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Shouting. An overall panic. That was all Gray could hear and understand from her position. She jumped up from the couch and looked through the window. There were a lot of people hidden in the bushes. She realized what she had to do. Quickly running upstairs, Gray went into her room and grabbed...

Duality smiled. She held out her hand. "Hello. As Mystery just explained, I'm Duality. It's nice to meet you," she said in a soft tone. She wanted to make a good first impression. Her heterochromatic eyes always seemed to light up whenever she met a new person, if she was in a good mood, that is.

Meghan fiddled with her sleeve that was pulled up high enough to nearly cover her hand. She hunched over her desk, rolling her pencil around with one hand and resting her head on the other. She tugged her hood lower over her face, but high enough so that she could still peek out from underneath...

Duality smoothed out her dress and messed around with her hair. She had just received a call from Mystery, a good friend of hers, that made her rush to finish getting ready. She slipped on her favorite pair of heels and grabbed her purse. She checked her makeup one last time before heading...

Oh! Well that's fine then ^-^

So... When are we starting?

Gray found a book she hadn't read yet and took a seat on the couch. From her angle, she could see through the open doorways into the kitchen and the foyer; the two rooms that emitted much noise. In the timespan that she'd been here, Gray had nearly read all of the books Kalmia had stocked the...

Gray adjusted her collar before creeping down the stairs. She was light on her feet so that the stairs didn't creak. Nearing the middle of the stairs, she heard the doorbell ring and saw Kalmia opening the door to... An angel-thing? She couldn't tell from her angle and the fact that Kalmia was...

Gray had awoken sometime before dawn. She's taken the last hour or so to take a shower, get dressed, and stuff various throwing knives and daggers into inconspicuous areas such as sheaths in her boots, tucked into the area between her skirt and her leggings, and extra blades were put into her...

Name: Violet Arcene Nick Name: Lettie Instrument: Voice (Lead Singer of Prowling Vengeance) Sexual Orientation: Lesbian Gender: Female Age: 17 Appearance: She is 5 Foot 4, and is 112 pounds Personality: Violet is a hardcore music fan. Name any band and she'll probably know at...

Diann nodded. She glanced over at Kim then back to Una. "Thanks for the concern, but I'm sure we'll be fine. We'll walk together, if it helps you sleep at nights," she said with a chuckle.

Diann smiled. "Sure, Russell." She turned to Una. "And no, my home isn't too far. It'll probably only take me a ten minute walk or so."

Diann nodded. "Okay. Thank you," she said to the old man. She got up from the chair she was sitting on, wiped off a few cookie crumbs from her lap, then quickly stretched. "It's been nice meeting you two, but I agree that I should be getting home now." She unintentionally let out a yawn, which...

"That's... Interesting," Diann replied. "I have a question: what do you consider a small demon?" ((Night, Bea!))

Diann realized that it was a serious topic that they were about to converse about. She nodded. "Okay, it's... understood," she replied slowly, not really knowing how to respond.

Diann smiled slightly at his words, but was confused by the last thing he said. I don't like being confused, she thought to herself. "Your students and... men?" She questioned. "I appreciate the offer, but could you explain who your students and men are?"

Diann looked away and shut her eyes, refusing to let out tears. It was always hard, being reminded of it by nightmares and old friends of family that gave sympathetic glances. "Yeah, pretty much," she replied, opening her eyes.

"If that's what happens, then yes, you have my permission," she replied. When she heard what Una said, she laughed. "No, please don't. I'm only nineteen, so I'm only, like, two years older than the oldest students." She smiled. "I've been doing online learning, you could say."

Diann frowned. "What if the thing I don't want you to see is demon-related?" She asked. She pictured her parents and sister and bit into her cookie hard enough to clack her teeth together. She turned to Una. "And no, I'm not going to that school. I'm too old," she said with a grin.

Diann sat down at one of the chairs, watching the exchange between Una and her... Grandfather? I think that's what she said earlier, she thought. She took a cookie and nibbled on it. She nodded. "It's no problem," she replied.