Willow's head clouded with the thoughts of everyone around her, making her slightly uncomfortable. She hated being able to see into others mind, but she loved being able to manipulate people. Compulsion had become her best friend. Shaking her head of those thoughts, she stepped out in the celebration. Sticking out like a sore thumb, she groaned. Everyone seemed to know who to hang out with and who to be with. Yet she only knew two people, who she couldn't see. She moved close to the celebration, observing others. It seemed like fun but she didn't get herself involved as she sat down by a fire. "Hello good looking!" One called to her, and her eyes meet him. "Come here," she said, her voice thick as her compulsion worked. He moved to her, his eyes dilated. "You are going to walk away and never have the urge to speak to me again. You always will treat women with respect." The command echoed in the boys head and he nodded in a trance, walking away. Smirking to herself, she liked compulsion. It was the only thing she did though. Running a hand through her hair, she started observing the others dancing and chit chatting. -(-)(-()-)-((-((- Damien smirked slightly, shaking his head. As a ghost in the human world, he heard a lot of weird stuff. But he understand that here, bets and games were still a part of living. "Of course I'm game," he said after a moment to Alex. His eyes scanned the crowd, looking for someone who he found interesting. And he did- a witch would was wearing something skimpy, but was attractive nonetheless. He nodded at the boys before gliding alway. Drake chuckled and shrugged, he wasn't exactly worried about where she was. His roommate was going to be a good friend, he mused. As they moved to the pit, he began looking around.That was only he watched her move to the dance floor, a brace soul. All eyes were glued to her as she swayed and danced to the music. For someone so uptight and harsh, she let herself go for a moment. It was an interesting thing to watch. One, where the dragon enjoyed it. But as time went on someone ruined the fun and groped her without permission. A demon male of course. He rolled his eyes, but stood. She walked near a fire, and from distance, she watched as she played with the flame. He smiled, shaking his head as he approached her. Salazar beat him to it but he continues on. He didn't want to see pushy, but it was odd, he felt nervous. "Hello," Drake said with a small smile. "What you do is amazing." He said referring to her fire playing. "I'm Drakon."