<div class="floatleft">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/725697-1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name: Tyson Riggs</strong><br/><strong>Location: School Entrance</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Tina, Sashira, Rika</strong><br/><hr/><br/>The question he'd asked himself certainly warranted a quick once over of his surroundings. He took in everything slowly, and carefully, noting the more than apparent contrast between the ivy-covered, decrepit outside of the castle and the warm, clean, accommodating interior of the institution. Obviously, the contrast wasn't the most shocking sight the school had to offer, however. Not for a human like him who, like so many others, took myths, legends and scary stories at face value. Though he'd past the group slightly on the way in, he was still in a perfect position to see Tina, shooting him a stabbing glare from across the way. He froze a bit, not out of fear, not even a little, but out of shock. She didn't look intimidating to him, in all honesty. She looked pretty damn humanoid, after all. But her horns, her tail..the massive claws that formed her forearms. That wasn't a costume. He could tell, and for a moment, he doubted himself. He blinked a few times and wiped his eyes, and after a while, his eyes thinned to slits.<em>Where the hell did they send me...?</em><br/><br/>This was all..real, it seemed...which meant that pissy look that horned chick was shooting his way was real, too! Oh, fuck that! He just walked up to this place and already it seemed that people were giving him dirty looks. He wouldn't bother causing too much of a scene, not when actions could speak so much louder than words. He made sure to make eye contact with the scaly bitch, made sure he stared here right in those thin, little slits of hers, and gave her a smarmy smirk, flipping her off in a quick and casual movement before sliding his hands back into his pockets and walking off with a grin. He took notice of Sashira along the way, as well, but he didn't pay her much mind. In all honesty, he was wearing a bit of a poker face. Despite having openly just told a monster to fuck off, more or less, and considering the suggestive stare from what looked to be some sort of demon, he was a tad worried. But if he was going to stick around, he couldn't just let that show. Still though...could he even survive here?...!<br/><br/>When he felt someone fiddling with his hair and heard what seemed to be some sort of low purr, he couldn't help but jump a bit and whirled around. He cocked a brow as he pulled his waist-length hair closer to him and narrowed his eyes at the creature before him. He...wasn't quite sure what he was looking at, to be honest. It certainly wasn't human, but she was definitely humanoid enough. He saw soft skin, with patches of spines here and there, four almost elven ears. He wasn't sure what to make of her, though. The girl that'd glared at him looked like some sort of lizard, and the other looked to be some sort of demon or something...but this girl didn't look like any monster he could've named. It didn't help that she was pretty easy on the eyes..."W...What the hell are you doing?" As he waited for an answer, he looked over it's soft features and feminine form, beginning to smirk once more.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/Gage_post.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name: Eli Gage</strong><br/><strong>Location: First Floor, Gage's Dorm.</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Ms. Masters</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Mr. Gage continued to greet students as they entered, both male and female alike. He noticed a few familiar faces pass through the gates of the school. He wondered if the students were as excited about returning as he was. Having gone to normal human school, his initial guess was that returning was probably a bummer. But then again, this wasn't an ordinary school and these weren't ordinary students. He was a bit caught off guard by the sudden words from the teacher to his left. Ah, Ms. Masters. It was a task to keep from staring at her breasts, but really, could he be blamed? He merely shrugged at her words, letting out a sigh as he began to speak once more, leaning close to her, as well, to reply with his own whispers. "You try flyin' across half the continant, Sheila..see how late YOU'D be.." He gave her a brief wink before returning to his duties. Of course, when she bent to greet the small Kappa girl, he was more than content with the view and a knowing smirk fell on his lips. When she turned to look to him again, it'd be long gone.