Beau looked at Drake and Damien, offering a smile to the ghost boy. He wanted to make him feel welcomed, despite not normally associating with ghosts. He knew how a ghost could come in handy though, especially since Beau had a knack for trouble. Whether or not he be causing it or getting into it. His anger was his worst enemy in times like that. He soon spoke. "I don't know, but it doesn't look like Flame is here either, so why don't we go and find a good place to sit and wait."

Alex nodded a bit. "So, when is the music going to start. Dancing girls are always fun to watch. Right, Beau?"

Beau gave a devilish smirk. "They are better to dance with." He commented. Alex shot him a look before looking towards Damien.

"So, are you going to go on the prowl with us? There are plenty of girls around that are just going to beg for attention, and others who just want to have a good time." Alex aske. Beau kept his eyes peeled, looking for that blonde amongst the various girls. He could see an elemenatlist and a faerie hitting it off, playing around with the water in a nearby fountain. Next thing he saw was a group of casters, waiting it seemed like. Music was a huge part of this festival because it got everyone moving and out of their cliques.

Beau sat near one of the various bonfire pits, and noticed Alex was off chasing a rather attractive succubus. He rolled his eyes, perhaps he just didn't find them alluring anymore because he had seen one in their true form. It was not pretty, but he finally spotted her, and he got up, looking at Drake.

"Good luck, man. I have a blonde to charm." He chuckled as he approached the beautiful blonde.

*~*~*~*~*~*

Ryan was dawdling a bit, at least that was what it felt like to her as she walked towards the festivities. She had hung back a while and waited for the crowds to die out before she finally headed that way. She got there, and everyone was branching off, and she could hear the rumble of music begin. Ryan, despite coming off like a hard ass, loved to dance. A smirk came over her face, and she made her way towards the dance floor. Barely anyone was on it, but it was perfectly centered in the commons, and she got out there and started dancing.

She felt some eyes on her, but she didn't care. It got more people out there, and Ryan closed her eyes and lost herself in the beat. She brought her arms up over her head and continued to sway, but hands came to her hips from behind, and she turned to see another demon. His ram horns that were coming from his temples placed him as a cursed demon, but Ryan didn't exactly push away at first, knowing that her angelic half would try to shift for power.

"Back off." She hissed, a small bit of fire forming and the demon backed up. Ryan had decided she had enough and went to one of the fire pits, igniting it before she sat down and played with the flames. It wasn't long after that Salazar found his way to her, and she turned. He had a symbol for her, but she couldn't believe which one it was.

"Ry, I have a symbol for you." He said, and she sighed.

"It means demonic angel." She said, thinking of her own brand. "You going to stick around?" She asked him. He nodded and she relaxed a bit before looking out to the crowd.

"Where is Willow?" He asked.

"Not sure. Don't care really, but I hope she is holding her own." Ryan commented.