Wyatt

Wyatt walked into the dorm that he and his friend, Parker both shared.

"Hey, Parker, you hear?" he called out before going into the kitchen to get a soda. Popping the tab open he took a swing of it and swished it in his mouth.

"Ahhh... College is killer..."

He glanced around before making the lights flicker with a snap of his fingers. Boy he loved magic.

Parker

As the air in the room started to shimmer, Parker appeared in the kitchen as it settled. He was a little out of breath. His shirt was torn, revealing a good portion of his muscular chest, and there were some beads of sweat on his brow.

"Hey cuz. I love a good demon fight, but I need a bigger clothing budget. I lose more shirts..."

Wyatt

"What, did you skip class again to go demon patrolling and without me? How unfair! 'Sides, if Dad, my dad that is, finds out, you're busted. You know he doesn't like us doing that.... Not that he can stop it," he said with a wayward grin.

Parker

"Well he's neither my Whitelighter nor my father so I'll do what I please." He spoke as a grin crossed his face. He kind of wondered where Chris was, but it didn't bother him that much.

"So what have you done so far today?"

Chris

He sat up in the chair and readjusted himself reading the newspaper. I'm so bored. He got up and went to the kitchen he got something to eat and sat back down at the table. He then took a shower. He got dressed and he put on the radio. "Great song." He started to dance as he worked with his hair. He sat down again at the table and moved the salt back and forth, from one end of the table to the other. "This is fun...crap." He made the salt fly and just before it hit the wall he froze it. "Thank you mom for that power!" He picked up the salt and placed it on the table.

"I wonder what Wyatt's doing." He picked up the phone and dialed his dorm number.

Dean

Dean smiled slightly as he shimmered back into his apartment off campus. Well that meeting had gone considerably well....for him.

Okay, so evil domination aside, he wondered what his friends were up to.

This time he'd have to travel like a normal person. He sighed at the thought, as he grabbed his keys, and got into his car.

Arriving at their dorm room, not much later, with a quick rap at the door.

Lilah

The dormitory halls were alive with the usual college antics; keggers winding down from the night before, caffeinated bookworms cramming for the next big paper or exam, and countless one-night-stands ending in that awkward silence just inside the halls. Finally, there was Lilah. Entering the school, and dorms, as a late registration.

She wasn't your average girl--or human, for that matter--but part of her wanted to be. Sadly, it was a very small part. Lilah strode through the halls like she owned the place, her attractive features drowned out by an icy gaze that encompassed her entire presence. Nevertheless, boys would be boys. She noticed their stares but remained demure, almost snickering at the fact that these boys, had no idea what real power looked like.

She gingerly combed back a lock of her golden blonde bangs, the rest of her straight mane had been tied up in a chicly disheveled updo. She bit her lip out of habit, eyeing a piece of paper in her hand. It was supposed to be a map...she thought. And yet, she had no idea where her dorm was.

"Gorgeous." She muttered sarcastically, looking quizzically at the numbers on the doors of the dorms she was lost amidst.

Leo

Leo hummed a song to himself as he wiped down the bar. Whipping the cloth off the bar's end, he spun around and flung it in the air, breaking into song. "Trailers for sale or rent! Roooms to let for fifty cents. No phone! No food! No pets! I ain't got no cigarettes; ah but, two hours of pushing broooms buys an eeeight by twelve four bit room, I'm a maaaan of means by no means... King of the Rooooad." The cloth fell onto his head, drooping over one eye, and he began to laugh. "Guess that means enough singing for today," he said, smiling as he looked around the spotless bar. Leo tucked the rag under the counter, then orbed home.

Arriving in the kitchen of the Manor, which still looked like it did the last day the girls were there, he went to the fridge, and, still humming, took out a beer. Popping the top, he spun again, taking a drink. Leo was in a good mood because the club was doing well, all of his boys were in college, and, so far as he knew, none of them had come up against a demon in a while. In short, life was good. It might be better if Piper was still around, but... sighing, Leo pushed that from his mind. He still loved his wife, and missed her all the time, but he had to move on. He was sick of being lonely, sick of living alone.

Taking his beer into the living room, he flicked on the television and relaxed down onto the sofa, switching to ESPN. One benefit of living alone; he could watch whatever he wanted. Smiling, mood chipper again, Leo took another swig of beer and settled in to watch the game.

