[h2]Ian Blackwood[/h2]

"Why yes, especially if you happened to have any of beautiful women in revealing clothes. That would be perfect." Ian said with a smile thatnsaid he was only half-joking about that. He chose to sit down on the grass, giving a slight yawn as he did so, which showed off his sharpened fang-like canines to the other two dark elves. "I'd be delighted to see your work, as I'm an artist myself, though my field is that of photography. Sadly, a decent camera's cost is out of my budget, so I've bern stuck using cheap disposables and whatever I can get from the school to take pictures. I'm hoping this academy has a decent photography club, or else I'll be off to do my other two favorite hobbies."

Ian left them unsaid, but the mischievous smile on his face made it obvious that whatever they were, trouble would follow soon after.

[h2]Razor[/h2]

Razor didn't say a word, he simply picked up the coffin, and walked past the Hellspawn, goving him onky a single glare as he passed. Making his way to the dorms, he saw that their was a bathhouse here. While Razor didn't care much, Skull told him that he needed to go bathe, so he did. Walking into the bath house, he disrobed without a second thought that their were other females in the water, tossing the rags onto the poolside along with his coffin.

"Hmm . . . warm." 

Razor sunk into the water silently, grabbing a nearby soap bar and a towel to start wiping the dirt and grime off his body. He took a second to address the others in the pool with a nod, then continued to wash himself. He took special care to avoid getting any water into the large hole in his chest. It was very uncomfortable and almost impossible to get out of his body cavity. This also meant that he couldn't fully submerge himself in the water, the water level stopping just past his waist.