<div class="floatleft">(http://img06.deviantart.net/8cb4/i/2013/215/7/7/incubus_by_saiyakupo-d6ghpwt.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marcus DeLong<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Monday morning, 6:00 am to 6:30 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm Room, heading to class<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Marcus lowly opened his eyes, the pale blue orbs scanning the room around him. He sighed a bit, hating the face he had to get up this early. He hadn’t been on much of a schedule in the past few years, but in adoptive father made him promise that if he wanted to go to the human world, he had to get through the academy first. So with another sigh he kicked his legs out of the bed and stood up. Looking around, he noticed that his room mate was already gone. Somehow he had managed to get bunked not only with a very sexy succubus, but also one who happened to be a child of one of the teachers. He smirked at that fact, knowing that given the way she acted when they first met, he doubted it would be long before she was trying to get into his pants.<br/><br/>He made his way over to the bathroom, turning on the water as he took a look over his nude form in the mirror. Despite his features, it was clear without out a doubt he was male. He smirked, enjoying the look as his wings fluttered and his tail swished back and forth a bit. He turned and stepped into the shower, letting the warm water rush over his form. He didn’t take too long, wanting to get moving before too many people filled the halls. Being the first day, he wasn’t really planning anything real troublesome. After all, one had to get the lay of the land before one could really start their attack.<br/><br/>He laughed stepping out of the shower and grabbing a towel, drying himself off and grabbing one of the uniforms they were told they had to wear. It’s didn’t do much for the eye candy, but damned if he couldn’t make it look good. He took one last look in the mirror before heading out, grabbing his books along the way.<br/><br/>Walking down the hall, it didn’t take long before he caught one of the flyers partially plastered along the walls. Like most, his eyes quickly scanned the words and got to the picture posted. It made him lick his lips a bit as he realized she was hosting a party again tonight. Credit where credit was due, the young succubus in the photo seemed to know what people here liked.<br/><br/>He gav a smirk as he tossed his backpack over his shoulder and placed his other hand in his pocket, looking around, taking notes of all the people wandering the halls as he made his way to his first class. History, easily his favorite subject. He figured if he was going to have any chance in the human world, he needed to know about it's past.<br/>