Snippet #1460211

Xander had been on Earth for only about an hour and he his presence was already causing a recuse, everyone kept staring at his strange tattoos on his face and wrists and his piercing red eyes. He had forgotten how easily it was to be shocked and judgmental when you were a human. He didn't miss being a human, he rather liked being a demon, it suited him better anyways. But did they really need to stare at him so closely, a few were even following him like he was some kind of creature at a side show. He grinned to himself before turning around and looking at the few following him and using a rather frightening voice asked, "do you know what happens to people who follow strangers?" They looked amongst each other before turning a walking away a bit quickly. The slight fear that they had with them now hit him and he took it in in a deep breath, "much better."

He continued on his little stroll before he got to his destination, he looked at the house and scratched the back of his head, "i would have expected more from Lucifer's reincarnate, maybe her room will look more...Hell....ish." He stuck his hands in his pockets and walked over to the bedroom windows, looking in to see if he could tell which one was the girls. When he got to one that he felt was correct, he tapped on it, but without waiting for a response he forced the window open and jumped right into the girls room. He ran his hand through his bright red hair and placed a grin on his face and noticed she was not in the room. He closed the window and sat on her bed. Placing his palms behind him and leaning back he looked at the door, waiting for the girl to walk in and hopefully jump at the sight of some strange male sitting on her bed.