<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://imgs.su/tmp/2013-01-05/1357411860-445.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ryan Marco<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Monday morning, 6:30 am to about 7:15 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the halls – cafeteria – Home Ec room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Mikah & Phenex (mentioned)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ryan had slept in again. He really needed to stop spending such late nights working on his bike. He barely had time to grab a quick shower before he was putting on his uniform. God he hated these things, not only did they stifle a bit of creativity, but they stopped the good views, and judging from some of the students he had seen earlier, there was plenty to go around. Still, begrudgingly, he grabbed his books and started heading down the halls, nearly running down to the cafeteria to grab breakfast before heading to class. His first was Home Ec, probably the one class he hated the most. At least he got it out of the way early, and could enjoy the rest of the day.<br/><br/>Hell, the whole reason he had come to the academy was to get away from his family and enjoy himself. They had been so stiff with their rules about no interaction with the other families. Which wasn’t so bad until it came to feeding; it was either humans or each other, and something about feeding solely off his family made him shudder, not in a good way. Along the way, he noticed several flyers hanging, mentioning something about a party that evening.<em>That could be interesting, maybe a chance to see some beautiful skin.</em>He laughed a bit as he continued on, seeing a line for food already.<em>Dammit, why do I always do this to myself.</em>Even his room mate had gotten up and running at the proper hour. Damn he was going to have to change his attitude if he was going to survive here. He grabbed a small plate of food, looking around as he devoured, still believing he was running behind. Though, when he looked up he thought he noticed the girl from the flyer he spotted earlier. She seemed surrounded, so decided for now he would wait. Besides, it wasn’t like he had a family name or anything to carry him here. To them he was likely a commoner. Oh well, their loss.<br/><br/>He took his plate up, dropping it off and leaving the area, heading to the class room where the class was being held. He stopped short of the door, hearing voices inside already. He looked at the clock and smacked himself in the head a bit. He had done it again, woke up late and rushed around so much that he was actually early, though he missed his chance to interact with several of the other students. He stepped back from the door, taking a moment to catch his breath.<em>Remember, as far as anyone knows, you are just a normal incubus. They don’t know about your damned family.</em>Ryan straightened his hair a bit, his wings and tail currently hidden away, looking like a normal human for the moment. Though at any time he could easily shed that disguise as he started opening the door.<br/><br/>He didn’t even pay any attention to the two sitting there, tossing his books on one of the desk in the back corner and dropping into the seat. He leaned back, eyes closing for a moment as he looked to the ceiling, resting a bit more before class.<br/>