Classes had just begun and already it was a hot day, to hot for even arith to find comfort outside. Even if it could survive the heat from the heart of a star, It had grown used to the temperate seasons of earth and this planet. It had to take refuge in the dormatories. Soon Arith found itself in a cool air conditioned dorm room; an open laptop on a desk. It's shape shifted to that of a young man with white hair dressed as a professor. It openned the laptop and began to look through it reading the stories written within in great detail. it had lost track of time in it's reading and soon, classes were over and the halls of the dorms were full of students attempting to return to their rooms.. Still Arith didn't move it's odd eyes from the screen conpletely transfixed by the rather erotic works of fiction.

Isabel walked into the dorm rooms as the class ended, gratefull for the Air Conditioner in the dorm rooms as it cooled down her heated and sweaty body. Her too tight uniform clung to her body, clutching her bussom more tightly because of the sweat the heat had caused.

Slung over her shoulder was her laptop and bookbag. As she walked past the young man she noticed something written on the screen. Curious she peered in closer and blushed as she noticed the errotica. She licked her lips wondering if he noticed her as she leaned in a little further to read it, "Do you like Errotica?" she asked softly after a time of silence.

"I'm sorry if I startled you" she continued rushing to calm his nerves if she had scared him, she knew she would have jumped if someone had noticed her errotica. "I was just curious because I like to write it sometimes..." she paused licking her lips and looked around wondering if anyone was around in the dorms, she pointed at her room a few doors down and then at her laptop, "I have most of my stories written down in here but the rest are printed out and in my room... if you'd like to look anways."

she grew quite getting nervous and shy once more her small outburst finally coming to an end.

Arith looked up in shock when the girl had finally spoken. For the first time it knew what shock felt like. As the girl seemed in a hurry to sooth him he took a deep breath sighed and nodded in response.
"Well... I... yeah I do... Guess it's not exactly the type of thing a guy usually reads huh."
It scratched it's head with a nervous laugh it's hair shifting in the breeze of the hallway. Arith knew she normally wouldn't divulge this informtation to a stranger like this; it was something it saw in her mind as it began to examine her.

Arith had no reason to look for a drink today; anger at the weather was enough to fuel his reserves until at least the next day but, here was a young woman offering to allow her into her room...alone... It would have been insane to pass the offer up.
"I... uhh sure, I'd be honored to read some of your work... Miss...?"
It knew her name of course but, seeing as there was never a meeting between the two decided topretend as though it didn't instead of having to come up with an explination.
Then it's unusual eyes strayed to her uniform and the way it clung to her form; it was obviously straining to hold in the girl's curves. this was going to be a rather unusual day.

Isabel blinked realizing that despite her rush to soothe him, she had shocked and suprised him. She blushed lightly, her violet eyes looking down at him and hiding slightly from behind her strawberry blond locks, "oh! I'm sorry." she held out her hand to him, "My name is Isabel Nittia, and your's is?"

She smiled shyly, hiking the strap of her laptop up higher on her shoulder, "I'm sorry about shocking you there, I don't normally do that but... well it's some times hard to find someone who likes to write or read errotica... you can't really just go up to person and ask them can you." she smiled at him.

"Arith Kua, Nice to meet you Isabel."
Somehow the shock had caused something to malfunction for just a moment in the creature's thoughts, it gave her it's real name.
He smiled back his red pupilless left and the blue and silver right; they'd probably be passed off as contacts.

"And, Yeah; you'd be labeled a pervert for the rest of your life for that."
It couldn't turn back now it would just have to live with the slight mistake it had made. Even an immortal could make mistakes apparently. when they arrived at her door, without a word Arith opened it and held it for her. Rightfully it was locked; though it was easy enough to unlock with a few mental commands to the tumblers.
"Seems you forgot to lock up today, I hope nothing is missing... Some of my colleages like stealing underwea, makes it tough for the good teachers to bond with students."

Isabel smiled back at him warmly and laughed at his comment, "yah. A pervert and I would never hear the end of it eithor." she smiled as they made their way to her room.

Violet eyes widened as her door opened and she nibbled on her lower lip hurrying in as she realized her door had been unlocked, "I'm more worried about my sketches than I am about my underwear. I can always go a day or two without undies while I get more but my sketches are one of a kind."

She nodded as she reached under the matress bending over as she did so and he found out she had forgoten to put on underwear today as her small little derrier peeked out from under her skirt. She stood up holding several sketch books and flipped through them, if he looked closely he would see several images of monsters, Naked women, and women being raped by said monsters.

