Night had crept over the campus, it's chill clearly evident in the air. The red skinned demon had left the confines of the cave he had taken up refuge in quite come time ago. His trek across the Island to the campus had been uneventful besides the distant cries and pleas of one of the students that echoed through the trees. He's paused for a few moments and licked his lips as he listened to the poor girl pretend to not enjoy whatever manner of creature used her. Soon, he told himself, soon those cries and pleas would be much closer to his ears. Much, much closer.

His first steps on the campus this night were right on time. Most of the girls had alreadt retreated to their dorms for the night, but, as alwas, there were stragglers. As he slopped slently around the campus, he stuck to the shadows. Several girls crossed his path, but none had wuite what he craved this night. Wait! There! She stepped into view, a short brunette clad in her tight workout clothes. Yes, she would do nicely. He began his stalk through the shadows towards her. She sat on a bench, her back to him and bent over, as she changed her shoes. Ah yes, perfectly oblivious.

When he was in range, two tentacles creeped towards her. They were tense, moving like a serpent as they hovered in the air. One had it's sights on her neck, it would snap out and coil around her as the tip plunged into her mouth, choking off any cry of protest. The other would cinch itself around her waist and draw her back to his waiting form. A split second before the tentacle meant for her waist lashed out two female voices called and drew her attention. With her shoes tied, she stood and jogged towards her friends. The tentacle that was headed for her mouth was already in motion, but since she'd moved it missed it's mark. Instead, it snapped like a whip at the back of her neck, a sharp crack of skin on skin rang out and almost sent the girl tumbling over herself.

The tentacle was only visible for a split second before it fell back into the shadows. THe two girls she ran towards pointed in his direction and screamed. His target's jog turned into a sprint as she dropped her bag and nearly leaped into her friends arms. The two friends began to cry out, calling for help. Uriel's face contorted into a grimace as he slipped back, deeper into the shadows. When his back came up against the wall of the building, he stopped cold.

His head pivoted from side to side as he looked around, scanning his surroundings. Only one way would conceal him from their view. He'd have to enter the building. His eyes narrowed as he looked at the three women huddled together. He burnt their faces into his memory, he'd hunt each of them down at a later date. A smug grin spread across his lips, if only for a moment as he slid along the side of the building. When he reached the double doors, he eased them open just enough so that he could squeeze through, and once inside he brought the door closed silently behind him. He flipped it's lock before he turned to see where the mystery door had brought him.

Before him was the school's swimming pool. It's surface lay still like glass and the room was bathed in a blue tinted light from the moon which shone in through the windows high up on the walls. He stayed silent, listening for any sign of movement, but there was none. Bah. He was about to turn and leave and pluck up his brunette and her two friends, damned if he was seen, when he heard the metallic creak of a door, a pause, then the metal thunk of the same door closing.

He sprang into action and made a bee line for the noise, He passed through the locker rooms and into the corridor that lay beyond. He stared down it's empty length until he caught sight of movement. A heel disappeared into a doorway. He knew it wasn't his first choice, but this one was guaranteed to be off all by her lonesome. Whoever she was, she'd have to do, but if he only knew what he was about to get his hands on, he would have forgotten about his brunette. He crept down the hallway and up to the door. He peered in through the small window that sat above the door and nuzzled up against the ceiling. He was met with the sight of pure blonde hair, the very definition of it. The woman stood there, her back to him, in the small ante room where most changed before moving around the divider and into the warm waters of the private hot tub, which was more like a miniature pool.

He continued to look down on her from above as a grin spread across his lips. She bent slightly, affording Uriel a better look at her curves, as she laid her towel down on the small bench. When she slipped around the other side of the wall to the hot tub beyond, Uriel lowered himself and silently counted. Good. She must be in the water by now, he thought to himself as he eased the door open and once again, pulled it shut silently behind him.

He didn't need to lock it behind him. There were only two ways out. Through the door he just came through, and a window agian up by the ceiling, and probably too narrow to squeeze through. He peeked around the divider to take a glimpse at his soon to be toy for the night and grinned as he looked her over, bathed in the same blue tinted moon light that streamed through the window, and brought a bit of the night's chill along with it.

The day had brought on so many troubles, classes, monsters, who knew what else. It was nice to finally have a moment to herself. Ironically, these were the moments she looked forward to most, even though they left her open to the more dubious denizens of this island Christina had made sure there was no one around. Stripping down to a bikini, a shimmering metallic powder blue satin of which the color she loved so much held tightly around her hips and buttocks as the top clung to the luscious curves of her buxom chest. Her top seemed to cling for dear life with the sway of her breast, which were barely contained in the suit she lowered herself into the tipid water, which eagerly crept up her body as if it were a lovers embrace to take her.

Something had felt a little off but the night was late, and surprisingly, more students than usual were awake and about, so she dismissed the feeling and leaned back closing her eyes. The pale moonlight making her pale skin and her burnished golden hair that sprawled across the tile behind her as she preferred it down, seem to glow like an angelic beacon in the blue light of the moon. Her eyes opened to peer out the glass roof, perfect, sapphire orbs gazed upon the heavens, as beautiful as her own nubile form. She wondered if she would ever run into or learn anything about her friend that had come here. Unaware that the Angel born human had already left the Island to become an ADD agent, that secret organization that Christina did not know even existed just beyond the stars in the sky.

Her radiant spheres then closed as she let the warmth of the pool embrace her, causing the sinew of her finely toned body to relax, unknot and fall gently against the bottom of the water. Sitting on the ledge in the Jacuzzi Christina crossed her lovely stems, legs sitting upon on another as if to tease any onlooker at the tender secret they now blocked. Her sigh was audible at the relaxation and she let her arms rest on the edge of the pool out to either side of her.