The Councilor (OPEN)

Slipping his motorcycle keys inside of his right denim pocket, the newly hired councilor of the school clasped the doorknob, opening the door with one fast swing.

Ice peered in and sighed spotting only a small brown desk, a black cushioned rolling chair, and three big cardboard boxes fixated in a pyramidal shape on his desk.

Unpacking, the horned man looked upon the "robin egg blue" walls and tacked a poster of UVERWOLRD beside a portrait of Shakespeare.

Placing his shades on the desk, by the time three hours had gone by, his room had been..well...personalized. Famous quotes, to the laptop he kept on the desk, to the little blue haired troll he kept on the monitor.

Placing his feet on his desk, relaxing, the first words uttered in the room was "Finally..."

Not noticing Ariana, the demon stretched out, feeling her stomach as she stood behind him. Not turning around, he relaxed his hands against his lap.

"Well, are you a troubled student, an assassin, or a stalker? I'm going for the third one for some reason." The man smirked, looking up and behind him from his chair.

He laughed at the response, "Hahaha, wow! Nah, it's alright, I get watcha mean, even if you're 'interested' in me. How'd ya find out 'bout me anyways?"

It was a couple hours and the principal hadn't sent anyone to him. Shifting himself around to see what she looked like, he smirked and shook his head, brushing his hair along with his horns. "Like the horns?" Along his arms were spikes as well.

"I've grown accustomed to people tinking they're...different. Anyways, ya seem to not realize the fact that there's a thing called knockin...good for you. Neither do I, but then again, I have to follow strict orders of Headmistress." He smiled and placed his feet off the desk, walking towards the door. "I think I'm gunna get a drink and maybe go to the cafeteria, and then walk around t'get a tour of the school. If ya really wanna come, you can, but you might get some looks."

"Maybe, I mean I still care. Maybe becasue it is human impulse, or maybe its because I'm vain. Whatever, doesn't matter all that much to me now that I'm here." He sighed and took a step out of the office. "Though you know it is kind of an invasion of privacy just teleporting. Whatever, guess that's the perk of it."

"The upside to it is that I can finally start the day with a conversation."

(Sorry, thought I posted this about twenty minutes ago)