<strong>Isoke Naota<br/>Auditorium<br/>Tagged: Everybody nearby</strong><br/><br/>Isoke wrapped an arm around Anya, pulled her close against his side as he watched Jugo and Russell’s conversation. Russell’s outburst over the academy’s penal system was hardly unexpected from a first year, but was frustrating all the same since he was so passionately looking at things from the entirely wrong angle. He had made the same mistake in his first year, albeit didn’t react with such volatility, but he got the impression that Russell was the sort to rock the boat should he find something that goes against his moral code. Fortunately, he was able to find comfort in the warmth of his harpy pressed against his side.<br/><br/><strong>”Spoken like a true first year evangelist.”</strong>He remarked in a tone that was apathetic rather than condescending or exasperated. Inevitably, that comment would surely attract the first-year’s attention and possible ire, but Isoke continued with his line of reasoning before he could fall victim to Russell’s preaching.<strong>”Don’t get me wrong. I’m right there with you in an all human society, but as I said before, these girls are not human and you’re doing them a grave disservice trying to compare them as such. It’d be like somebody comparing you to a monkey or ape and a good percentage of them would take serious offense to that you’re trying to do. If not simply be entirely baffled by you acting entirely against what they believe to be the natural order of things. Surely you’ve figured out by now that the only real reason you and I are here are for their nourishment. Think of it along that line of logic. Were you ever served a dish that was entirely unappealing, but were forced to eat some of it anyways by your parents? What about when you were young and got caught cursing by your parents, did you ever get your mouth washed out with soap? Mandatory sex is about as close to those things for monster girls as you can get. We’re food, there’s no way around it, and there is at least decent chance that you will end up getting taken advantage of sometime this school year.”</strong><br/><br/>Isoke looked over to Anya and a devious smile spread across his face.<strong>”Hell, just an hour or two ago when I first met Anya, she came out of nowhere when I was getting a drink of water, slammed me against a wall, and all but fucked me right there on the spot before I so much as even got her name.”</strong>It would be easy to see the mischievous gleam of approval in his eyes as he recalled that recent memory. He continued to talk to Russell even though he found it impossible to turn his eyes away from his harpy.<strong>”So you’re going to have to come to terms with that, because it happens and not just to the girls. In most cases, the girls will likely take it better than the guys anyways because they’re basically being force fed a snack; and in these halls we’re most likely to be the victims of non-consensual feedings.”</strong>If Russell was paying close enough attention, he might notice that Isoke never used the word ‘rape’ in his explanation because his years there had shown him that the word very rarely actually applied when dealing with these girls.