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Kokoro was shocked at how mean and uncaring this teacher was. "I hope she is nicer in science. I don't like this at all.." Kokoro thought. She also noticed that winged guy. "Huh.. An angel. This class is getting odder and odder. He is cute thought. Better not fall for him, he is way out of league. I think.. I haven't loved before. Oh.. I wish the heart will be ready soon.. I want to have feelings. More than interest." Kokoro thought. She lost all of her focus on the teacher.

Aurora was sitting near the back of the class, half listening as the teacher spoke. Her eyes were on the angel that was late. She looked him up and down, tilting her head slightly in curiousity. He’s kinda cute. She thought to herself before moving her gaze back to the teacher.

“Wait that other guy has white wings...crap well I should be prepared for a rivalry starting up.” Zane says to himself rather grumpy. “But no matter I’m probably gonna be picked on now for the fact that I had fallen from grace.” Zane’s attitude started shifting to an angrier tone as he kept looking at the guy with white wings. ‘This isn’t good why is there another angel? I mean I know they are all over but why a normal angel?’ Zane thought to himself but also tried to calm himself in the process by looking over at the short red headed girl. ‘Hmm maybe I can talk to her to get my mind off of that angel.’ Zane got up and walked over to the short red headed girl and casually sat next to her. “Hey I’m Zane and did you notice the other angel in the room now?” Zane asks rather curious to see what her reaction is.

{both may join}

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A white haired boy strolled into the building, his arms crossed behind his head. His shock blue eyes scanned the new scenery around him. A pile of bags floated in the air behind him, following him around. This was Mors Praenuntius, a young dullahan. Though an agent of death, he looked more like an angel in his appearance. He flashed a smile to a couple people before looking for the office to find where he needed to go.

"He's annoying, something about him posses me off. He seems too perfect, and plus he is late and acts like it's nothing.." Juzzo kept her eyes focused to the front of the class as she spoke to the fallen angel. "And what do you want with me?" She turned her head towards him, defiant, crimson red eyes glaring into his own. A simple glance at the two, and one would say that they were probably related - their hair was the same length and colour, and so were their eyes.

However, Juzzo had smaller features, and looked dainty and skinny. She looked brittle, despite the nasty bruises now fully formed on her otherwise perfect, cute face.

“Hmm I guess you could say I like you more than those around us at the moment. Plus your eyes and hair look beautiful almost like crimson blood coming from a wound.” Zane smiled now as he realized he himself had the same eye and hair color as she did. ‘This could get interesting and I like people with spunk it make it even more interesting.’ Zane’s smile grew as he was thinking and then looked directly into her eyes with the light glinting slightly in his eyes. “But yes angels always are looking a bit too perfect and I had fallen from grace because earlier in my life I fell in love with a demon...but that’s in the past now because she was killed by angels and I struck a deal with Lucifer.” Zane struggled saying Lucifer as if he hated saying the name.

Quinn looked from the male at the door’s wings to the wings attatched to the male with crimson colored hair, she wondered if that was his natural hair color or if he dyed it, it was probably natural she decided, though she would know for sure if it faded throughout their stay, she started studying his wings the way she did eariler to the angel’s, starting to get lost in thought once more. She listened to his voice, not paying attention to his words really, she did this for a moment before realizing she could be seen as creepy or stalker-ish so she averted her gaze to her book, she slipped her bookmark into place and gently closed it before returning it to her bag, she did this to give herself something to do

After a bit of running the cheetah finally arrived at where he was supposed to live. But, he decided to pull a prank first. So, he quickly turned into his human form and gently opened his door, then turned into a cheetah again. He started to chirp and purr, trying to grasp the attention of his roommate, who wasn’t there. Bummer, oh well.

Jordan then realized he was running late and ran as fast as he possibly could, his stuff now in the room. Once he reached his class he was a panting mess, prepared for a scolding from a teacher.

Blaire dropped her things off in her dorm, seeming rather casual despite the fact she was already late for class. She strolled down the hall, looking at the doors for the class she was supposed to be in fifteen - no, seventeen minutes ago. She almost walked past it, the room looked just like all the others.
She opened the door casually and sat down next to Juzzo, not even attempting to explain herself to the teacher.

Kitsumi watched as Zane walked away, her tail flicked as she decided not to make a big fuss over the new comer he was a angel so what? Kitsumi sat down her seat and put her earbuds in only the left one though so if the bell rang she would here, listening to one of her favorite songs The Middle. Kitsumi's ears pulled back and her tail swayed along with the music as she waited for home base to end and class begin.

After a few moments she looked at her schedule and scanned it for the time fifteen minutes and home base will be at an end, "well I guess it makes sense?" Kitsumi asked her self out loud returning to her music as she continued reading the schedule.




{Sitting down on her phone drinking coffee}

Daniel was sitting in the far back right, no one even noticed he was there the demon werewolf hybrid sat quietly on his phone seeming to be texting people. He only looked up to see a angel in the doorway letting out a scoff, he turned his attention back down to the phone his bright gold eyes scanning the phone. His dark black furred tail swayed slowly tapping the chair he sat in, with his ears up to detect any sounds while he scrolled through the messages not looking very happy.

{Hey Zane wanna be Daniel's roommate?}

Having given the a-okay from the teacher, even though it technically wasn't okay, Josh had remained at the door, noticing a few stares he'd gotten. He heard a quiet comment about angels being perfect, which earned a snort laugh from him, which was quite adorable. He waltzed into the room, but stayed near the door, leaning against he wall and glancing at it every so often like he didn't really want to be there.

Technically, most angels were meant to be perfect, but Josh was far from it. His heaven wasn't exactly what people imagined... heaven to be. He grew up there. He aged. He died when he was only fourteen, and he'd been in heaven ever since. Of course, technically he was immortal, and he died in the end of the twentieth century, so he looked a lot younger than he really should've been. Aging was different there too. He took the appearance of a nineteen year old, but he technically had no proper age.

Josh wasn't perfect because he was annoying, very, very curious and very very nosy. He'd been threatened of his wings being taken away, and for him to fall from grace if he continued, but he knew such things wouldn't happen to him. They couldn't afford to loose him. Yes, he was basically an ass, but he was an angel, and they couldn't loose another one. So there he stayed, no matter how much he bugged them. He didn't ask to die, he didn't want to be dead, but he was stuck with it, so he decided to take up a personality that could... annoy people.

He glanced around the room, his eyes quickly being drawn to another pair of wings, but coloured black. It took a second to click, but he realised what the boy was, a fallen angel. He'd only ever heard of those, and he quote admired the dark things. He really wanted to talk to the male, but he had a feeling he'd be shrugged off and most likely told to go away, because he'd been told fallen angels didn't exactly like pures. He hated coming off as perfect, because that wasn't what he was. And he really, really hated being defined by his wings. He sometimes felt like people judged him based on him being dead, and half of the time, it did NOT go down well. He just wanted someone to see him for Joshua for once, not see him as a dead kid with nice wings.

Quinn pulled out her phone, she didnt know much on how to work them but she had gotten help with downloading a few games before she arived, she would use this to hold her attention instead of staring at everyone else in the room, she had gotten a good look at just about everyone so there was no need to continue looking at them. When she opened an app to play a game her phone started blaring music, which made her jump lightly and hold her phone to her stomach in hopes to muffle the sound, she then realized how stupid she was being and she turned the volume down, she tried to hold a blank face, though it had really startled her, she didnt look up in fear that she had caught someones attention, instead she sank in her chair a bit and played her game, hoping silently that her hood hid her face well enough so they wouldnt see what she looked like