<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=133764.msg5967292#msg5967292">Quote from: Tulgeyman on 08-03-2012, 01:09:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Name: Alex Kingston<br/>Location: Dorm Room A5<br/>Tagged: Anya</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Even as he changed his clothes, thinking all the while about his luck in getting such a spectacularly interesting roommate, he never imagined that his room mate was wondering about him. In his youth his Albinism had worried him, it was just another thing that set him apart from other people. It certainly didn't help that his condition kept him constantly inside and out of the sun. It was this difference that had, in part, sparked his interest in monster girls. The school was, in truth, the best place for him. Perhaps here he would fit in, and the lack of direct sunlight was a definite plus.<br/><br/>Anya's silence went almost completely unnoticed by Alex as he went about putting on his cloths. His mind was too full of questions for her and he could not think which to ask first. He wanted to know more about her heritage, her habits, how she differed from harpies and phoenixes and how she was the same. On top of that she was quite attractive. Unfortunately she seemed a bit cool to him, but a boy could dream. H was so caught up in these thoughts that he almost didn't notice here leaving the room. <br/><br/>"Wha!?" Looking up he realized he was about to be left behind. "Wait, I ummm, I have questions, things I want to know." Garbing his shirt he raced off after her. As he followed he sliped his shirt on, buttoning it as they walked. "I don't want to pry or anything, but like I said, a harpy with phoenix ancestry, its never been heard of before, at least by humans. I just cant even begun to imagen all there is to know about you. I mean your ancestry doesn't seem to come into conflict at all, if anything it seems to have only benefited you." He continued to prattle a bit as he followed her, oblivious to his behavior. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><br/><br/><strong>Anya<br/>Passing Hall and Cafeteria<br/>Tagged - Alex, Hitomi, Isoke, and any others around</strong><br/><br/>Anya's lip curled at the holler behind her. Soon, the pounding footsteps of her roommate were right beside her and sure enough, that mouth was running. It was her luck she would be stuck with a monster girl fanatic who couldn't keep it shut. She figured though the best way to get that yap to close was to divuldge some kind of information. But what could she tell that wouldn't hurt her or be used against her?<br/><br/>By nature, harpies never showed weakness or ever told anyone what could hurt them. Such as pinning or breaking her wings. Without full use of her wings, she was as weak as a human. She could never sleep next or near anyone who wasn't who consort, so even though she roomed with Alex, sleeping wouldn't be done there. She had seen those big flying bats as the carriage had brought her up. She wondered if they would mind an extra guest at night.<br/><br/>Stealing or earning things was probably common knowledge but people were going to have things come up missing more often than not. As of her ancestory, she had never met her father, the pheonix, so she supposed that much she could say.<br/><br/>"My mother was a harpy, and my father a pheonix. As you can see, I take after him with my red feathers and hair. Who he was, or what happened to him, I don't know. Don't really care. My mother said he was a prick and not worth knowing. Although it seems I picked up one major perk of his." She looked over to see Alex's eyes wide as he stared at her with rapt attention. She felt the heat raise beneath her skin, her temperature soaring upward. Standing next to her now would be like standing an inch from a hot coal.<br/><br/>That was all she cared to share at the moment, as they had finally made it to the cafeteria. Walking inside, the place wasn't as packed as it had been before. People were probably now in their dorms unpacking.<br/><br/>After pushing through the door, her temperature raised another couple degrees, but it was from a heat not fueled by anger. Her eyes widened at the strange and sudden sensation. Her eyes narrowed to find the source. She noticed a light blond haired female, with rocky looking skin sitting at one of the table. A golem, she mused, but not the source of this new found heat. There were a few other students still there, some of which had food.<br/><br/>Then she found it. Or more so of a him really. And he was walking towards them. He had his face over a bowl of amazing smelling food, shoveling it into his mouth with chopsticks. Dark hair fell over his forehead towards his eyes. A small bird like chirp escaped her as he walked past and her nose caught his scent like a brick to the face.<br/><br/>Flames licked over her skin as she turned with him. Alex was still beside her and she placed a hand on his arm, which burnt through the new shirt he had put on. "Do not follow me," she said, before letting him go and following her newest obsession, the faint smell of burning fabric and singed skin in the air.