Miranda

Miranda roamed the Underworld in hopes of capturing her next target. She had been living in the beach house where the demon hunting academy put her. They needed to put her work since she was the best they had. Most of their workers were getting themselves killed, for being so careless. Miranda clutched her sais in her hands as she kept creeping about tunnels deep into the heart of the Underworld. She could hear the fire churning and the screams and growls deep inside the walls. But she kept focused. She had to play it smart. So when she heard distant voices, she rushed behind a boulder to hide. She peeked over to see the demon, Kroeger, the very one she needed to kill. He was walking in with two other demons. She croutched down low with her back to the boulder as she listened to their plans on going after the innocent she was trying to protect. She swallowed hard with a worried look on her face. How was she going to get past the two others to get to Kroeger? She sighed deeply, she tried to stop her hands from trembling. She would normally be confident. But with her father on her trail, she didn't know how much longer she would be alive. But for now, she must work.

She peeked back over the boulder so she could watch their every move. She wasn't aware of another demon creeping up behind her and it was too late for her to do anything since he grabbed her from behind. He roughly dragged her from behind the boulder so he could show Kroeger what he had found. "Sire...I found this pathetic scavenger hiding here." Miranda tried to struggle free, but she held perfectly still as Kroeger and the two others inched their way closer to her. She sighed, trying to think of a plan to escape this.

May Allison

May walked quickly up the stairs leading to the Hilliwel's dorm. She was heading there to see if they needed anything. She was board out of her mind and didn't have to go to work for another couple of hours yut. She need something to do! Her brown hair blew in front of her face as she walked, her hair catching in her lip bloss. She brushed it away hurridely, she hated it when that happened. She hummed Row You Boat as she walked in to the dorm and up the flight of stairs to their level. The whole place was filled with hormonal guys and she felt quite out of place. She blushd as she passed a rather tall muscular guy with only a towel around his waist. He smiled at her and she blushed even more before turning way. Before she knew it she was in front of Chris and Wyat's door and was knocking her fist on it, still humming as she did so. She patted her hands on her tighs really impatiently. Did it always take them this long to answer a door?

Miranda

Miranda was dragged over to Kroeger as the demons smirked. Kroger grabbed a hold of her face, looking into her eyes.

"So you thought you could capture me? You thought you could kill me?" he questioned her as he taunted her. "So you're the infamous demon hunter......Miranda Fuentes. You don't look like much of a threat." He laughed along with his demons.

Miranda looked at him with a look of hatred. All she could do was spit in his face. Even if she were to die, she still would stand strong. It was she was trained to do. She will fight til the very end if she had to.

Kroeger smacked her in the face with the back of his hand and then turned his back. He instructed to his demons, "Kill her."

Miranda's eyes grew wide as she saw an energy ball form into one of the demon's hand. The minute he threw it, she flipped up and over the head of the demon who was holding her. She sighed in relief as the energy ball had hit him instead, sending him to explode as he cried out in pain. Miranda opened her palm as a sai materialized into her hand. She brought it up to avoid being hit by yet another energy ball which was hurled by demon #2. She could feel Kroeger's glare as she rushed over to the two demons to fight them off. She brought her sai in to stab one of the demons in the stomach. After that demon exploded, Miranda twisted her body to deliver a roundhouse kick to the last demon's face. The demon flew back and hits the wall behind him. An energy ball formed into her hand and she quickly threw it at him.

Miranda then turned to face Kroeger. She wasn't aware how close he was until he came in to stab her with his athamae in her side. Miranda looked up at him with a look of shock on her face. Kroeger smirked as he lightly brushed his hand along her face. "You would've made a good demon hunter.....but your end comes now." He went to dig the athamae deeper inside of her.......but she quickly brought her leg to knee him. Kroeger bent over, the look of pain on his face. She then brought her leg up again to crack her knee on his head. He fell back as she hovered over him.....she smiled at him.....as she told him, "It looks like your end has come." She flicked her fingers outward as Kroeger screamed out in pain......then he exploded.

Miranda smiled to herself....That was close, she thought to herself. But she will always get herself out of danger. She felt the pain in her side. She looked down, bringing her hands to her wound. Well, she almost got herself out of danger. She quickly shimmered to the beach house to hunt for the first aide kit.

Wyatt

Wyatt looked at Parker. "Parker, get the door and I'll get the phone. Kay?" he said. He went over to the phone and picked it up. "Hello?" he said. Tiring of holding the phone, he orbed it into the air with his powers.

May

May waited impatiently at the door, her fingernails tapping on the door frame as she waited. These guys were so lazy.

She whipped around and looked down the hall, wondering how many people were actually in this dorm. She whipped around the other way and looked the other way down the hall, making note of the few boys that wondered the hall with only towels on there wastes. She blushed a little and took to studying the door in front of her. She turned around again to face the boys' door and waited again. She sighed heavily and pounded her fist against the door again.

Chirs

Chris knew who picked up the phone first. It was Wyatt. Just the man he wanted to talk to. "Hey Wyatt. What's up? It's Chris by the way. What are you doing today?" Chris said with as much energy as he possibly could. He started again to play with the salt and pepper. This time he remembered what happened last time so he stopped and started to walk around his apartment.