Long after the hustle and bustle of her fellow students and professor had departed the classroom, Cael had remained behind, seated at her desk and seeming to be working on her studies. Her soft pink eyes scanned across the page of the text book before her while her hand remained in nearly constant motion as she continued to write and finish off her notes from today's lesson. She hadn't been in any hurry today as she could see the sun taunting her from outside of the window, hanging at its highest point. Her next class had been cancelled for today anyway, which gave her ample amounts of time to not just finish taking her already elaborate notes but to work on her other studies as well. Like most students, Cael did not deviate from the school rules or regulations, wearing her school uniform exactly as instructed.

Turning a page she brought her slender alabastor hand from the book and casually brushed a few strands of her start white hair free from her face and let out a small sigh as her own thoughts shifted away from her studies and back to the window once more. She wasn't stupid, she knew why her parents had sent her hear and it was only proven when they contacted her...not even having bothered to see if she made it alright. The great families disgrace. Her sheltered life did little to help her time here at school either as she felt awkward and different around many of the other students, having a difficult time breaking out her shell...not that some of her fellow classmates or the other students had made it easier for her. People are people and many were quick to remind her of her differences. Cael's thoughts moved on, dreaming of spending a day running with friends upon a sandy beach and feeling the warm air against her. It was a good dream, yet like her past saddened her all the same.

Her condition had caused direct physical contact with the sun's light to be quite painful, which had given her a few special waivers to her uniform, at least when moving between classes. Her parka hung over the back of her chair as the small pale girl sat in the back of the room, in the shade. No matter what her thoughts, she always had her studies, her music and her computer to see her through the rough times.

"Phew!"

Aerios sighed as he slid himself into the shade of the school building. It was good to be on the outside again. His time spend hiding within Kyrios's body had been rather stifling. Sometimes, his brother could be such a prude. However, it seems that Aerios had picked a bad time to re-emerge. It was mid-day and the sun was up directly over the land, casting it's blistering rays down with great intensity. Ordinarily, even such powerful rays would not be a bother to Aerios. A minor discomfort perhaps, but nothing worth seeking refugee for. Today, however, was different. He had just reformed his body from Kyrios's and the immaturity and relative youth of his new plasm made the sun's emanations harsh.

And so, it was under these conditions that Aerios had fled to the nearest shelther he could find. Upon entering the door, a cursory examination of the environment told Aerios that he had stumbled into the school building.

"That's better," Aerios muttered to himself. "Hmm, the school building, eh?"

Intrigued by his location, Aerios began to expand his senses, opening himself up to take a better look at this building. He knew about this place from the memories of Kyrios. However, being that this building was usually heavily populated, Kyrios had rarely actually ventured in here. And that scarcity of first hand data peaked Aerios's curosity. He decided to explore the place more and began to move slowly down the hallways. Aerios had to be careful. He understood that he must not be seen. Well, at least not been seen by too many students. Luck for him, Aerios's ability to sense even the tiniest EM field was superb and, by opening himself up, he could sense the bio-eletrical field of pretty much every student within the building. Curiously, however, the building seemed strangely empty. Most of the students were outside, with a few stragglers making their way towards the exits.

"Hmm? I thought these kids should be having classes," Aerios mused. Was Kyrios's information wrong?

For a moment, Aerios focused his senses on the single closest EM entity. With such concentration on the lone girl, Aerios could actually get a glimpse into her mind by deciphers the eletrical signals generated by her brain. And from that, Aerios had been able to tell that the next round of classs had been cancelled and the majority of students had decided to capitalize on this by going outside to enjoy the sunshine.

"Well...! The fates have smiled on me," Aerios said
to himself.

This was an excellent opportunity to study the school life of these girls. Almost at once, Aerios set off into the school building, looking and examining everything he could sense around him. It was a most rewarding experience. To him, it felt like he was finally breaching an inner sanctum, a new level of intimacy with the students on that island. And Aerios was quite fond of the idea of being closer to his future victims.

And speaking of victims, something suddenly caught Aerios's attention. There, a small distance away, was a single student. She, unlike the rest of the student body, was not moving, remaining quite stationary in her classrooom.

"Oh?"