"Nothing seems to be missing... good." she turned around setting the sketchbooks down on her bed and set her laptop carry case down as well, bending down slightly to pull it out of the case. She stood up again, walked over to her desk and turned the laptop, the soft whirring sound of the computer starting up filled the room. She lifted violet eyes up to Arith and then pointed at a stack of papers, one of them co writen by herself and Alucard. "There are some of the stories I have writen out" she told him, "You can take a look at them while I get my laptop turned on."

"Hmmm, seems a lot of girls feel the same way about their panties... I often send them to detention when I find out they 'forgot' to put panties on under their skirts..."
Arith smirked slightly obviously hinting at her own lack of covering below her skirt. Her drawings were rather odd, as if she actually enjoyed what creatures like itself did to young women like her.

Then she pointed Arith the her printed writings. It took the shape shifter roughly twelve seconds to read every word in the stack or writings however it pretended to read at a much slower rate.

hmmm, the large genderless multi-dimensional life form again... every girl i meet has had some sort of engagement with it...
Arith thought shrugging it off as it continued it faux reading looking up at her and smiling.
"So well written, Hey this isn't from life experience is it?"
Arith laughed to make it seem like it was a joke seeing as to humans at least monsters and alien rapists... they didn't exist as fact.

Isabel blinked a little and glanced at the one writen by both herself and Alucard, she pointed at it, "I can't really remember who this Alucard is" she admited, "Or even writing it... but there it is" she shrugged her shoulders as she started to click on files on her laptop, "Hmm? oh no not really. I have a really good imagination that's all"

"Same with the pictures, sometimes I get good idea's but... meh." She licked her lips nervously as she clicked on one of her more normal erotica stories.

"How queer that you don't remember your co-author... oh well; I suppose Sometimes it's better off that way..."
It commented glancing at the doors and windows which now locked silently. Arith reached into a pocket and quickly manufactured a near perfect self portrait sketch of it's two forms; male and female; it was signed by Arith Kua.

Tentacles neatly dotted the two some from their sides others from the back and a few from their heels.
"So what do you think about my attempt...? I drew it earlier during a class while the students were taking a test."

She had become locked into her bedroom and she had no idea as her attention was stuck on the stories in front of her and the person she thought was a man who was in her room.

Isabel's violet eyes looked up and she peered down at the picture, "oh my gosh! this is amazing!" she gasped taking the pictures and examining them both closley. She pointed at the tenticles, "These are really good spots to put tenticles, I never would of thought to put them there." she turned violet eyes up to him, "What gave you the idea to put them there?" she asked curiously.

"Would you believe me if I said I knew this creature personally?"
Arith asked with a bit of a sly grin. curiousity; Arith was curious how she'd respond, it was almost torture waiting, and the longer it waited to strike the more it was finding interest in this girl's behavior. it was true; no two humans were exactly the same.

Isabel lifted her head and looked at him, she tilted her head curiously. Violet eyes taking all of him in, "mmm... yes I think I would." She pointed at the tenticles again, "If he's real could you tell me how these are suppsed to work? I know some times a monsters tenticles can change shape, texture and color. And some are their actuall cocks while others are just limbs."

She nibbled on her lower lip examining the picture some more.

Arith hadn't expected her to take it as truth though this was a good thing that she had. It stretched it's neck and took a seat leaning back slightly until it was comfortable.

"Well, from what I understand they're part of it and work as whatever it wasn't them to. it's tentacles aren't in set places either; and it has no genitalia. It's genderless.

It explained wondering if she'd ask more questions and become more comfortable. it's mind was already making a story it glanced at her again.
"would you be willing to colaberate with me on a story using this creature?"
It's voice was kept sweet and steady as it faked a deep breath it removed its blaizer stood and hung it on the door knob. it's toned form easily seen even through the baggy button down shirt it had formed over it's body

Isabel glanced down at the photo pondering the Monster on the page, "if it's genderless... then why would it want to rape women?" she licked her lips not noticing that he'd removed some of his clothing.

"Well if you can explain a little more as to why he would want to rape women then yes, I'd love to help."

"It's an immortal, and feeds off of the emotions of other lifeforms, without it he falls unconscious and dreams of all the suffering it's witnessed in it's unending life and the memories of the suffering causes it physical pain... the feeling of pleasure in humans is the most powerful it knows thus, it forces pleasure on women to maintain consciousness."
It was an odd feeling to talk about itself as though iit was a creature that had explained itself to arith. it was fun to weave it's own motives into a tale to her.
It smiled again looking at her ceiling then to isabel's tight damp clothing.
"Maybe you should change before we start, comfort helps you think straight after all."