<div class="floatright">(http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h289/masta_loki/314278.jpg)</div>Character Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=610729)<br/><br/>After waking from a nap that took much of the day, I hopped out of bed with enthusiasm and determination.  “Today is going to be the day that I finally start building my harem!”<br/><br/><em>”You say that every morning.”</em><br/><br/>I reflexively shoot a scornful gaze towards the feline (http://img15.deviantart.net/1a0d/i/2013/321/c/b/cheshire_cat_by_heyriel-d6ukz02.png) that rests at the foot of the bed, seemingly entirely indifferent towards the world around him.<em>”Most of the time you’re lucky to even get a one-off with some mageling who is only looking to restore her magic.”</em>My glare hardens as Chess points that fact out to me.  “Hey! You have no idea how tricky it is to get somebody to submit without putting yourself at risk of being the one who ends up in a collar.  I’m just playing it safe.”<br/><br/><em>”If you “play it safe” for much longer, the bigger fish will soon see you as an easy meal and you will end up in the collar either way.”</em><br/><br/>I gulped nervously at that point; it was something that I hadn’t considered and certainly something that could happen if things didn’t change.  Some of the more powerful students have certainly been making more trips to his little nook of the academy…  “That’s all the more reason that I will be bringing home my first fuckpet today!”  After spending a few minutes getting dressed, I unceremoniously put Chess in the satchel at my hip and stroll out of my room feeling confident that the hex glyph of slumber placed around my doorway would suffice to keep my stuff safe while I’m gone.