An opportunity, perhaps? Having just emerged, Aerios had not had any first hand experience with the denizens of this island. However, had had Kyrios's memories and his experiences have, on the whole, been exquisite. Perhaps this was a good chance to get his feet wet. Slinking quickly over to the classroom this lone student was occupying, Aerios narrowed his senses onto this girl.

"Wow," Aerios whispered. The girl was beautiful. The perfect structure and haronmy of her bio field. The ordered chaos of her nerves as they danced out their movements. The intricate thought processes her brain was undergoing. To Aerios, who senses his word primarily through Eletro-magnetic fields, this being before him was the very embodiment of beauty.

Her sheer perfection was the excuse. Normally, Aerios was a bit more careful in his approach. But her brilliance overwhelmed him. He got eager, there was no other way to put it. He got too eager for the student, and that was why, instead of quietly sneaking into the classroom like a good little monster, Aerios simply yanked the door opened and plopped in wetly.

"Hello, precious," he said, this time loud enough for the girl to hear. His voice was smooth and melodic, something akin to what a charming young man would use if they were trying to pick up a girl at a club or something. "What are you doing here all alone?"

Ever the diligent student Cael had already moved on to another subject for her studies, making use of the time given now so that she would be able to enjoy herself during this evening. The voices in the hallways were slowly fading away into the distance as the building had begun to empty. The quiet girl didn't mind being alone, at least not so much anymore, years of what probably could have been defined of caring neglect taught her how to be on her own and trapped within the family estate she had learned how to keep her mind and body occupied to keep herself from going stir crazy or just regular crazy from her isolation.

As she worked on her studies Cael was also quietly humming a song that she had written for her flute, lightly bobbing her head to the left and right in time to the melody as she scribbled into the notebook upon her desk. Taking a small break, Cael leaned back in her chair as she raised her arms up over her head and gave long stretch, pushing her pert breasts out before picking up a bottle of water and taking a long drink.

Normally, Cael wasn't a jumpy person but she certainly hadn't expected the door to open suddenly much less the red...blob...that splatted onto the floor into the room coming through the doorway. Spitting out and nearly choking on her drink in the process, Cael's eyes go wide in surprise and a bit of fear but she doesn't scream, jump back or try to get away from just yet. Then the thing spoke in almost suave, practiced english and yet all she could do was just simply stare at the pale red blob unable to answer its question. Had Cael not been repressing the memories of the attacks at various monsters hands here at the school she probably would have taken her chances with the sunlight and ran as fast and hard as her tiny legs could muster. Instead, her curious nature had gotten the better of her...honestly, the little inquisitive blob didn't seem all that dangerous...right?

If evolution had given Aerios a face of flesh and lips, then he probably would have smiled at the girl's response to seeing him. And, had evolution given him a set of legs, he probably would have kicked himself. Rushing through the door and splatting on ground before her was not the entrance Aerios would have wanted to make. He got too excited seeing the young girl before him. Well, Aerios would have to make up for it later and salvage this situation.

It surprised Aerios to no small extent that the girl didn't immediately spring up and attempt to escape. In fact, she hadn't even done the jumping up. She hadn't even screamed. This was very contradictory to Kyrios's memories. Usually, when Kyrios encountered a female human, they all either tried to escape or else raised quite a racket. Interested by her appearant lack of fear, Aerios began focusing on the young student sitting before him. Perhaps this student was new? And hadn't suffered the terrors of a visit from the island's less human denizens?

No, she had been a victim before... maybe? It was somewhat diffcult for Aerios to tell. The memories of her previous attacks were... distant and blurred. Not to mention hard to find. It was like digging through a toy box, looking for something resting on the very bottom. Was she new to this school? Or wasn't she?

Oh, who cares. Either way, Aerios intended to have some fun with her. And if she didn't immediately try to flee from him, than that made Aerios's job all the much easier.

Raising himself up from the floor, Aerios formed himself back up into a more normal shape, somthing resembling a tear drop and began to bounce across the room towards the girl, making an almost cute sounding 'blep, blep' noise each time he hit the floor. He made sure, however, to stay far enough away so as not to alarm her. He didn't want to pounce, not just yet. It was not his style. His flirterous, playboy personality prevented it.

