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The girl raised an eyebrow at the fallen angel, a small smirk sneaking onto her lips. Ah, she seemed to like the kid. “I wouldn’t mess with people like Lucifer, you can’t trust any powerful being to some extent...” She half warned, genuinely giving advice in the form of his grave mistake .

The girl glared coldly at the other people who walked in late. This guy didn’t seem too bad, and was agreeing with her too, perhaps they had the same views on other things..... Was he good at art?

The girl finally let her smirk turn into a quick smile - She didn’t want people to see her smile, it always looked so bright, and pure, and innocent... Enough to make a grown man’s heart melt. She didn’t want to look like any of that...

“I believe I don’t know your name..?” She asked for his name indirectly, which, was pretty impressive considering she hated everyone most of the time.

Aurora’s eyes moved back to the angel as he moved farther into the room. She studied his wings, and then realized she was staring and turned away. She surveyed the rest of the people in the room, realizing a majority of them have red hair. Granted, hers was dyed this way and maybe the others were as well, but she still found it amusing.
She leaned forward, resting her chin on her palm, her fingers curled as they lightly touched the edge of the scar on her face.

It was from an accident, a long time ago. It’s long since healed, but was still obvious and hard not to look at. It started at her hairline, travelling down over her left eye and her lip, stopping just above her chin. She hated it, but couldn’t help but touch it.

Blaire ignored Juzzo's glare, crossing her legs and leaning back on her chair slightly, but not enough to make it tilt. Her eyes glided over the students who were visible. She hadn't seen so many non-humans in one room before, not that it really mattered. It was just an idle observation. As she looked at each student, she vaguely wondered what sort of powers they had. Maybe she'd approach one of them.
She glanced at the boy with white wings a little longer, studying him. Maybe she would talk to him after class, since she didn't know anybody here.

((Sure Daniel I’d be happy to be your roommate. ))
“I’m Zane Reiner but you can just call me Zane.” Zane smiled slightly then a thought occurred to him. “Hmmm what’s your name miss?...and do you wanna sneak out of class with me?” Zane says with a smile now playing across his face as he stretched out his wings putting one close behind her and the other almost hitting a fellow student off to his left. ‘Hmm maybe that angel over there will notice me now that my wings are out in the open more.’ Zane’s smile looked a little demonic and didn’t look like it belonged on his face.

After a few minutes Kitsumi glanced back at her phone, scrolling through the music when a text popped up. 'who could that be?' Kit thought clicking on the message, she wasn't suprised when she saw the name of this girl who kept begging her to join several clubs. -no I'm not joining your volly ball club get very it- she texted back at this point she was annoyed but also didn't find volly ball fun. Her ears pulled back at the loud ringing as she looked up hearing the bell ring, "it's that time already?" She spoke aloud hearing the teacher as she spoke rudly getting them to leave. Thankfully Math was only right down the hall she stood up an put her phone an earbuds in her pocket, then sighed. She pushed the chair in and gladly left the classroom as she walked down the hallway to her next class, her tail swayed a bit eritated at how her home base teacher was acting.




Miss Snider put the phone down, "get going you've got math first ya lazy bums!" She said wanting to relaxed an drink her coffee in peace but had another class after this so she was still a bit grumpy as she watched the class disappear into the hall.

{Anyone wanna play math teacher??? If not I'll play it}

Blaire left the classroom she only just recently entered, and walked down the hall to put her things away. She stalled a little, waiting to see someone interesting walk out to approach, preferably a boy. And also preferably cute one.
She glanced at her phone to check the time. It was still early of course, and she had some time in between classes, so she decided to wait a little longer.

Having spent the entire class just glancing around the students, or checking his phone, Josh had been extremely bored, so when the bell rang and they were dismissed, the angel literally celebrated. Mentally, of course. Physically doing it would've been just weird.

As he left the class, his eyes were latched onto the fallen angel, and honestly, Josh was itching to talk to him, but he refrained from doing so, honestly afraid if an unintentional rivalry would spark. He seemed confident on the surface, but he really wasn't. He just wanted people to like him, and as he always thought, someone to see him as Josh, not some dead guy.

He made his way to his locker which was near the home base room, and he took out his math book he'd put in previously before approaching the class, and he sighed. He actually liked maths, and he was pretty good at it, having an almost genius IQ and all, so he was looking forward to it. He stalled though, standing at his locker for a few minutes as he checked his phone again. He seemed to do that a lot.

