Beau got a name. Willow was her name, and though she didn't accept his outstretched hand, he managed togather a general idea of her already. She wasn't very sociable, or at least she wasn't being that way now, and she didn't enjoy unwanted attention. She would be a challenge, but a chase would be good for Beau, considering the fact he hadn't had the opportunity to do so in a while. His last year away from the school had been spent being evaluated, along with the other "pups" of the pack. He had been chosen to be the next Alpha, and his brother, Xavier, hated it. 

And speaking of the devil, Beau watched as his older brother walked to the dancefloor with a faerie girl in a skimpy dress. If you thought sex appeal was bad in the human world, imagine with supernatural creatures that had senses that were practically on crack. This welcoming ceremony almost always turned into a night of one night stands and regrets, but the staff never did anything to stop it. They always made sure no one died, but a sex fueled bender was going to ensue.

Beau stood and made his way out to the dancefloor, keeping a careful eye on Willow, as if a mother bear watching her cub. A bad analogy, I know, but he had to protect her, and make sure he was the only one who was going to get his foot in door. He was glad that the music was easy to move to, and soon he bumped into a girl, and it just so happened to be the girl Alex was dancing with. He gave his friend a smirk before Beau moved more towards a crowd, but soon the song switched to a slower beat.

He walked over to Willow, who was barely two yards away, and gave a charming smile. "Care to dance? You may not like me, but dancing alone to a slow song is a bit silly." He said to her, offering her his hand. He knew it was a stretch, but he was going to try anyway.

*~*~*~*~*

Ryan looked over to Drakon as he observed her area. By nature, her angelic half loved to observe, but it was something she couldn't help. She liked to observe. It didn't give much insight as to who she was, but as she watched the dancefloor, she smirked to herself. She has essentially started that.

Ryan turned to Drake, "Quiet the contrary." She pointed out. "Get all eyes on you to hide in plain sight. Demons have been practicing that for years." She said to him, and Salazar piped up again.

"But Ryan is a very different demon, if you haven't noticed. Like, she hates everything pretty much, and most demons thrive on deceiving the world into liking them." He explained, and Ryan looked away.

She looked to Drake when the song changed. "Wanna dance?" She asked him as she stood up. Salazar.looked directly at her, seeing her aura burning bright. She was different, but he watched as she began walking towards the dancefloor.

Salazar looked towards Drake, and spoke. "Be careful. She isn't stable, not like she wants people to believe she is." He warned before getting up and navigating towards his dorm.