"Tongue-tied?" Aerios asked, in a amused and friendly voice. "Yeah. I get that a lot. I guess you girls don't see very many of my kind around here."

Stopping himself about a half dozen feet away from the girl, Aerios exuded a thick tentacle from his body.

"My name... is Aerios," he said smoothly, bending his body over and waving the tentacle he had just exuded in front of him, giving the appearance that he was doing one of those fancy bows to the girl before him. "And may I request the honor of know your name?"

Cael's eyes remained wide as the blob of red bounced forward towards her and if wasn't weird enough already it...he? was chatting with her. Every moment that it drew closer she could feel her muscles tightening as she was certainly more than a bit scared but like before that fear did not outweight her curiousity and her fascination with cute things...and the red drop shapped blob was almost adorable. Had she fallen asleep at her desk? Was she having a lucid dream? It all seemed far to real though and was confusing.

Confused. That was a good word for Cael's emotions and feelings on the matter, part of her still wanted to get up and bolt for the nearest exit yet the blob seemed harmless, and IT COULD TALK. In her mind, how many had ever spoken with such an oddity before? If she ran, would she ever get the chance again? Of course had she known those answers, the little albino wouldn't have been confused and would have started running ages ago...but it was far to late for that now.

Cael didn't really speak much anymore. Before coming to the school she had stopped talking nearly altogether and that hadn't much changed...yet after a moment she managed to push past her own self imposed vow of silence. She didn't answer or respond to his first question, but after a moment she took a deep breath and steeled herself.

"I'm...Cael..." Her voice was soft and quiet, like the gentle whisper of a song.

"Cael, that is a very beautiful name," Aerios said, continuing her attempts to woo the girl. Although he was interested in more than just the name. Her voice as well, soft, gentle and dulcet. Resisting the urge to just jump on her right now was growing more diffcult. However, Aerios held fast. He still felt it wasn't quite the right time to lift the curtain yet.

His strategy had worked though. His examination of the girl had shown him that Cael had a affinity for cute things. Thus, he purposefully arranged himself into a tear drop shape, making himself as adorable as possible. Not an easy task for something as large as he, but it seemed he pulled it off fairly well. To make sure things went well, he had evey gone so far as to bounce the way he had, producing the cute sounding blep each time.

Cael was still scared, quite scared in fact. At this distance, Aerios could tell that Cael was rather frightened by him. However, her curosity seemed to outweigh that fear. Also, she seemed to be in a bit of denial, thinking that a Aerios was little more than a curious and harmless blob. For some reason, that struck Aerios as being extremely cute. Deciding the he could not allow his first encounter to escape, Aerios decided to take some preventative measures.

"Tell me, Cael," Aerios said, still in his smooth, disarming tone of voice. As he spoke, he started bouncing foward again. this time, however, he didn't head directly towards Cael's desk. Instead, he bounced a bit off to one side so that he would end up between her and the exit to the classroom. Better safe than sorry. "What is a little cutie like you doing here all alone?"

He stopped closer to Cael this time. Deciding to push his luck just a little bit, Aerios bounced up to Cael until he was just in front of her desk. If Cael had wanted, she could have reached out and touch Aerios. He, of course, made not threatening moves on Cael, not yet at least. He wanted to see how Cael would respond with him so close. If she finally had enough and decided to flee, Aerios could now easily snatch her up. If she decided to remain where she was... well Aerios could still snatch her up.

This close to Cael, Aerios found the little student more desirable than ever. Now within touching distance, Aerios could practically feel the heat coming off of her skin. The beautiful aura of her bio-eletric field all but dazzeled him and, at this range, even his primitive photo-receptor could pick out a blurry image of her form. White skin and silver hair. She was an albino. Is that the source of appearant self disgust? Odd. Aerios honestly found her silvery pigmantation to be rather attractive and arousing.

Resisting the urge to pounce was growing all but impossible. Aerios knew that he would have to make his move soon.

Cael sat nearly frozen as the cute blob moved across the floor once more, her eyes just following the odd creature listening to its every word. She couldn't even begin to understand how the blob was speaking but those thoughts didn't linger long inside of her mind, instead she was more concerned about what the curious blob could have wanted with her or why it had chosen to reveal itself to her.

