There was truly nothing like going to a new college and for the next three years, a new home. Fresh faces, fresh tasks to complete and fresh activities to jump into. The day was coming to dusk hour, but there seemed to be so much to do in so little time. But it was just a Tuesday evening. Right smack in the middle of the week and surely something interesting will happen. Maybe it was blind optimism, but as far as Kaminari was concerned, this would be a new start for her and euphoria was kicking even before the plane landed. The trip itself was her first flight, but she seemed to be well off enough to have fallen asleep during the ride. But it was all fine to her as the young regalia-haired student turns her eyes upward and focuses on the large dormitory she would call her sanctuary for a while. Amber eyes were full of emotions, but the dominant feeling was jutting ecstasy at being independent of her family for once. There were no facades of her emotions, but perhaps the blatant naivety that she could be happy here.

Slightly fair skin ripples with goose bumps where fabric was not covering. Though her family is traditional, Nari thought instead to dress in a more modernized jean skirt and white blouse for her first day at the school. The soft brush of her white Nikes was barely noticeable as she shifted her weight to the other side. A finger lightly taps on the now settled suitcase as she takes a moment to look her surroundings over.

While she did carry a large suitcase and a shoulder bag of miscellaneous items that were intended for daily use, she did have a few other belongings not currently on her person. The Shokushu staff was pleasantly kind in taking most of her items and having help already take them to her new room. It wasn’t necessary, but the added assistance was given a thank-you.

Feeling like this to be the start of a new life, Nari took in a large breath and sighed as the essence of excitement began to abate back. One could only be excited for so long gazing at a building. It was time to see what the dorms offered her and with that thought in mind, Nari moved forward with some strain of the extra weight. She passed by a few students who seemed eager to go to their dorms as well. For a moment she found it a curiosity; a curfew perhaps? She didn’t see much issue with calling to one of them and asking where she could perhaps get some guidance for her first day at the school. The blonde woman seemed to, for some odd reason that even if she was an empath she would still have trouble understanding, maybe show a glint of concern, worry, and was it possibly pity? Dismissing the woman’s expression since she was helping her, Nari was directed to enter straight on through the Common Rooms where there was at least some form of authority that could help. The solemn farewell of the student was not exactly what the woman was hoping for on her first day. Were there issues with the staff perhaps?

Stepping inside, Nari settles the suitcase down again and tries not to dumbly look around like she had never seen the inside of a building before. But she was inquisitive of this new place so it was hard to try and remain a calm and collected woman when she was clearly not inside. Still, she did sneak peeks about the place and found it suitable and even impressed considering her background of wealth.

It was fine with her that no one was there to map out the area as that made it more of her own adventure to discover the places in question. Picking up her weight, she was determined to not let this rush of strength go to waste before she would feel the full weight of the case wanting to come down to gravity again. Walking straight to the stairs, Nari began a rather challenging task of dragging herself and her belongings up the next three flights of steps before reaching the level her room was apparently located.

Success brought little strength back to the slightly weary woman as she takes a moment to rest and dig through her skirt pockets to produce a piece of paper which she brought to eye level. “Hmm… should be six doors down from here,” she spoke to herself, a soft and very full voice leaving such a delicate looking body. Taking in a sharp breath the woman lifts her bags and moves down where she had spoke and almost recklessly drops her bags before her room door, salvation in sight.

It took a second or two, that ebbing excitement suddenly coming back as she found her treasure, the key which would open the door. The unlocking sent chills as she simply opens the door up and lets it slowly sway open on its own. Though the room was dark and window curtains shut, the woman could make out enough to know her room may not be lavishly decorate, but it was quaint and fit for someone like herself. It was a good chance to try out a simply mundane ability she had. Though it seemed interestingly difficult this time, the fan light buzzed a few spurts of flashing glows before coming on fully, allowing the room to be washed over in a new perception that human eyes could detect. It was a mixture of white on the top half and satin on the bottom the walls, with both contradicting colors separated by a thin projecting edge of mahogany wood all around. Nari didn’t mind at all, but there seemed to be a theme that extended even to the satin and white bed spread and the curtains blocking the sunset’s path inside.

