You follow Beth down the hall, wearing a t-shirt that you borrowed from her. It's enchanted so that your wings pass through it as if it isn't there but you still needed some instruction from her in how to put it on without your horns tearing through it. As you walk down the hallway Beth points to some of the other dormitory doors as you pass. "Ok so you've got your nymphs and dryads, they're like the Drama club. Mermaids are the preppy girls. Girl Centaur's room over there, centaur's in general are like your jocks, though they kind of share that with the Minotaurs but I'd say that the 'Taur's are a bit more of the meat-headed variety."
"Have you fit everyone in here into a high school stereotype?"
"Pretty much. They all fit them about as well as human's do. Don't think people aren't going to make assumptions about you because your a succubus." The two of you start down the stairs and at the bottom of the stairs, as if to illustrate her point, a male satyr is leaning against the wall downstairs and gives a loud wolf whistle. Beth stares daggers at him as you walk by and he looks visibly uneasy. "Satyrs are the class-clowns by the way," she says.
"So what are we? The goths?"
"Nah, there are some vampires here that have that stitched down pretty good. You don't have to worry about them though. If only because demon blood makes them burst into flames. As to what we are... you know the kids that hang out behind the gymnasium and smoke and just kind of hate the world?"
"Oh..."
She shows you where a bunch of the classrooms are and some of the facilities like the gym and the pool. "You'll want to avoid swimming until you've figures out how to pull your wings in though, they really get in the way."
"Wait," you say, "I can pull my wings in?"
"You can pass for human eventually. But that'll be a way off for you. Most Succubi can't do it 'till they're like two or three." She's quite for a moment. "So what do I call you anyways?"
"Uh..." you blush a bit, though it doesn't show of your red skin. "I hadn't really thought of it yet..."
"Whatever you choose? Don't choose Lilith. For the love of God don't choose Lilith. Every human to succubus out there chooses Lilith because they think they're clever. They're not."
"I'll keep it in mind. Also, 'for the love of God?'"
"What do you want me to say? 'By the seven hells?' Who talks like that? But speaking of your recent change..." She looks down at your jeans. "Those are the same ones you were wearing when you changed right?"
"Yeah, so?"
"So have you checked out what's underneath them yet?"
You blush again, "Not... I haven't had a chance. I felt things change down there but..."
"Better nor to put it off. You should take care of that when we get back. Speaking of..." she takes out her phone and checks the time. "We'd better get back so we can get read for dinner." She glances at you, "Seriously, check that out or think up a new name. Or call your parents, that's another band-aid that needs tearing off."