"I'm..." Cael paused as the creature began to move even closer again to her. Her breathing quickened as she could feel her heart beginning to drum inside of her ears. "I'm...just studying." She doesn't make a move as she tries to not even blink, conflicted emotions poured inside of her as every fiber of instinct inside of her told her she should have been running from the cutsey blob. Yet she didn't move as her troublesome curiousity had over ridden her better sense.

She didn't know what to make of the situation, the blob didn't seem dangerous. It even seemed a bit friendly as its polite tone and almost playful nature had slowly began to lure the girl into a false belief about the creature putting her at a mistaken ease.

Tricking the girl proved much easier than he had expected. From the memories of his sibling, Aerios was expecting his first victim to be a thrashing, fighting mess trying to escape from him. However, somehow, Cael seemed to be more curious than threatened. Aerios could tell that she wasn't stupid. She was afraid and quite weary of him. But it was just that the curosity was overwhelming her fear. How naive. That sort of naivety was actually quite endearing.

"Studying? Diligent, aren't we?" Aerios said, "Although, you really should learn to relax once in a while."


Deciding now was a good time to make his move, Aerios extended the tentacle he had used to bow with towards Cael. It was a swift movement, not quite fast enough to be alarming but fast enough for the tentacle to get to Cael before she had much time to react. Solidifying the tentacle into a harder, soft plastic like substance, Aerios draped it over Cael's shoulders. Aerios maintained the illusion of safety for Cael. The touch of his tentacle wasn't threatening. However, it was friendly and, perhaps, a bit overtly intimate for the situation.

"Come on, precious," Aerios said, "There is no class right now. All of your little school mates have left to have fun. What could possibly be the harm in having a little fun?"

Gently, Aerios used the very tip of his tentacle to rub Cael's shoulder. The movement was again akin to what a guy might do to a girl he met at a bar and was trying to pick up. And while such a movement was not entirely innocent, there was nothing sinister to it either. But again, it was a ruse. With that touch, Cael's fate was sealed. No matter what she choose now, she would have no choice but to 'play' with Aerios. Even if she choose to run now, Aerios could easily just grab hold of her.

Aerios spoke to Cael again. But this time, he lowered his voice to a soft, low purr. And he moved the gelatinouos voice box he was using to produce the human sound into the tentacle drapped over Cael's shoulders so that the voice this time purred directly in Cael's ear.

"So how about it?" Aerios said, "Want me to show you a good time?"

Cael's nose wrinkles slightly, unable to respond at first as the creature comments, "Studying? Diligent, aren't we?" Aerios said, "Although, you really should learn to relax once in a while." Her thoughts however, shifted quickly as the things "arm" wrapped around her shoulders, drapping across them as if the two of them were old friends. She couldn't help but be a bit nervous as she winces, her entire body tensing and shifting uncomfortable at the close proximity of anyone near her, not just this blobby creature.

Without missing a beat the creature pushed the conversation forward, not even really phased or seeming to notice how uncomfortable she had become. Answering his question with a shake of her head, it wasn't that Cael didn't have fun or enjoy a good time. It was just she thought it better to work on her studies while the sun was up so that she could better enjoy the night instead of having to worry about her studies. Though her idea of a good time was still incredibly reserved and sheltered.

She could feel the blobs arm tighten a bit as it shifted, perhaps trying to comfort her. Had she been so transparent and her feelings so obvious? Distracted with her own inner turmoil and thoughts it wasn't until the blob whispered into her ear directly, it's words purring.

Her eyes shift as she looks to the blob once more as her thoughts replay his question, Show me a good time? Shaking her head once more, Cael spoke once more, "No...I...So what is your name?" The girl was terribly naive and sheltered as she believed her words would prompt the inquisitive little blob on the other topics.

"Hmm, I haven't told you my name, have I?" Aerios said, letting that comment sort of hang there. He acknowledged the issue but not really addressing it. He still felt rather guarded with himself and didn't quite feeling like giving that bit of information out to her. At least, not yet.

