<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Tilly.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tilly<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>N/A<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>23 / House Imp<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Demonology<br/><strong>Time and Date:</strong>Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sera’s room.<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>CLOSED | Sera<br/><hr/>Tilly appeared quite satisfied that she surprised Sera. Her smile curled slightly, and her eyes glittered with self-indulgent smarm. Tilly didn’t bother with the pleasantries of greeting and instead she leaned into Sera’s space to pretend to care about what Sera was studying.  Tilly was so glad she wasn’t human.  Studying seemed like something that only the most sadistic of demons would unleash on a damned soul and humans did it on purpose!<br/><br/>Tilly did however nod politely when Sera explained her situation.  She was only barely listening if she were being truthful, which she never was.  Hello demon here!  Instead, heavy lidded eyes were enjoying the peekaboo cleavage Sera offered up when her arms pushed her boobs together while resting her chin in her hands.  Tilly didn’t bother to move when Sera reached across her to get her book and enjoyed how much the girl squirmed at the closeness, doing her best not to brush up against the devious little imp.  Tilly leaned into it on purpose.<br/><br/>“Whoopsie.” She said when they bumped, her smile was coy, but her eyes were pure mischief.  The questions began to tumble from Sera’s lips and it took everything in Tilly not to roll her eyes and give out a perturbed little huff.  It was clear if Tilly was going to have any fun tonight she was going to have to take matters into her own hands.<br/><br/>“It was kind of like being grabbed by my hair and being yanked across the planes into the dullest place imaginable.  I mean I’m all for a little hair pulling, but really its rude without a little foreplay.  You have pretty eyes.” Tilly observed with no embarrassment or shame. Her countenance perked up when Sera mentioned she would be grateful for any help.<br/><br/>“Well.  I do enjoy having witches in my debt, so your first lesson is the bargain.  You want my help and I want to kiss you. So I, Tillinghast Hecate Emmanuelle Prospertine, will help you, Serendipity Carmichael, with your conjuring homework for the remainder of this very night.  The cost will be one kiss.  Do we have a deal?”<br/>