The Academy of Mystical Beings discussion

Kain pushed open the door, still in dog form. He dragged himself over to one of the beds and curled up under the blankets.

Naseem walked in a little while later, looking around at his new dorm. He plopped onto one of the beds and stood quickly back up again, hearing a growl. Kain poked his head from under the covers and stared at him. Bed's taken.
"Okay then. Sorry, pooch." He smiled and jumped onto a different bed.
No problem, and my name's not 'pooch'. Kain disappeared under the blankets once more.

((do you have anyone open?))

Kain didn't bother seeing who it was. Hi, Sarelle. What is it now?

((its okey))

Well, yes. Get off me. He tried wiggling out from under her.

"Why hello there, miss." Naseem flashed her a dazzling smile.

Kain shifted into human form, groaning as he buried his face into the nearest pillow.

"Who are you exactly?" Naseem asked.

"You're funny." Kain glared at her, his eyes blinking from shape to shape.

His head fell back on the pillow, body shuddering. "Why do that? You think I'm a soulless bastard."

"Well you said different versions of it." Scales took place of the skin on his arms.

"I don't mean to." He touched his arm and it faded back to normal.

"Not at the moment, no."

((Its alright))

"Nothing..." He passed out again.

"Whats that all about?" Naseem looked at him.

((same here))

"Disturbed how. Is he a loony?"

"Oh." He looked from him to her. "Are you two an item?"

"Thats good." He nodded and grinned. "So you're single, and I'm single... How about we go catch a flick?."

"A movie is only a few hours, and he looks pretty tired. He won't be going anywhere."

"So what do you say?" Naseem asked as Kain shifted slightly in his sleep, pulling the blankets tighter around him.

He shrugged. "Whatever you want."

"Uhh... I don't know exactly, haven't been in the country long."

"Sure." He shrugged, having no idea what that was.

He took it, grinning back at her as he got to his feet.

Kain didn't even flinch at the sudden sounds.

Kain rolled out of bed a few hours later, landing in a crouch as he looked around. He got to his feet when he saw no one was there, still naked, and started searching the room for a phone.

Kain zipped open one of Naseem's bags, pulling out his cell phone. He sat on the bed, starting his calls.

"Yes." The line was busy, he called the next number.