<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/LIliana%20Luxa_zpsmv3xcazi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Liliana Luxa<br/><strong>Role:</strong>'The Angel of Music'<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Startled and mildly upset--->Shy, nervous, but trusting of Keiran<br/><strong>Date and time:</strong>September 26th, morning--->late morning<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Great hall--->Baths<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Liliana's attire (https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=228787175[/URL)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Keiran Sloan, open.<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Liliana's voice claim is Rebecca Caine<br/><hr/><br/><strong>-The Baths-</strong><br/><br/>The bashful hybrid kept close to Keiran's side as they came into the baths, she had a thin white towel wrapped around herself from the top of her breasts down to the end of her thighs... she'd never bathed publicly like this and even though she'd only met Keiran today, she felt more comfortable and secure sticking closely to his side.<br/><br/>“So um... I don't have to... take the towel off, do I?” Liliana murmured softly to Keiran, her pretty features blooming with a light pink hue “I confess... I've never been in public baths before, this is very new for me. I... I feel better with you with me though...”<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://img00.deviantart.net/fa43/i/2015/123/9/4/blood_smirk_by_omupied-d29fz0p.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Keiran Sloan<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Fae Artist<br/><strong>Date and time:</strong>September 26th, morning<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Baths<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White button-up shirt (stained with paint), black jeans and converse, then nothing.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Liliana Lux<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>N/A<br/><br/>Keiran, too, was surprise by the sudden shower of paint.  Through orientation, he'd been a bit distracted.  The conversation with Liliana had gotten pretty serious for a first date and they'd remained together when they came back.  There weren't words exchanged as to why they didn't go to find their own respective ways, but Keiran wasn't going to complain.  He liked being close to her, liked staying with the angel.  He wished he could take her on a second date right now, take her somewhere private and learn even more about her.  Of course, there was that ever present desire to get to know her in a far more carnal way and that had been there since he'd first met her.  The anticipation lent a certain edge to how he saw her, though, improved their conversations.<br/><br/>He wasn't really bothered that much by the paint, though.  The colors were drab, boring in his opinion, but for a guy whose clothes were already stained and who only wore the shirt in the first place because it was polite, getting doused in paint was more of an annoyance.  That was, of course, until he saw Liliana's expression.  That was when he became bothered.  It wasn't at all about him, but seeing her so distressed really got to him.  He didn't realize just how attached he'd grown to her in such a short amount of time, but when he saw her eyes, he read the expression she sent to him and grabbed her hand, cutting a way through the crowd regardless of who was in his way.  He had a purpose and he knew exactly where he wanted to go.<br/><br/>It was a pretty straight shot to the baths and to be honest, as they'd approached, Keiran had started to get kind of nervous as to how Liliana would react.  After all, bathing together was a bit more forward than just setting his hands on her hips, right?  Maybe not.  He didn't think so, but she was a bit more careful about things like this.  Thankfully, she seemed okay with the idea and together, they disrobed.  Of course, Keiran didn't bother with a towel to cover himself, he was fine being nude and to be honest, he wanted Lily to see him like that.<br/><br/>Keiran looked over to Liliana and held out his hand, hoping to give her a bit of reassurance if she chose to take it as he led her up to the tub already filled with nice, steaming water and submerged himself.<br/><br/>"No, you don't have to take the towel off, but you might feel a bit better if you did.  That way, we match."  He said with a chuckle, reaching over and gently squeezing her arm, "But either way, I feel the same way.  I like being here with you, too, Lily."  He said, his tone soft and low, almost intimate in it's nature.<br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/d/DarkArtsKai/426299/DarkArtsKai-426299-Commission_Kokiko.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nimh<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Plucky Nerd<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Nervous, apprehensive, frightened<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>An aqua-striped tank top, dark blue shorts, both covered in paint<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Saif<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Screetchfella<br/><br/>Nimh herself had been too busy trying to absorb all the information. She had been writing down notes, making sure she knew where and where not to go. The headmistress especially seemed to not want students to be near her chambers, which was definitely fair. So she scribbled "do not enter" over that section of her little map of campus.<br/><br/>Nimh was hyper-focused, determined to pay attention to orientation. She'd even tripped a couple of times. So the chances of her avoiding any part of the trap were about zero. The poor dragoness didn't even see it coming. She let out a gasp as the wet paint hit against her body, soaking and staining her clothes, ruining her notebook. Luckily, she had the good sense to close her eyes, and thus she was unharmed by the chemicals in paint. But when she opened her eyes, she noticed two things. One, her notes for the day were gone. Everything about directions, what foods were gross, et cetera, where more or less destroyed. Two, the teachers seemed to be very, very angry.<br/><br/>She heard the headmistress's threats and shuddered in fear, even though she was more or less innocent. Would they call her father? What would he say? Would he care or would this be one of those times where he was super mad at her? Nimh didn't know, and she felt like she was flying blind without her notes or knowing what would happen to her. She would have started panicking were it not the fact that Saif's magic was interesting enough to distract her.<br/><br/>Her eyes followed the sand as it engulfed Saif and left him clean. A sand bath. She'd taken one of those before. Not a magical one, but either way they could be pretty cleansing. She didn't know they were that cleansing.