<div class="floatleft">(http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w228/Rayve13/sensor_comics_2-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Illexia</strong><br/><strong>Location: Entrance into Dorms</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: Tasogare, Amanda (mentioned) </strong><br/>__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Illexia sighs a bit as the flower-crowned girl runs off to get her things. It seemed her efforts to be friendly were not necessarily going as well as she hoped. She taps her foot, watching the other arrivals, hoping to find her own dorm mate among them. Then the dragon arrives, and all the assorted craziness of that rolls past her as she maintains her more typical aloofness, shaking her head at the flashy nature of the entrance. But then she caught sight of the teacher has her breasts popped free. The mad scramble of the 'woman' gave the lamia a chance to see all of her assets, including the outline of her cock under her skirt. Illexia licked her lips, lost in fantasy for a moment or two as Miss Masters excused herself.<em>It was a long trip</em>, she thought to herself,<em>and I could certainly use a little something....</em><br/><br/>It's at that moment that she realizes the other girl has already started towards the dorms. Cursing herself for a moment for getting lost in her daydream, she hurries over, catching the girl before she gets past the doorway. "I'm sorry," she says apologetically, "I was distracted by everything for a moment. I can only beg your pardon and claim tiredness from the journey. I am Illexia, and we should probably hurry to the dorms if we want to have time to get anything to eat before orientation."<br/><br/>The thought of eating turns her mind back to sex, and she finds herself noticing the prettiness of the girl she's with. While she knows she couldn't get any semen out of her, she might still be fun...but she dismisses the thought, mostly. There isn't much time, and she has no idea if the girl would be interested in that sort of thing. Nevertheless, she can't dismiss the idea completely as she moves slightly into the lead, guiding her potential friend towards the dorm rooms. "Which room are you in?" she asks over her shoulder.