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('Kay. See yah later.)

(So, it'll be a Prince Marth wannabe and an angel, eh?)

(So the dice have said, yes.)
((lol I didn't even mean to refer to 'The Game of Life' song. ))

(All hail the magic dice, lmao.)

(Who starts this one?)

(I can start it up real quick.)

('Kay.)

(Do you want to start it off in the high school or elsewhere?)

(Either or. IDC right now. ^^' )

Marth was on his way back to the school's office to collect the reward money for completing his job, upon collecting the money, he wiped the blood off his sword.

Wisteria was filing out a sheet of paper at the desk, her back to the door. The redhead had just gotten back from a mission the angel's Academy had secretly sent her on. They transferred her there for a reason, but the school wasn't to know about any of it. Instead, she wrote down an excuse about having held a charity event, like any kind angel should do.

(Gotta go. Talk to you Monday!)

(Hey!)

(Good morning!)

"This is so much better than trying to take tests and what not...killing is much more enjoyable." Marth said as his sword became nice and shiny once again, "Perhaps I should clean my armor, too. Dried blood is such a pain to clean..."

She caught sight of Marth out of the corner of her eye, and proceeded to roll their emerald green irises. “Use a spray three parts lemon zest, and one part lime and one part orange juice. Wipe it afterwards with a warm and damp rag.”

Marth jumped back at the sudden voice, "Wh-Where'd you come from?" He stared at her, nodding at the things she said to use, "Thanks for the...um, advice..."

The angel shrugged, slipping the paperwork over the desk toward the attendant. “Pepper also helps with the smell, and salt covers up the peppers’.”

Marth nodded and headed towards a small tree a short way from the school, getting the stuff out. "Huh? I actually have this crap...amazing."

(Is school over, or is he just ditching?)

(He's just ditching.)