<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v156/VampireSakura/96b215f6-9190-4e73-91a4-82a7917ec802_zpsdlej9uhc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ravyn Knight (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=237423.msg11691037#msg11691037)<br/><strong>Title</strong>Student Council President<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Uniform (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v156/VampireSakura/9199c111-f7b0-49d3-9577-13da16f64de4_zpshwzcermt.jpg)<br/><strong>Location|Time:</strong>Dorm Room towards the council room | Monday| Before dawn | Before Class<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<strong>Noticing</strong>: Oriana and Mikah.<hr/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>The sun had yet to kiss the darkness goodbye; as the scarlet haired demoness rose from her light slumber. Pulling the covers from over herself and revealing her nude body vacant of any imperfections. The chilly air tickled the soft skin of her body, her little nips connected to large mounds reacting to the rapid response of the cold, pointed erect towards the ceiling.  The sound of creaking springs echoing in the stillness of morning as her slowly slide legs over the bed. The light shutter to her scenes as the ball of her soft freshly manicured feet touched the chilling floor. The mortal world was cold; she couldn't truly said she was use to it, as she rose from her warm covers. She rose in her silence, not bothering to wrap her arms around her body as her legs carried her towards the location of her bathroom. The tapping of her bare feet upon the ground sounded her advance as she disappeared behind the doors.<br/><br/>When she reemerged, she could taste the light mintiness of her toothpaste still present upon the tip of her tongue. The way it slithered from between her lusciously plumped lips, gliding upon her upper lip, as she approached her closet for her outfit of the day. Thought it wasn't her choice to wear such a thing, it was school rules of which as Student Council President she had to be the example that everyone followed. It was for that she began to dress herself, taking her time as her hands slowly trailed up her body, fastening each little button until she reached the very top of it. Unable to fasten over voluptuous upper body which and yet to keep them from popping out, she managed to stitch some stretchy fabric in an X pattern to not only give herself a fashionable look but to mainly keep those large orbs of hers in.  Grabbing her brush, she moved towards a full length mirror she bought, focusing upon taming the locks of those shiny scarlet tresses. She would be careful not to nick her bat wings upon the top of her head.<br/><br/>She was in a good mood, she felt it against the tip of her fingers, it wouldn't show upon her face as she gazed in the mirror. Yet her lengthy devil's tail danced back and forth to the soft rhythm in her head. The coming of a new day, the subtle excitement that began to bubble up in the depths of her subconscious as turned away from the mirror, satisfied with the way her hair looked, her make up which was light, and the delicious sent of a sweet smelling perfume. Last was the finishing touches. The long black stockings the rolled up to the middle of her thighs, followed by beautiful leather boots that came just a little over her knees.<br/><br/>She was ready. As she exited her door and began to make her way towards the campus. She had noticed the large posters up around the dorms indicating there was a social event taking place that evening. She had remembered the conversation she had with Ori; as the young girl came to ask permission to host such a fascinating event. It was a good idea to bring comfort to the community to gather everyone in one place so she could observe them privately.<br/><br/>As she walked, there was a sense of grace to her. One foot in front of the other as if she was on a cat walk, the way models did. However, her stature the way she stood was straight and proud. She did not glance anywhere but forward. Closing her eyes for a moment in her walk to feel the wonderfulness of the early morning breeze as it danced it's invisible fingers over the course of her body, calming her, enjoying her. It was a little hard for the demoness to get some rest because everything was better when the sun went down. She was a slave to the night, adoring it in all it's mysterious effects, the way the moon sot to illuminate the sky. The twinkling of the stars, was something Tartarus could never supply her with the beauty that was Earth.<br/><br/>Inside, the sounds of her heels tapped and clicked upon the ground to the rhythm of her swaying hips, passing the stairs she noticed two ladies seeming as if they were meeting each other for the first time. She stopped for a moment, her tail lightly swaying form side to side, allowing those ruby eyes of hers to take in the scenery of the meeting before moving on towards the student council room before class. If no one stopped her of course.