher broke the awkward silence and told them which class room they would be in and the demon was interested as they took the tour. He might have been the only person, females included, who was not staring at the teachers ass as she walked. “This campus looks, bleak. Where are we staying at? I just arrived today, I do not have a room yet.” He asked to no one in particular.<br/><br/>When they walked into the class room Sara sat down beside the girl in the sundress without even noticing it was her and looked at the black book. 'whats this?' he thought to himself and looked like a full grown man trying to sit in a child's desk reading a book that was made of white pages.<br/><br/>“Let me guess? The tour will be with magic? We fly around the campus and make a big deal to all the new students?” He rolled his eyes and looked board at the front of the room right at the fine line of cleavage the teachers small white shirt was showing off. He had to catch himself and coughed looking towards the girl in the sundress smiling still holding his head in his hand and his elbow on the table. “Hey, I'm Sara.” He had hoped the girl hadn't heard him try to make friends with human guy at the front. Then this would be much more awkward than it should be.<br/><br/>“What kind of magic can you do?” He asked waving his hand around like he was casually casting a spell himself. while the rest of the class had yet to sit down he just smiled and tried to not look to evil. Though while looking down at a girl with s smile on your face, purple lips, black skin, horns, and a dark lustful promise to his voice he had yet to control, it was hard to not be evil looking. Maybe he should stop wearing so much black.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>