Corry kept drawing, but answered the other Dark Elf by saying, "Not so much to get away from people. I just like quiet places." He took a look at the flowers he had been drawing only to see a rock. No, that was a Gargoyle. He sighed, his vantage point for the flowers ruined, he put away his supplies just as the other Dark Elf showed up. When he said something about being half demon, Corry nodded. "I prefer Darkling myself... call me crazy, but it makes me feel better... more... in tune with my father..." He smiled slightly as he remembered his father's majestic Draconic figure towering above him and his mother, protecting them from a group of light elves. The Dynamic between these three races was strange indeed. Light Elves looked to Dragons as allies, yet when they intermingled, the child was dubbed "Dark" and cast out from the Elves favor, while the Dragon in question was allowed by it's kin to raise the Dark child as they saw fit. it made little sense to Corry, but like the Demon/Dark Elf had said, they were doomed to bigotry, whether Demon or not.
"My name's Corry Rakovia... I suppose I should mention my love of art... I have been told I am quite good with a pen. would you like to see some of my art?"
@LadyTale@Raijinslayer_________________________________________
Samantha nodded to the Slime. "Oh man, I wonder if the school allows hacking?" she said absentmindedly. then her eye fell across aPC with no keyboard in front of it, and a track ball mouse next to the empty space. she immediately recognized the tech above the desk. "Hey, it looks like they have holokeyboards for Slimes! Sweet! By the way, what's your name?"
@CuccorulerAfter she acquired Spoony's name, Samantha decided to visit the bathhouse and undressed in the changing rooms, then went into the bathhouse main area. seeing the two Nagas, she gulped. Better to make friends sooner than later, right? she quietly slipped into the water and took a deep breath.
~They Aren't just snakes. they are Nagas, and Nagas have feelings!~ Samantha thought to herself, then she opened her eye and said, "Hi... I'm Samantha. y-you can c-call me Sam... if you want."
~Smooth, Sammie. Real smooth~ She thought. ~Now they know you are afraid of them.~
@Roecoon@2b3heartLeviathon was not sure what to do but go into the bedrooms and choose a bed. his mistake was not noticing a skull and a Hellspawn arguing back and forth about letting someone out of hell. Figures the only other guy with a literal connection to the underworld would be here. Catching a bit of the conversation, he walked over to the skull and supplied a solution.
"A Dragon Ghoul, right? The one on the train with the coffin?" At the affirmative-albeit sassy-answer he got, he nodded and disappeared much the same way Scorpion from Mortal Kombat did, leaving a small fire where he had been standing, then seconds later appeared holding an enraged Razor by the neck of his shirt.
"So... I hate to be the middle man, but can we not send anyone who gets us miffed to our eternity?" he asked the Hellspawn in front of him. "Judging by your reaction, you didn't know I was one of the few fire sprites who call Hell my home. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm exhausted." and with that, a large bonfire engulfed Leviathon as he drifted off to his version of sleep.
@Raijinslayer@KRAZY J