((I guess I'll post an intro now. Sorry it took so long.))

Paige watched as person after person came over to a spot in the corner. She studyed the vibrantly colored animals and the expretions on the others faces. Jackson nidged her shoulder making her stumble a bit because of his great size, "Jeez your not so small anymore remember." Paige laughed a bit as she scratched the top of his head and walked over to the bunch. She wasn't nervous at all. Why should she anyway? She stood in an empty spot aming the circle of people but still a bit on the outside.

"I couldn't help but notice the commotion." She said looking over at the small serpentine dragon around one of the guys necks.

"I'm Paige by the way. Rage is you'd like." she offered out her name and Jackson nudged her in the back making her jolt forward a bit and look over her shoulder at the large Hellhound, "And this is Jackson."

((Oops sorry for my intro. I guess they're headed to their doorms now...))

Paige walked out of the lobby area of the school or whatever it is, she wasn't quite sure what to call it, and into the halls following Jackson as he led her to their room. Paige would have found her room by herself but she knew that Jackson could smell her room by the scent that her suite case had left as one of the people who worked here had brought her things to her room. If she had tryed to find her way through this place they called a school she would have no doubt gotten lost in the maze of hallways so she figured it best to just follow Jackson.

After a few minutes of following the over grown dog he stopped in front of their room and stepped aside for Paige to open the door. She reached down in the pocket of her coat and pulled out the ancient looking key and put it in the lock and turned untill she heard the click and opened up the door allowing Jackson in as she pulled out the keys and placed them back into her pocket. She smiled a bit as she looked about the dusty and moldy room taking in a deep breath of the musky air.

"Just like home." she said to herself. Most couldn't stand dust or spiderwebs let alone the actuall spiders and the mold that manifested it's self into the rotting walls but after living out most of her childhood in Hell Paige thought of it as a smaller equivalent to home.

Paige saw her old fashioned leather suite case on the bed which was cramed into the corner of the room and walked over unlatching it and flipping it open taking out her clothes and putting them into the wardrobe which was provided and then slidding the empty case under the bed. Jackson let out a bark which sounded more like the last of an echo as he jumped up ontp the bed and layed down. His large frame took up the whole of the bed even as he curled up.

"Off you." Paige scolded as she pushed Jackson off the bed. He jumped off and turned around giving Paige a big wet kiss on the side of her face.

"I know I know. I'll get out some blankets for you in a moment." She said as she wiped the drool off with her sleeve.

 OOC: Ohey. Shall we decide on a time for the roleplay? So some people aren't just setting up for their morning lessons and others are getting to sleep at 9pm? xD 

Could she damnn well read his mind too? It seemed like everyone knew what the satyr was thinking today, and it was beginning to tick him off. "Eh, it's no problem," Pierenous called over. "Just try and be a little more careful next time."

However annoying cobra-lady was proving to be, she’d at least shown the way to the dormitories. Pierenous continued down the corridor, then turned left. He passed the girl with the snake just as she slipped into her room. The satyr tried snatching a quick peek, but the door closed before he could see anything remotely interesting.

Pierenous continued at a thoughtful pace, following the numbers of brass hammered onto the doors. It was a while before he came to Number 667 - he even had to climb a flight of stairs to reach it. Pierenous took out one of the keys – brassy, like the door tags – dipped it into the lock, turned twice, and pushed. The door was reassuringly thick and not all that heavy.

The room wasn’t all that bad, either – pretty clean, with a cosiness in it. The carpet was maroon, patterned with a medieval symbol repeating over and over. The curtains were beige and simple. The wallpaper was a pale cream, but not the sickening kind – it seemed more white, really. And the bed looked so inviting, he half felt like it was worth jumping on it. A desk and a chair sat waiting for work.

Stacked to one side of the room was his suitcase – a dark green colour with a brown leather lining and two handles. There was his leather satchel, too. And a white pet basket. Except, it was open. Already someone had placed a cat bed on the floor by an armchair. Probably whoever had delivered his stuff up here, too. But where the silly animal was, he wasn’t sure.

Quickly but carefully, Pierenous shut the door. He poised himself as if preparing for a duel, feet slightly apart, eyes narrowed, and growled: “Show yourself, Fatty.”

Jackson nudged Paige towards the door, "OK we can go play." She said as she opened the door and locked it behind them. Everyone was still getting to their doorms as they walked out to the courtyard though a few were walking about getting aquainted with the place. Paige payed no attention to the passer bys and focused on the ground. The spot she stared at intently started to move as a hand poked through the surface. It clawed its way out of the ground and shook the dirt from it's decaying bodie. It was obviously confused but had no time to anything before Jackson started chasing the dead corpse. Jackson barked that same distant ech like bark as he lopped after his new 'toy'. Paige grined as she took a seat on the grass and watched the corpse run for it dead life away from the hellhound.

 Jackson soon got tired of chasing the dead body and lunged at it tackling it to the ground and started chewing on it. This didn't phase Paige anymore since that had become a ruitne thing when living with a Hellhound. They loved to eat and they loved to eat raw meat dead body's being the main part of their diet. Paige layed down in the grass her hands behind her head and started humming lightly to herself.

Jackson finished off his dead corpse and got up bouncing over to Paige and licked her cheeck with his giant tounge, "Gosh Jackson couldn't you wait untill you weren't bloody?" Paige said as she cracked a smile sitting up and scratching behind his ear. She wiped off most of the blood with the back of her hand but didn't get the rest off because she couldn't see. She stood up and patted Jacksons shoulder.

((Sorry my posts keep getting shorter))