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She couldn't say she really knew what a demon was, but she could guess, because the humans always called bad things demons. So they must be bad, at least in a way. It concerned her a little that someone that she was talking to had bad parts. But the fact that she was part good must counteract that, right? It was confusing. All that she really grasped was that Sophia was a combination of things, things that weren't human, and she accepted it. "That explains a little. Thanks." She twitched when another person spoke up. She knew that Sophia was set on the task of getting others to join their group, but she was just barely becoming comfortable with them alone. She was still a little wary of the others arriving at the school. So this new boy who was off to the side spoke up, she pulled her wings tightly to her back and inched closer to Anton, who she trusted a little bit, knowing that they shared a heritage, as it were.

She listened to what he had to say like she would anyone else though, and her heart sunk when she heard it. He was a demon too? And the way Sophia looked at him told her that she liked him just fine anyway. She decided to leave the talking up to someone else, and just watched. Her excitement had ebbed when the new person showed up, sobering her enough that she could again feel uncomfortable meeting someone. Then another person spoke up, and she frowned as she caught sight of a boy with bright yellow eyes. Was he a demon too? Were they surrounding her, planning a sneak attack? Her eyes narrowed slightly and she rested a hand on the hilt of her sword, prepared for anything. He didn't seem to be interested in attacking, and he said he wanted to make new friends. But then she had to dodge a wing as it flicked out at her, and she let her breath out in a hiss of irritation.

Irritation for two reasons: He had wings that belonged on him, that were beautiful and didn't cause him pain, and because he'd almost hit her with them. Was he taunting her? Could he see that her wings were sick and grotesque, and was just trying to get her to notice how perfect his were? Or did he just not care about them? Did he not understand the wonder attached to his back? She stepped a little bit behind Anton, knowing that he was tall enough to hide most of her from view, although her wings would definitely stick out. She wasn't sure she wanted anything to do with these people, she didn't want to look at those wings... And she didn't want to deal with him flaunting them in front of her face.

Naiya smiled, and giggle when he got winded. She then began to laugh a little bit when he giggled nervously. "I've been able to do dis vithout problem since I was really young. And, I have scars to show it.." She moved her kimono sleeve up a bit, showing a small burnt mark right under her elbow. She smiled warmly, and then let the sleeve cover her arm again. "I haven't been registered yet, anyvone vant to come and register vith me?" Naiya didn't like going to places where she had to be alone with poeple she didn't know. The breeze picked up again making her ribbons in her hair go insane. She laughed and took out her clips, letting her hair go free. It felt really good and she put her backpack down again, rapped up her clips, and put the spoon and her clips away. "Dere, dat's much better!"

He had landed far from the entrance to the University, and was just now smoothing out his shirt and approaching the entrance to the school.
"Hm...Oh, people." He smiled softly to himself as he looked at the wide range of races around just the entrance, even; he was rather dull looking himself, as he was taking on the illusion of being human. They all looked the same age, though. Younger than him. Ciruelo hoped he didn't look too old. That wouldn't be any fun, being the old geezer around the school.
"Oh, um, hello," He mumbled, approaching the group of new-looking students with a small smile.

Glad to see his overly-cheerful greeting didn't intimidate Alastair, Kyle nodded as he answered, "I just arrived here yesterday but never really looked around the whole place, so I'd have to say that I am. Nice to meet you." For a moment, Kyle was distracted by his halo shining a tad too strong for his liking before looking back at Alastair. Oh, how I wish I could control that damned ring above my head. At least I know for sure that I'm happier than I was yesterday.

Deckland watched the girl he almost hit. She had wings too. They were very pretty, but she seemed to shy away from him. Deckland pulled his wings to his back, but the were still very visible. He smiled at her. "Uh, I like your wings...are you an angel? I'm half angel, half demon. That would explain my tail and horns." Deckland's tail became quite active that this time and he filtered through his hair to show is stubby horns, which he played with a bit. It was relaxing.

Kyle was embarrassed slightly to having made his new friend temporarily blind and the smallest tinge of pink took form on his cheeks. "I'm just a half-angel. Sadly I don't have control over the light of my halo, which lets people know how happy I am by the brightness." Realizing he had just let too much information out, a more distinct blush replaced the pink as Kyle looked down. The halo's light wasn't strong enough to blind anyone now, but glowed from an imbalance in his happiness levels.

Clover nodded to Sophia and started off toward the office, her wide green eyes moving from person to person. There seemed to be a large number of demons here. Master had said that they reproduced frequently, but Clover hadn't really believed it until now.

The Office was quite the ordeal. Clover was forced to fill out numberous forms, some in triplicate. It was as long and grueling as the old wizardry tests her Master had put her through, back before he discovered that magic came naturally to the young woman. When she had given the older woman behind the desk the paperwork, she had simply glanced down to them and paused for a second. Then she did a double take and looked at Clover as if waiting for an explaination. When Clover simply looked back in confusion, she shrugged and went on about her business. As Clover was walking out, the woman merely muttered, "Elf, right."

Upon exiting the office, Clover found her way over to Sophia and the others quickly. For some reason, maybe it was her magic sense, Sophia felt both less and more interesting than the others. Sophia was obvioulsly a magic user of some sort, but the other two had strange, magical effect type auras. She walked up about the time Sophia was pulling Rae away from the group. And so, she found herself suddenly alone with Anton and Devante.

"Hi. Name's Felisha, but most people call me Clover." The young woman stated, giving a smile and reaching up with her right hand to tuck a few errant golden strands behind one of her ears. Of course, they would all see her namesake, a four leaf clover, tattooed on the back of said hand. "I'm apparently a new student here. Are you guys uppper class men?" She asked, remarking on the fact that they appeared older than her.

"Wow. Uh, I'm new to the whole magic thing. Well, not technically, but to the magical world. I mean, I didn't think that vampires and elves and angels and demons were actually real! I just knew what the rest of the world told me. Boy, are they wrong!" Alastair chuckled a bit then slowed his speech. "So, it indicates your happiness. You must be really happy then, 'cause that thing was way bright!" Alastair blushed, his joke pulled up dirty images in his head. "Eh, um, do you think there is a place to register at or something?" Alastair tried amazingly to change the subject, trying not to embarress himself anymore so.