<br/><br/>When Saif asked if she wanted to bathe with him, Nimh hesitated. Wasn't orientation still going on? But no, it seemed like that was pretty much over. Especially with the headmistress leaving them to their own devices. Poor Screetchfella. Were Nimh more confident, she'd give the harpy some advice on how to clean her feathers (though, no doubt the older monster already knew). Anyways, it would probably be rude to refuse Saif, especially since the baths was probably a good place to head after being covered like this. And she still wasn't entirely sure where the baths was.<br/><br/>"Okay," Nimh said with a nod. "I suppose I could use a bath..." she was covered with goosebumps from the cold paint, and hot water sounded really good about now. "Um...do you mind showing me the way?"<br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.drowtales.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2016/12/noir.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Saif Ramesses<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Valedictoriamummy<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Frustrated, etc.<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Baths<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Clean, white button-up shirt, slacks and dress shoes over linen wraps.  Paint all over.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nimh<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Andi, Starfall Keiran, Liliana<br/><br/>Saif nodded to the dragoness.  He realized how much he towered over the shorter person, but he tried not to be intimidating.  Normally, the thought didn't quite cross his mind, but with what he'd seen of Nimh so far, it seemed appropriate not to loom.  Instead, he nodded, trying to seem friendly although the linens wrapping his body kept him more or less neutral in appearance.  He could loosen the wraps, but it'd just be for a gesture that was quick to pass and wouldn't probably be worth the effort.  Besides, she'd get a sense of what he looked like under the linens later, once he disrobed.<br/><br/>"Of course, I was there earlier.  I usually prefer the one bath a day, but obviously, this is a bit different."  He said, turning to lead the way through the crowd.<br/><br/>There were, obviously, larger monsters than him in the crowd, but he wound around those ones, nudging others to let him and Nimh pass.  He realized that if Nimh were in her dragon form, he could've let her lead the way and even the larger students would have to make room for her, but he didn't want to ask that of the seemingly nervous girl.  Besides, it didn't take long to get out of the crowd and it seemed to be dispersing either way, so once they were out, it was just a matter of showing Nimh the way.  It was then, though, that he saw the two taking off ahead of them, seemingly in the same direction, but at a quicker pace.<br/><br/>"I hope things like that don't happen too often."  Saif said, thinking back to Andi, "I was hoping this year would be nice and calm.  Enough to give me a degree and let me head off to a university somewhere else."  Saif said.  Of course, that hadn't been the first bit of excitement for him given his unofficial union to Star before this, but he hoped that the rest of the year could be spent studying and relaxing with the lamia and maybe some new friends.  It looked like things might get a bit more intense than that, though, and Saif wasn't sure what to think about that.<br/><br/>It wasn't too terribly long before they got to the baths (the castle was big, but laid out reasonably enough) and Saif, entering ahead of Nimh, began to take off his clothes.  First, the shirt and pants were released and tucked away in a basket with his shoes, but after that, with a few pulls on specific loops of wraps here and there, the rest came tumbling down to reveal his fair, toned body and long, silky black hair.  That was, of course, when he noticed the other baskets with clothes.  Saif mulled it over before walking inside.<br/><br/>"Hello?"  He called out, making his presence known, "There's two more of us here who'd like to get some of the paint off of us.  I hope you don't mind us joining you."<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/LIliana%20Luxa_zpsmv3xcazi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Liliana Luxa<br/><strong>Role:</strong>'The Angel of Music'<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Shy, nervous, but trusting of Keiran... kinda nervous about the unfamiliar male seeing her so scantily clad<br/><strong>Date and time:</strong>September 26th, morning--->late morning<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Baths<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Liliana is wearing a towel like this and nothing else</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/school-days/images/6/6a/Kotonoha_Katsura_in_towel.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20120129204803)</div></div><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Keiran Sloan, Saif, Nihm.<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>Briella<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Liliana's voice claim is Rebecca Caine.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>{Saif}</strong>"Hello?"  He called out, making his presence known, "There's two more of us here who'd like to get some of the paint off of us.  I hope you don't mind us joining you."<br/><br/>The voice was heard just before Keiran was going to assist her into the tub, she looked back with a blushing face to see the source of the masculine voice... the man before her was very handsome with long silken black hair, deep dark soulfully intelligent eyes and a body that was toned and trim, his flesh fair but not pale... and he was very, very naked... Liliana made absolutely sure not to let her eyes look at his ehm... manly parts... before turning to look at Keiran for what he thought upon the request...<br/><br/>She meanwhile was releasing her hair from it's braid and shaking it out, thankfully the braid had kept a good portion of the paint out of her cotton candy pink locks... she kind of wished she had a neat ability like that cupid girl... just shimmer the paint away to look flawless again... perhaps that was why no one ever saw a cupid not looking their absolute best...<br/><br/>Then there was that kinda wacky cat demon... he... well she wasn't entirely sure how he did it, he was there and then he wasn't, then he was back again... sans the paint. What a very curious creature...<br/><br/>“Keiran... what do you think?” Liliana asked him shyly, she didn't want to welcome the presence of another male so willingly when she was with someone she considered fantastic boyfriend material.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>For other locations: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276124.0