Steamy Situations.

Fatima was fairly neutral about the school break times. There was generally a dull undertone of hunger, but no more so than at a party, and it generally wasn't diluted by other things - unless there were cheerleaders practicing. She had arrived during winter break, so this whole going to school thing seemed rather odd after being homeschooled her whole life. Homework especially was really weird, since all her learning had pretty much been the homework, giving her a lot more free time.

Free time wasn't really a thing that concerned the horseman much, seeing as she never slept anyways. But she preferred working on homework during the school breaks anyways, since there was generally much less distraction. So, Fatima didn't really pay attention to the guy shooting fire and ice off to the side at first. It was kind of expected that students would eagerly practice their powers when they had a chance. Besides, she had math to do. Math had never been her strong suit; it was too logical and the cult hadn't cared much if she didn't learn it well.

So the horseman was caught off guard by the sudden spike of lust coming from the flaming boy's direction. It wasn't exactly strong; he was only human, and she'd felt it worse at parties. It was quite unexpected though, and it singled him out in her head. Fatima wasn't enjoying her homework, and it wasn't like she didn't have enough time to do it in, so she gathered up her books and walked towards the interesting stranger.

She tilted her head curiously as she examined the boy before speaking, "Hello there. I'm Fatima. You must be new?" He was younger than anyone she'd slept with so far, or at least appeared to be, and she usually didn't go for flings too much, but the proximity to the boy's heat and the absence of it elsewhere, might've been making her a little more excited than she usually would've been.

The sky was so very bright, like a pretty blue sheet of fabric stretched across the sky. A lively tune teased it's way through the air in the narrow alley between the enclosed gym and the pool building. The creature that sang the tune was on cloud nine. It spun, danced and laughed it's way past the two bodies that lay against opposite sides of the alley. Both held knives, both bled from their abdomen, one man, one woman. Both of them had been so very much in love. The creature turned to regard them, first looking at the woman;

"Oh, darling, my deep rooted jealousy knows no bounds, what could I ever do to make you mine forever?" It said in a mockery of the late woman's voice. The creature turned to the man;

"My love, if only you understood how much I resented every minor slight that built up over the years like a cancer!" It mocked him in his own voice before tittering out a laugh and clapping, hopping up and down on carefully shined shoes.

"What poetry! To die the same just as you hated the same, two murders for the price of one!" It spun again, raising its arms to the sky. "Magnificent!" It nearly cried out in elation, just as a flare of fire erupted not far away. It spun, stopping on it's heel and observing the bursts of flame as they wrapped their way around their origin. A heady steam began to billow out from that place, along with something else.

The creature licked it's lips. "Hello~" It crooned, and began to change. What once was a male with a top hat and pocket watch was now a beautiful woman with black hair and skin as white as snow, a kimono decorated with lotus blossoms wrapped around her sensuous frame. The creature then melted, a thin streak of black mist that slipped across the ground. It darted toward the field, finding a bench and coiling up it's leg, resuming the feminine form. Only to see another female stride up to it's prey.

No, not competition, the mad creature thought. Just another morsel.

@BoopDeBoop @Steven

Fatima felt Steven's attraction as she approached, but as usual she didn't really believe it was directed at her. The tall girl was pretty much convinced she was too much of a stick to be really pretty. Besides people just liked the way she made them feel. She wouldn't really be as popular without her powers, or so she believed.

As he walked towards her, Fatima couldn't help checking the boy out. The steam on his face made it look like he'd been excercising and it was just, so attractive! Although that could've just been the lingering effects of feeling his lust. The horseman felt that lust decrease a bit as she approached. This was highly unusual, so she
suspected that at least part of the lust was caused by the boy's magic, whatever it was.

Fatima smiled, thinking Rosett had a very nice accent. She did have a thing for guys with accents after all. "It's nice to meet you too Rosett." She responded with a smile of her own. "I didn't really-" the horseman cut off abruptly as she felt a powerful hunger flare up in her head.

