Masilalt began unpacking, most of his possessions being occult texts and items for voodoo. While it was disappointing not having a roommate to mess with, at the same time, there was nobody to mess with him. He changed into the uniform required for the school, and was reminded of how much he hated taking a human form, as necessary as it was. Masi heard yelling outside, and when he checked he was a bit confused to find that nobody was injured. "Is it always going to be this loud?" He questioned more to himself than anything. One of the nicer things about Earth was that it wasn't as needlessly loud as Hell was all the time, but he was beginning to rethink that.