Zane sighed getting up and walking out the door toward the next class. “Well I’ll be able to talk to you again later alright?” Zane called after the girl he had recently been talking to before hand. Zane just rushed to class and sat in the back of the room not caring if he looked weird as he did so and sat in the far right hand corner desk like he had previously done before talking to a couple of people. ‘Well at least I haven’t been confronted by the angel yet...now that’s a good sign in the least.’ Zane thought to himself as he stretched his wings out to their full length and then curled them back behind his back getting comfortable and waiting for class to start. Zane was pretty good at math In fact in his previous school he was the top of the school and was proud of himself for it being able to use this knowledge against his teachers when they made a mistake.

After the class was over Jordan left the room, earning a few double takes from his outfit. He presumed people would question it, masculine body, feminine clothes. It's not exactly the 'norm.' So instead of forgetting everything he would need for his classes he went to his locker, which was literally right in front of the home base door, great. After a few tries and groans the lock finally unlocked and he could unload all of his necessary items into his messenger bag. His icy blue eyes looked at the time, causing him to shriek a bit and literally break out into a dead spring across the school. He needs to find shortcuts later to each class.

The shapeshifter dashed into his next class right before the bell rung. He looked like he just ran a 5k marathon, but really he got distracted by cute boys when running to his class. Right when his bum made contact with the chair he sunk down and tried to stay out of the stage light, not wanting to be center of attention.

Aurora stood as the bell rang, following everyone as they walked out of the class. Math was next, and she was dreading it. She used to be the model student, still could be if she tried. She just lost interest in school, and didn’t bother anymore.
She found a seat in the class near the back. It was still early so not everyone had arrived yet.

I'd say two each but the teachers don't really count as characters!

And ya yo don't need to talk bout math just do anything ya want but since it's the first day do what normal teachers would do?

Kitsumi stepped into the classroom stopping at the doorway, she smelled something strange like a demonic energy, a demon? Kitsumi shook it off as she continued to walk into the room, she took a seat in the back left corner sitting her white furred tail swayed lightly. She let a sigh escape from her as she glanced up to see were the teacher was they had a three minute transition between classes to get things so he didn't expect her to be in right away but it was a possibility right?

Daniel stood up putting his hands in his pockets as he walked out of the class room, his tail swaying as he walked. Daniel glanced around the hallway before going to far from the class he spotted were everyone in his class was going, he followed them without question he didn't really care were he was going. He stepped into what was his math class, he spotted what seemed to be a white werewolf and his curious it's was poked as he walked closer. "Hey you there!" He said standing in front of Kitsumi's desk trying to get her attention.

Blaire walked into class, this time she was on time. She glanced at the teacher, a tall woman with her dark brown hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. She seemed to be in her mid thirties.
The woman greeted the class. "good morning. Or is it noon?" She said.

“Well I think it’s still morning due to what that clock says up there on the wall above you.” Zane says pointing out the obvious and smirking a bit. “Please call me Zane and I think I’m going to pass this class with ease just like I have in my previous school.” Zane says becoming something of a bit too self proud infront of everyone and on the first day too. ‘Well I could’ve reworded that but oh well what’s done is done as usual you go and sound terrible.’ Zane thought to himself as he waited on people reactions as a smile slightly played across his face.

Having heard the bell and leaving his locker a little too late, Josh arrived at the class just after the teacher had spoke, and the fallen angel had introduced himself with made the pure angel smile slightly. Zane, huh? The name suited him. Josh stepped into the class, raising a hand to the teacher. "Terribly sorry, miss. I deeply apologise for my lateness, I was picking up something from my locker."

Assuming the teacher didn't keep him standing out the front, Josh slid into the middle of the class, perching on a seat and relaxing into it, having a feeling he'd fly past this class (excuse the pun), but he was willing to listen and participate anyways. He didn't want to come off as too cocky and confident quite yet. He'd save that for later.

Quinn stepped silently into the classroom after everyone else and hurried to take her seat in the back row, hoping to not grab anyones attention, she slid into her seat unnoticed, thankfully, she then pulled out her book, planning to read the entirety of class, she opened her book and flipped back a few pages because she hadnt been paying attention to her book earlier, only flipping pages, she was soon deep into her book, tuning out everyone and everything in the classroom, if someone tried to speak to her she wouldnt notice