Bonjoceiv was out on the campus, leaning up against a fountain. He sat there with his guitar in hand, his sunglasses were pocketed in his jacket. He began to strum the guitar and sing, "We've been through this all before, a thousand times... come on, come on, come on, tell me what's on your mind... Doesn't matter baby what I say... It all amounts to nothing anyway...". He knew it was quiet out, and he knew other monsters were on the prowl, he hoped this would at least make one girl curious enough to come see what the sound was.

He continued strumming and singing for a moment, "...when push comes to shove, it's never enough... It always comes down to something... How could I live? Why would I try?... I could learn to live without you but that's a lie... No giving in or saying goodbye... Seems there's always something but all that's ever left is nothing..." He stopped, noticing the beautiful caramel colored girl. "Oh... no, I just sing it..." He smiled, putting the guitar down beside him. "Did I wake you?". He brushed the hair out of his face and pulled it back a little, smiling at her again.

He smiled at her, standing up. " I taught myself... its something to kill the time as you live out on your own..." He slung the guitar over his back and smiled, "and I'm not a teacher... I just happened to stow away on the wrong plane... thought I was going to a little bit of heaven... but ever since I've been here I've had to sneak around since I found out this whole island is for girls only... but if you're interested, I will give lessons to you...". He winked at her, and turned to leave, "just don't tell anyone about seeing me okay?" He began to walk away, hoping she'd realize the few missing pieces of information he wasn't giving her, such as how she would accept the offer and how they would have their lessons.

He laughed a little, turning back he blushed and laughed. In his mouth, even in his disguise form he had fangs. Perfectly white teeth and fangs that stayed in his mouth, it was weird he knew, but he enjoyed it. "That's a good point... is there anywhere we could go to talk it out? Besides... its fucking cold out here... and sleeping in a cave I found isn't my idea of fun..." He chuckled at her, flashing a fang a little and then winked a little.

He chuckled, blushing, covering his mouth, "Yeah... I was born with 'em... they're nice and all... some girls get weirded out by em, others find something attractive about em...". He already knew which one she was, she had to be the latter, something was different about her when she noticed the fangs. He knew she liked the fact that he played guitar, and that we was willing to teach her, but something about the fangs seemed to make her more playful. He laughed a little, still having his hand over his mouth, then talked even though it was muffled, "so yeah... let's head up to your room...:. He held onto his guitar strap to insure it wouldn't fall and took away his hand and smiled at her.

He chuckled at her comment and followed her. When they got to her room, he closed the door behind them and watched her bounce on the bed. He smiled at her happily, noticing her hard nipples, then looking back to her face as he leaned up against the door. "You could close the window... I've noticed you're cold as well..." he smirked and winked at her again, biting his lip with his fang gently.

He smiled and on his way over to her bed he said, "yeah... it was... especially when they're on such a beautiful girl...". He winked at her again and the he sat down, and smiled at her. "So what could we talk about?". He noticed her nipples again and stared for a moment, then drew his attention back to her face.