She had grown quite uncomfortable with Aerio's most recent gesture and trying to divert him away, hoping that her question would distract Aerios onto another train of thought. Another naive gesture. But, like before, that only seemed to make her cuter. Obviously, it woudn't work. Aerios was quite suped up for Cael and he would not be detered.

Not to mention, she didn't seem against having a good time. It was just that Cael seemed to prefer the evening hours to enjoy herself. That interested Aerios. From what Kyrios had experienced, most humans enjoy the sunlight and daytime. Apart from being able to see much better with light, there was something psycologically lifting to them during the daytime. Why would Cael like the evenings better. Intrigued, Aerios began to dig a little bit deeper, burrowing past her layer of concious, active thoughts to more residual forms of brain function. Taking a quick look through her memories, Aerios discovered that her skin condition made it extremely unpleasent for her to be in the sun. That being the case, she was taking now to study so that her evenings would be more free.

"Oh, so you're preparing," Aerios said. Normally, he would rather his victims not find out about his mind reading abilities. They were limited and, if discovered, could be easily disrupted. But with Cael, he felt like freaking her out just a bit. "Must be quite irritating, not being able to go out under the sun. I can understand why you are trying to get studying out of the way right now."

He was merely talking to Cael to distract her. In reality, Aerios had decided it was time to make his move. As he spoke, moved the tip of the tentacle up off of her shoulder and used it to gently brush against Cael's cheek. It was a tiny caress, almost beyond the range of sensation. As he did, Aerios began working his magic, enveloping Cael in a powerful and structured magnetic field. Targetting the preception areas of her brain, Aerios rapidly implanted the image of the twilight hours. The change was sudden, but discreet and impossible to notice. Cael would remain concious. But the next time she took a good look around, it would appear as if the sun was sinking beneath the horizon outside.

"Besides, silly girl," Aerios cooed into her ear again, "Why are you fretting about something like that. It is evening." And with that, Aerios suddenly wrapped the tentacle drapped over Cael's shoulder around her waist and picked her up out of her desk. "So come on, honey. Let's have some fun."

Cael tipped her head down, looking at her desk as the friendly blob skirted the question, sighing as she lets the non answer pass. Maybe the strange blob didn't have a name, or maybe it wasn't pronouncable if the slime had his own language, but most likely it just didn't feel like telling her. She could barely communicate with her own kind and here she was trying to hold a conversation with some sort of highly intellegent slime. Shaking her head, she cleared her thoughts and kept trying to steady herself. The cute curious blob didn't seem threatening and after all it would be rude of her to judge someone without getting to know them.

Cael just nodded in agreement at the slimes continued words, as it had gotten to the heart of the matter and seemed to have understood why she kept herself busy with studies, "I'm used to it...it's not that bad." She lied. It wasn't used to it, she hated it, hated feeling like an outcast and not able to do everything everyone else could do...or had done in their lives.

Wrinkling her nose at herself, Cael closed her eyes for a moment. As they open she blinks a few times in rapid succession, it couldn't have turned to the late evening that quickly. This was a dream, it had to be...unless it had been later than she thought when the slime dropped in on her. Her thoughts didn't linger on the how's and why's very long as she let out a quick squeek, "Eep! No, wait...put me down! I have....uh..studies...please."

"Hmm? But I thought you were studying so that you could have some fun in the evening," Aerios said. With a gentle shake, Aerios turned Cael so that she was looking outside the windows at the fading light of day. "And as you can see, it is indeed, evening."

Upon saying that, Aerios pulled he young albino girl towards him and pressed her gently but firmly against his gelatinous form, hardening his body so that it reached a consistency similar to flesh. As he did this, two more tentacles grew out of his body, just above Cael's shoulders. These two tentacles draped themselves over Cael's shoulder, over her chest to stop at around her waist level. Even though Aerios had escalated the situation, he maintained a semblence of safety, making certain to keep those tentacles gentle and benign. In fact, he made sure they felt more like a hug than an restraint.

"Come on, don't be such a prude," Aerios said, "I promise you'll have a good time with me."

