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Fantasy Fantasy Highschool Life

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Slaxt sighs "alright then" he starts getting out the ingredients to make spaghetti "go ahead and watch tv or play something this might take a while"
 
"Nope. I'd rather watch you." Layla nodded her head, observing his actions. She hadn't the slightest idea what he was doing, and found it interesting how he moved. "How...do you do that?"
 
She nodded a bit ''I don't remember... I believe we only exchanged names and hellos. That is all." she brought her right hand up behind her neck and rubbed it awkwardly ''Hmm... this is very awkward, my apologies....''
 
Han smiled. "Perfect." He kissed her and stood up from the couch. He looked at his wrist, at the triquetra tattoo which was glowing. "Earth needs and angel right now. A murder has just happened and I need to bless the deceased with a happy afterlife. I'll be back."


He disappeared and reappeared moments later. He was cleaning blood off a small knife. "Some humans just don't want to believe that they can't escape death." He shook his head and sat back down on the couch.
 
Chuckling to himself, he observed her growing amount of nervous actions and emotions. "Listen. Just give me your name, and we can go from there." He then averted his gaze elsewhere, folding his hands together to rest behind his head in the process.
 
"I don't know.. It just feels natural" he says as he's heating the water to a boiling point
 
Elizabeth nervously glances at the knife in Han's hand, starting to get a bit nervous as she remembered that time Han had stabbed a kmife into her back.
 
"Natural?" Layla slid her way off of the counter, approaching Slaxt's side before peering into the mouth of the pot. "How come I cant do that?"
 
Han glanced at Elizabeth and followed her gaze to the knife. He looked back and forth from the small weapon and Elizabeth. "What? Archangels aren't as nice as regular angels." He shrugged and strapped the knife to his hip. "We enforce the rules by any means necessary."
 
"I don't know" Slaxt laughs slightly because Layla keeps asking questions.", Slaxt then starts pouring the noodles into the pot.
 
blue looks around and grew some flowers on the grave " bye mommy " she got up and wallked to her old house, she hid in the bushes and turned to a mouse and climbed up a tree and watched my father the house looked the same and he layed on the couch drunk like no time had passed at all
 
"Alright follow me I'm going to teach you to make the meatballs" he says while pulling Layla to the meat.
 
Elizabeth shudders. "It just...brought back a few bad memories is all..." She says, thnking back to all of the times that she had been stabbed or cut using a knife, which was somewhere around 400.
 
Han frowned. "An assassin having bad memories with knives? Weird." He laughed and pulled the knife out. It glowed a soft blue. "It can cut any being." He pricked his finger and blood began to drip. "See?"


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Layla shifted her gaze elsewhere, being sure not to allow him to see her concern. Mumbling her following words, she continued to walk forward. "Lets go. Teach me."
 
"Ok follow me.." Slaxt says worried about Layla
 
Christopher only glanced at her hand, shaking his head in response. "You bore me. I thought you would be, interesting." Shifting his positioning against the tree, he sat up, removing his hands from behind his head. "Follow me."





Layla followed suit behind Slaxt, watching intently whilst she did so.
 
"Ok so you just have to add this and roll it up" he says as he pulls out pepper
 
"Whats that?" She pointed at the pepper, sliding her finger through it, before bringing the same finger to her nose to sniff it. In doing so, she allowed it to run into her nostrils, causing her to sneeze.
 
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