Recalling how her fingers were turning pale from holding the massive suitcase too long, Nari lets the luggage fall forward with a thud. Relief at last she thought as she sat on a bed with a small sigh. It was comfortable and better yet, had not too bad quality of pillows. What was slightly questionable was a second bed a few feet away. She nods to herself in remembering the room was empty, but was a double dorm in any case. That made the room feel half empty with an unoccupied bed, but she was sure she would probably get a roommate soon enough and dismissed the saddening thought as an excuse to try and pick something out of the place to be disdainful. To be honest and open, she thought the facilities provided were very functional and useful rather than elegant or extravagant. Everything down to the drawers under the TV stand could and would be used by her.

She allows herself to fall back onto the bed, blissfully at peace with her surroundings, having her eyes shut during the fall; she opens them slightly and stares up at the ceiling as she recalls this massive transition to working her last day at the temple to suddenly being like a regular student at a college. Instead of being asked questions, she’ll ask the questions now. Sure she was nervous, but right now it was just sinking in that she could have the freedom she so desired that was not possible with her parents. Contemplating whether she should unpack now or just rest for a moment, Nari felt inkling to also explore and ignore both of her first options altogether.

Slimer truely enjoyed the days when the plane came. It signified new beginnings a start to the unknown and truely something for him to rejoice over. Due to corrupt 50 innocents here on the island of Shokushu, it was rare he ran across a beauty that he had to make his own. The arrival of fresh, and untainted young women brought a smile to his devilish face and a stirring in his loins. Freshly arrived they were unaware of the rumors that swirled through the campus, depicting tales of women ravished by inhuman terrors. Truely some thought these things no more than gossip to put a scare into the freshman, or simply urban tales of terror designed to keep the sexually pent up populace from exploring, as is natural, one another. He waited for the mornings looking out over the water enjoying the sunrise as the new students were brought from the sea-plane. Curious as to how they could keep the illusion of a private school still on earth, while in fact it was another world had always amused some stray grey matter, but confirmation seemed to be decided upon as another set of somewhat groggy girls stepped off the transport.

Slimer was about to lose interest in the newest crop being offloaded when he saw the young beauty. Her purple hair shone off set by the dark hue, and her figure was pronounced yet offset all at the same time, due to her chosen apparel. Her jean skirt showed off her slimmer legs, and her white blouse covered her perky chest. Unsure whether it was looks alone or another strange pull Slimer knew he had to have her. The allure was one stronger than simple eye candy lust, one he couldn't place a pressing finger on. As she moved into the dorms, he trailed invisibly, trying to pin it down as to what strange allure she held over him. Her swaying hips made the thought difficult to follow.

He watched her comfortable exploration, seemingly at home with the foreign surroundings, all the while barely able to contain a sense of excitement and wonder. Was it her innocence Slimer wondered to himself? Although he loved corrupting the innocent, their inexperience, and misguided notions of what was right and what felt right gave him immense joy, he truely didn't believe that was all with this girl. He contemplated as he followed her curved form down the nicely adorned halls until she reached her room.

Curious as to what she was thinking, her delicate face initially revealed little of the currents that swept through the depths of her mind as she scanned the room. The room was not occupied much to Slimer's relief, and would prove as a delicious place of comfort, a notion he would love to disabuse the student of, as soon as he satisfied more of his curiosity. After depositing her belongings promptly to the floor, giving relief to cramping hands, she collapsed backward onto the bed. Tempted to strike, the demon practiced his greatest attribute, his patience. Knowing her time with him, and the end of her innocence as to the true nature of the island, would both be coming soon, he fought his lust with success, this time.

As she started out from just under her purple bangs and stares at the ceiling, a small smile creeps across her visiage and Slimer can only wonder at the joyous thought of freedom that he wasn't privy to. Perhaps as he stalked her she would divulge useful secrets he could take advantage of, ready to find out he patiently awaits her next move, and perhaps he would learn more than she intended to tell with simple action. Only one way to find out.