<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/69/61/e9/6961e9604be9b7ec6c2ab7870c98daad.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Viktor Maximoff<br/><strong>Rank: </strong>Freshmen<br/><strong>Race: </strong>Cambion<br/><strong>Classes: </strong>Infernal[Black Magic], Investigation Magic, Combat Magic<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorms corridor, Heading for the Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alucielle<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>{Lucy}</strong>“These first few weeks I’d say would be when everyone begins developing a pattern of where they like to sit. So we’d best choose wisely, hm?"<br/><br/>The words were true, people developed their habits right from the start. That's why beginnings were so hard, you took most of your chances and staked your claims at this time. That was easy enough to smile and nod to; it was the wink that caught his attention. It wasn't anything but sweet and playful really. Viktor was highly perceptive though as someone who specialized in investigative magics and to him--well, he took it as an invitation.  It was difficult not to openly admire Lucy, she was stunning to behold and just drew you in.<br/><br/><strong>{Lucy}</strong>She blushed a little and gazed off to the side somewhat… “Well… my father is an angel, I’m only half… I am a Nephilim… I have to eat and sleep and all of that… my father however does not require to eat or sleep”<br/><br/>He listened to that and absorbed it. He grins at that knowledge. "<strong>You may not be an angel but you're the closest to Heaven that I'll ever get.</strong>" he says quietly. It was something he really tried not to think about. Part of him hoped that he would have an extended lifespan or that one of the artifacts he found would perhaps have some being that could grant wishes. In the end the idea of redemption was for humans. The bible was written for them. They were the ones that God loved, that could be lifelong murderers and at the end just make a deathbed confessional and gain access to Heaven. He was going to Hell, the Pit of Despair and eternal damnation. He was glad she cleared her throat, it brought him out of the brooding that threatened him just now.<br/><br/><strong>{Lucy}</strong>“So, let’s find that cafeteria now, shall we?”<br/><br/>He took her hand wanting to hold it. "<strong>I'm rather glad you aren't a full-on angel.</strong>" he stated. "<strong><strong>I'd never have really met you. We wouldn't be going to the cafeteria to discover how magical the place is...and sleeping is kinda wonderful if you think about it. It allows you to sleep in...and not be on duty all the time.</strong></strong>" The idea of sleeping in with her entered his mind. Them pressed together and cuddled up. This was going to be an interesting lunch.<br/><br/>She still hadn't answered what her favorite food was, he liked a little mystery.