Dragons Of Arma - Sex Stories

Dragons Of Arma

... be seen the size and grade of every building. The University grounds come into view as we get closer, the tall prestigious buildings standing proud in the middle of this Grand Island. The shuttle sets down on the landing pad in the central park. I step off the Shuttle onto the grounds of Xaos Reign for the first time. I could have gone to Rales Run. This was my first choice. Something about this University had drawn me to it. The rush of life from around me was like a breath of fresh air. The monks at the Monastery always moved slow and purposefully. Being stuck there for the past 18 years was a good chapter in my life even though it was boring. I was dropped off on the doorstep of the monastery after the total lunar eclipse with all three moons when I was barely a day old. The monks taught me right, teaching me everything they knew and then some. Including secrets that no one knew outside the monastery. A voice brought me out of my ruminations. An ultra-peppy kid in front of me asked “Are you new here? If so you need to check in at the registration building then proceed to Auditorium 1 for your Orientation Assembly. Thanks and have a great day.” I pick up my bags looking around the park I see “Registration” on the front of a big building across the park and start walking toward it. I see a bunch of clans, fraternities and sororities recruiting. Even a few packs here and there. Walking down the walkway, a dozen people around me are called over to talk to various groups. ...

... Luckily I am keeping my power and presence down to make it seem like I am a lower A-user. I don’t want anyone here to know what I am capable of yet. I am very grateful at a time like this that the monks taught me how to hide my powers and presence. Reaching the registration building I see a table out front and head to it I set my bags on the grass and looks at the cute girl behind the table. She asks “Name and chosen major please include any minors you are going to try for.” I look her over before responding with. “Heath Mortimer Dinester, pronounced Din-est-er and I am double majoring in Criminal Justice and Forensic Science.” I carefully recite to her so she doesn't mess it up like so many in the past have done. She taps a few things into her tablet and nods. “Please put your Percom under the scanner.” I look at her with confusion “my what?” She holds up her arm and points to her wrist where there is a band “your personal wrist computer. Everyone has one where are you from?” Looking around “a small island off of Therum called Ouroboros. I am an orphan from the Monastery on the island. We didn’t have much tech on the island. I scored high enough to get an invitation to some universities and here I am.” She looks me over and nods “ok here is what you do” she hits a few buttons on the tablet and a piece of paper prints out the side with a QR code on it. “Go over to the student store over there in that building and tell one of the ladies behind the desk you need a Percom. They ...