<div class="floatleft">(https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/001/377/228/79c.jpg)</div>At what was probably a predetermined time a pleasant, well as pleasant as could be for some demi's, began to chime indicating that it was time to move into the man assembly hall. Those that had already been through the introduction were free to go again or to head home if they so wished. But as part of the sign up with Zenress there had been what looked like lottery numbers or something of that nature. Upon closer inspection the numbers indicated the demi's assigned seat and more importantly the interview order they would have with the hosts and the organization. No one was forced to rush but there were enough humans to ensure that orderly progress was made towards the audience chamber.<br/><br/>@Avalon20/Hoshino<br/>As Zenress and Jezebeth were conversing Lilith ventured over, sitting down on a spare chair. She grabbed one of the bottles of water there and proceeded to guzzle it down. This close it was easy to see how flushed her pale skin was. The soft red eyes were half lidded. For a shedium it took a lot of energy to reanimate a corpse and Lilith had been using this body for a number of years. She blew out an expression in their native language, something about being a real working stiff. "I'm always happy for the paycheck but this is draining." For Lilith her main duty, when not greeting demi's was acting as a mortician. Preparing the corpses for the deceased to see. Sliding into those bodies and making them presentable for their loved ones to see one last time. It was really more her speed. She gave a weary smile to the more social minded demi's sitting there. "Is this your first time doing meet and greets?" she asked. She picked up another bottle and began to drink that one much slower. Her eyes seeming to brighten as she started to rehydrate.<br/><br/><br/>@Idlewyld<br/><div class="floatright">(https://myanimelist.cdn-dena.com/s/common/uploaded_files/1450162155-51566e38e1174d3b7d1abdc2357526b8.jpeg)</div>As Ponipua stood looking through the sea of demi's there was a gentle cough behind her. Turning to look there was a well dressed man standing, not so much with a dour face but with one of attention to duty,<strong>"Madam,"</strong>he indicated for her to follow him.<strong>"Mistress Kalfoxx has requested you in the side chamber."</strong>His voice was soothing and gentle, with just a touch of firmness to it. It said that he had a job to do and that he'd be doing it come hell or high water. They lingered long enough for the crowd to thin somewhat, he handed her a sheaf of papers. "Please review these. They are your agreement to stay in the human world for now. A lawyer schooled in these things can be provided for you if you request it." A small smile touched his face and with a nod of his head he ushered her towards the main chamber where many of the other Demi's where finding seats. Yuri continued to float above the others on the stage but her eyes tracked the two moving along the edge of the auditorium. The well dressed gentleman stopped, indicating a door. He pushed it open, stepped in and beckoned for Ponipua to join him. Inside the room was another human.<strong>"Please wait here for Mistress Kalfoxx to summon you please."</strong>With a polite nod to the woman already inside he turned, walked away closing the door behind him as he went.<br/><br/>@Saric<br/>The mirrored window that Sam sat behind didn't give any indication to the demi's that there was a human host here. She knew that all around the room where little rooms setup to meet the demi's a host would interview with, finding any potentials that might cause a problem for the host. Sam had her papers with the numbers in front of it but there was no way of knowing who would be assigned those numbers right now. They were just numbers to be determined as far as she knew. Her musing was broken by a return of the human who had directed her into this room. Mr. Yamada was bringing with him a pretty demi that appeared to be at least partly plant like. One she'd spotted earlier in her observation. The only indication that she had was that Yuri Kalfoxx wanted to talk to this creature. But how odd that he'd direct her into this place?<br/><br/>@MadPanda<br/>The cheeping bell, or whatever the heck it was, seemed to indicate that it was time for the demi's to start gathering. Earlier a sheet of paper with some number had been given to the electric rodent. A quick inspection showed that it was a seat and interview order for her to meet her hosts. The demi's that were around her began to make their way to the main hall. Providing many tempting views for an opportunistic person or demi. Off to the left Comy could see a few demi's being led off by humans in suits. Being led further into the hall and away from the main press. Probably VIP's of some sort, that made sense. Still she knew she'd have her own place in that auditorium and a chance to meet with human hosts and to discover what she was doing here. And to press the flesh, so to speak with other demi's. The numbers made it almost impossible to avoid bumping into some demi. And from the looks of it one of the Demi's was doing just that.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/000/877/920/181.jpg)</div>@Everyone<br/>As the demi's took their seats the gentleman stood up moving to the microphone.<strong>"Thank you all for joining us for the introduction to the human world. For those of you who have been here for a few months already you already know how tough it can be to find jobs and places to live."</strong>He paused to look around the room seeming to review each of the candidates in front of him.<strong>"Some of you have unique and profitable skills or knowledge. Some of you are in search for the skills you need to become profitable. And some of you are simply here to learn and experience a new world."</strong>He cleared his throat.<strong>"In a few minutes we'll be sending you to the rooms that are associated with your seat. But first I know Ms. Kalfoxx wanted to speak to the assembled."</strong>He turned to look at the floating ghost and gave a smile, indicating that the floor was hers.<br/><br/>Yuri Kalfoxx didn't so much as move to the podium as she just winked out and appeared floating before it. Her feet still not touching the ground. She seemed to contemplate each of the demi's in the audience for several moments before finally speaking. Her voice was measured and used to public speaking. "First, let me welcome you all to Earth. It's one of my favorite little places to hang out." She paused for a few scattered laughs. "You're going to come to love this place like it's a second home. But it'll take a bit of understanding and work on your part." Her voice lost any trace of humor it had. "Some of  you won't make it here. You'll realize that the human world is not for you and you'll want to go back home." She pointed behind the audience. "Do us a favor and get out now. Those of you who like this place won't miss them. Those of you who hate this place won't miss the ones who stay behind." There was a tension that settled over the auditorium as she fell silent again. "Kidding!" her voice had returned to normal. "Look, humans aren't for everyone. An' Demi's ain't for every human. But there's a lot that can be found here and a lot of exciting things to do here. The night clubs? 24 hour restaurants? The internet?" She laughed as if she'd made her own joke. "I don't know how I used to exist before smart phones. I for one ain't going back to that place." She tapped the podium with one manicured fingernail. "The only people, and I use that term to include both demi and human, who can tell you what to do are looking out for you. This organization exists to help folks like you. Finding humans who are dedicated to helping you establish yourself in this world. And providing resources to humans with understanding their demi's." She grinned. "Why we even have a demi lawyer here! And a reporter. Hello Jezzy!" She waved as if she knew exactly where the reporter was. And considering how often she was a subject of the media she might have been watching the reporter since the moment she got here. "There's laws in place to try and protect all of us. But just remember, chill and have a blast." She waved teleporting away from the podium and appearing back where she'd been hanging.<br/><br/>A moment later the young blonde haired woman stood up and moved to the podium.<strong>"There's no big ceremony to this, it works better if we keep it short and sweet. So without further ado, please start breaking into your groups and we'll start filtering you into the room of your proposed host. The host has a set of questions that they'll ask each and everyone of you. To save time and effort we're pushing three in at a time so that you can hear what your potential roommates say and know if there's going to be a problem. We would prefer to work this out before lodging gets done. Once a member is disqualified from a particular host, either by the demi or the host themselves, you will be assigned a new number and the process will continue until you find a host that works best for you."</strong><br/><br/>The collection of demi's started to line up in the groups that their interview had been in. Six demi's to an interview crowd. Excluding the two that were standing by themselves, a certain cowgirl and electric rodent, were the only two lined up in front of an interview room that already contained a host and a demi. Looks were directed in the direction of the two oddballs that seemed to have their own host.