As he said this, the tentacles falling over Cael's shoulders started moving, gently caressing her stomach and waist area, paying special attention to her slender sides and flat abdomen. Aerios even went so far as to tickle her slightly. His touches were still quite innocent and completely devoid of any sexual intentions. However, they were still quite a bit more initmate than what might normally be considered comfortable. But for now, that was enough. Just the sensation of her smaller, soft body against him was quite stimulating. The soft scent of her flesh, the gentle heating coming from under her skin, the smoothness of that skin. They all wrapped up into something incredibly arousing for Aerios.

"Mmmm, you smell good," Aerios said, cooing into Cael's ear again, "I can see why my sibling was so caught up on you girls."

"I...I haven't finished with my studies though..." Cael protested quietly as her body was turned about to be show how the evening sun had began to set. It confused her to say the least as if she wasn't asleep then how was it even possible that so much time could have passed that quickly. Her lithe body squirms slightly, her hips wiggling as she is pulled back into the blob still no where near comfortable being this close to anyone and even less comfortable being this close to him. Her movements grew a bit stronger as his tendrils rolled down her body as he embraced her in the hug. She hadn't tried to fight to free herself from the embrace while it made her utterly nervous and threw her completely off guard it didn't seem all that threatening...yet.

"Please...let me go...we can play later..."

Naive of the large slimes intentions, Cael tried to reason with the curious creature figuring it would understand. Of course, whether it cared probably would have been the better question. Cael exhales a sharp breath biting back a giggle as the explorative tendrils tickle the sides of her body, her knee's bending slightly. Though Cael didn't know it her soft skin was also quite sensitive, hyper-sensitive even. His actions caused the young woman to squirm again and against the large slime holding her in place. Something about the situation kept her trapped in her fear, the blob was a little to touchy feely for her own tastes...but maybe that's just how it was. "Please..." Cael had begun again, ignoring the comment about how the blob had thought she smelled nice and his silbling, "...stop...".

"Later? But later would mean the sun would rise again. You wouldn't want that, would you?" Aerios said, still attempting to punch holes in her logic. "Nah. I think it'll still be best if we had some fun now. Oh, and just so you know..."

Aerios allowed his comment to hang for a moment ominous. As he spoke, he sneaked two tendrils up Cael's body until they were poised, just in front of her chest.

"This time," Aerios purred seductively into her ear again, "I'm not giving you a choice."

And with that, the two tentacles Aerios had prepared shot down and wrapped themselves around Cael's breasts. Gently, but firmly, they began to caress and knead the soft mounds of flesh through Cael's clothing. Aerios made certain to make his fondling as rough and stimulating as possible, but not enough for it to be uncomfortable. He had already seen that Cael had rather hypersensitive skin. That was what perhaps made it diffcult for her to be out in the sun. However, it was also what made her susceptible to Aerios's meathods. Seeking to stimulate Cael even more, Aerios began to rub his tendrils against Cael's body, causing her own clothing to rub and scrap against her flesh. As the tendrils did this, the very tips of the two on her breasts curled back around and began to tease Cael's nipples through her shirt and bra.

"Oh ho," Aerios said, "What sensative nipples you have." He squished Cael a bit harder against him before he spoke again. "Want me to tease them more?"

Cael shook her head lightly at the blobs words, "I really have to get to my studies, I still have so much to get done I don't know if... Her words jumbled out quickly yet ever so quietly as the blob paused and had began to shift and move its tendrils till they came to a stop right in front of her.

"Not giving me a choi?....DON'T!" Cael's back arched backward pushing her slender boby back into the blobs as it snaked its red tendrils around her firm and pert breasts, squeezing down gently almost contracting and releasing as it kneaded and mauled them. She could feel other tendrils started to rise up her body, pressing firmly against her body as they moved up and down her body. Her entire body shuddered at the sudden stimulation, a whimper escaping her lips as she struggled and thrashed against the tendrils wrapped around her torso.

"AH!...No...Please...st!!" Her words were cut off once again as the tips of the monster blobs tendrils poked and nudged against her, squishing her breasts. Her efforts to try and pull herself free are renewed, her arms reaching up as her hands try to grasp the tendrils to pull them away and stop the blob from doing this. To her dismay the blob's forceful advances and touches didn't feel bad, quite the opposite due to her hypersensitivity. She may have been sheltered and naive but she knew this was inapproperiate.