She stared straight at the beautiful woman, barely even registering her form, while her senses were being bombarded with cravings and hunger and attraction all at the same time. If Malara drew her like a moth to a flame, this creature was like some brand new drug. The horseman knew immediately that whatever the woman was she was no human.

Fatima wandered over to the bench already feeling the barrage start to affect her. As she got closer, she tried to focus on the woman in front of her, but it was very difficult. The darkness of the hunger was affecting her even worse than Klaus's greed demon aura had at the party. "Miss-" shakes her head trying to clear it a little, "what are you, miss?"

The creature lounged languidly on the bench. It's legs crossed just enough to accentuate the shape of it's legs through the tightly fitting fabric of the kimono. It tilted it's head, watching the briefly lived exchange between man and woman and wondered for a moment if it had come too soon. The female seemed distracted by it's presence, not that it could blame her, it was irresistible. The female asked a pointed question after she had made her way over to where the creature had made it's perch.

"Intrigued." Was its laissez faire response. Turning to look at the male who was hot on her heels. The creature gave him a sultry glance, patting the corner of the bench to her left to invite him over. It's big, golden colored eyes flicked up to meet those of the woman's. She had to be in her mid to late teens but she was well developed despite that. Hormonal and sensitive to the presence of beings like itself. An outstanding target.

The male was more of an enigma, despite his penchant for throwing fireballs, the creature knew relatively little. It leaned gestured again to the male. "Sit, handsome man. What was it you were doing there." The creature said, gesturing to the steam still hanging loosely over the playing field.

@Steven @BoopDeBoop

Coming closer to the strange woman actually helped Fatima focus, on her gorgeous, gorgeous legs. She was still being affected by the strange hunger, and now her own attraction was in play too. How come there were so many hot people here? It hardly seemed possible. Then again, so many of the hot people were willing to take her. The young horseman wasn't used to this wanting, though. The darkness of the hungers was probably breaking her resistance more than the lust. After all, she'd gotten used to feeling a lot of that.

But she wanted to touch. She was aware of the danger, but it was thrilling. She wanted to be hurt. The darker sides of her desires were coming to the foreground. They were nothing new, just usually they were things that were buried in general lust. She noticed that The beautiful creature had not actually answered her question and she smirked at that. Let this stranger keep her mystery, though. It was so enticing. She never even thought to ask her name.

She didn't feel annoyed or ignored when the woman called Rosett over. She just got excited about having two people at once. And she remembered the fire she had seen and suddenly very much wanted to touch him too.

"Fire boy," she murmured as he approached the two of them. And she half-unconsciously reached out her hand to him. Fatima just grinned at his question, staring at him with her hunger-bright eyes. "Yes! Everything is okay! Why don't you just sit next to.. um.. this gorgeous woman?"

She wanted them both. She wanted... she wasn't quite sure. But this was really starting to feel good, just embracing the hungry side of herself. She stood quietly for a moment, looking intently at both the others and trying to decide how best to touch both of them as much as possible, pretty much forgetting they were in a public place.

The creature noted the female's demeanor. She practically radiated lust, the girl was like a walking buffet if it had ever seen one. How on earth had it not sensed her before? The island must be bigger than it thought. Regardless, the creature crossed it's legs once more, and regarded the male. He was far more reserved, like a tasty treat wrapped in a difficult container. It wondered for a moment if he might threaten it, but decided that his own male instincts were easy enough to play on.

It just needed to know what kind of buttons to press.

It smiled pleasantly at the young man. "To see you up close, very close." The creature pouted a lip a bit. "Is that so wrong?" It asked, chuckling at it's own brilliance. Making the young man believe that he was in the wrong when it was it that was the predator! Yes! Brilliant! Hee hee! What joy and delicious deceptions this decrepit demon devises! It maintained a passive face all the while, looking up again at the female who looked about ready to faint from lust.

"What of you? Will you sit too?" It patted the spot to it's right. "Sit together with us." The creature offered, the word 'us' coming out with just the barest hint of difficulty.

@BoopDeBoop @Steven