The bombshell they had tried to pass of as a teacher called his class up and the demon boy felt a sickening feeling in his stomach, a very real, very powerful urge towards this person. He wanted nothing more than to bend her over a desk and slap her ass with a ruler telling her than her homework would have to be done at hi-<b>“Snap out of it!”</b>He said aloud before looking around to see some bewildered looks.<br/><br/>Sara mumbled something and stood up making his way to the stage. He was taller than anyone else he could see by a fair amount even standing taller than most if not all of the teachers. He looked down at the group around him and wondered when he would be moving in. He had been told he would have a room mate and was looking forward to make a normal friend.<br/><br/>As he stood there with sketch book under his arm Sara looked at the students one by one trying to figure out which of the boys would be his room mate. He had assumed it would be a boy. They would play video games and talk about girl, he had seen movies and such, they would get drunk and have parties. He would wake up with a dick drawn on his face and smelling of weird scents before- 'No! Stop it' he said in his head this time making a face of disgust before shaking his head. He realized he had been looking at one of the other students while doing this and stood upright trying to look at said student.<br/><br/>In the mean time he had been trying very hard to not stare at the teachers ass while she was standing. He turned his eyes to the guy standing next to him he seemed to be looking at the girl In the sundress.<i> “shit</i>” Was all the demon heard.<br/><br/><b>	“Hey”</b>Sara said looking down at his knew classmate<b> “I'm Sara, nice to meet you.”</b>He extended his hand and had to correct himself by lowering it a little, the demon put his other hand behind his head and made a sort of<i> 'please be my friend?' </i>smile.<br/><br/>Maybe this was going to be a new start?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>