<strong>Name;</strong>Corin<br/><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Dining Hall<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Anyone<br/><br/>It was extremely rarely that Corin would bring himself to a higher level of hell than his own, continuously choosing to block himself off from the rest of the demonic realm up to this point. The demon had difficulty understand demons other than himself, their motivations and intentions towards the mortal world and himself. As a result he spoke very little to them before today, and in turn only propagated his discomfort.<br/><br/>But now it was time for school, and though enrollment was 'voluntary' Corin knew that if he was going to reach the level of strength to rival some of the strongest demons in the realms, he would need to set a foundation. Hopefully that could be found here, in these dark foreboding walls that never had an ending when he stalked about the tall stone walls, dragging the fingers of one hand over one of the impossibly tall columns. "Quite the structure" he told himself, in most instances disturbed by the sight of something made of stone that was so large, but for the first time truly impressed by one. The demon was dressed in a pair of dark dress pants, siding with caution to wear the designated school uniform. It consisted of dark pants, dress shoes, and a white button up. He felt uncomfortable in the tight, form fitting clothing that revealed too much of his athletic frame. But his fear of being torn to shreds by an overzealous teacher who caught him for disobeying the dress code was far greater.<br/><br/>Proceeding into the main dining hall his erie green eye's bounced from one person to the other. Strange, the place was large enough to house an army yet he only found three people present before him. The first was a woman whom he instantly recognized as Lilith, the head of the school. He had never seen her before, but only the true archdemon of Lust could have given him reason to pause and stare without thinking. The interlacing vines that sat just underneath his skin, invisible for now could be felt jittering and straining to break through the thin layer of skin when Corin took in her voluptuous sight.<br/><br/>The second person Corin did not recognize, though he suspected her to be a teacher based not only on the attire, but by the casual manner in which she sat down and began smoking in the middle of the hall. The air about her oozed with an attitude of normality, like it had all been done before. Then lastly there was another woman, wearing a crimson scarf with an enormous pair of wings springing from the rear of her leather jacket. Somewhere deep inside of his body, whatever might have remained of the human male he was riding, was screaming in terror at the sight of the three woman. That gave Corin reason enough to smile, and approach.<br/><br/>"Is this where the new students are meeting?" he asked the woman sitting on the table and Lilith across from her. His fingers were extended out, rigid against his right side, unaware in his nervousness of the green tendrils that pushed their way out from his finger tips, snaking back up and towards his palm like a series of snakes attempting to escape a cage.