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Fantasy School of Hades

John started to walk around the school, looking for his next captor. The demons made him wear a sign that read "Free human," Which he disliked.
 
Shaking his fists at getting another letter, Beelzebozo decided to go cool off.


"Hey, I gotta go find the bathroom, here. Gotta... gotta drain the lizard, 'kay? Be back never!"


Beelzebozo stalked through the halls. Vivid daydreams of what he was going to do to Akane and the others danced in his head, but were replaced by a sudden need to satisfy his craving for smoke. Gotta find the entrance, gotta find some fresh air. Ah, here it is!


He passed by a weak-looking human on his way. This human was wearing a ridiculous sign on his chest. He turned and addressed him. Cooling off's gonna hafta wait!





"Hey, pinky! C'mon over here! I gotta job fer ya!"



@BiohazardZERO
 

Kiyomi rethought the situation before opening her mouth to speak.

"It's nothing much of a big deal.. All I did was getting shoved into a wall of lockers -- and being called a nerd. But hey, Atleast she's calling me smart by calling me a nerd."




Kiyomi lifted her shoulders then putting them back down, shrugging. She smiled weakly as she shifted her weight to her right side.​
 
He noticed a demon talking to him, and started to sweat. Please no.... He hated this! Just serving another person. One after another. H-He should kill them all! But he was too weak...


"U-Uh? Yes? D-Do you need anything?"
 
Mel smiled he loves being next to Asmod especially like this. He stood silent not taking to the girl In front of him, who semmed to be putting even Asmod into an awkward situation.


Fenrich walked around the house exploring everything and memorizing there scents, then he remembered he left his bag and journel at the spa. He ran back to the spa and didn't see the bag. "This can't be happining" with that said Amelia took his place.


She scratched the back of her head, she was standing in the middle of what semmed to be a spa to her right were three people two men and a girl. To her left some people in a hot tub.
This is all a dream I can find my notebook even though it's missing it's not its right. She saw the bag and journel next to the Hot tub. She ran over and read the journel. She smiled she must have been in that school she dreamt up. She took of her clothes exept for her bra and panties and hopped in the water. She felt something was missing though and she pulled her bat out of her bag and set it next to her.


She looked at the people next to her a demon and a trool. She smiled "nice to meet you guys I'm Amelia, denial one of the stages of grief and you're figments of my imagination. Somehow she was denying the fact this school was real and going at it as if it was just her dream and so was everyone in it.



@Mmmischief Banished
 
(How should I bring Ren back in? XDx)


Asmod simply pulled Mel closer to him, shifting his gaze back and forth between Kiyomi and the hallway. Upon her announcement, he couldn't help but grit his teeth together. "You're weak. And you didn't retaliate?" Asmod straightened his posture, the intensity in his mentality evident by how his grip tightened on Mel.
 

"I wanted to kill the person but didn't have the courage to do it."

Kiyomi adverted her eyes as she her ears flat on her head.


She felt extremely pathetic for not teaching the girl a lesson.

 
Beelzebozo glared at John.


"Yeah, I need summin'! You're gonna follow me outside an' watch me smoke."


Beelzebozo turned on his heels and marched to the big entrance doors. He pushed them open, and waited for John to follow him through.


"C'mon, pinky! I ain't got all day!"
 
John stayed silent, and followed him. He can;t even speak well... heheh... John laughed a little, and followed him. Are all of them like this? Because, if they are, this might be fun actually...
 
Beelzebozo blinked at the blazing heat of Hell, looking at the long bridge separating the School from Hell itself. He stomped across the bridge, John in tow, and settled down on a rock just a few yards away from the bridge.


Beelzebozo fumbled around in his spacious pockets, drawing two booklets. He fished a cigarette out of one booklet, and a match out of the other. Placing the cigarette between his lips, he struck the match against his shoe. Beelzebozo lit the cigarette with his match, filling the air around him with thick, black smoke. Looking back at John, he patted the edge of the rock.


"C'mon, pinky! I gotta lotta stuff ta tell ya!"
 
Mel looked at Asmod and noticed his change in attitude. He layed one of his hands against Asmods chest and let his head rest agains Asmods body. He loved the fealing of Asmods warm body and could here Asmods steady heartbeat.
 
"Then shall we pay her a visit?" Asmod's gaze finally shifted directly towards Kiyomi, a hint of curiosity found in his expression. He hadn't much to do lately, and this would truly help him get back to normal. Or whatever you wanted to call it. While Mel moved his hand to Asmod's chest, he simply used his free hand and began to slightly pet Mel's hair while he..rested? Shaking the thought, he returned his attention to Kiyomi.


 
Ren was transported with a single guard in the center of one of the many school hallways. After the death of his previous master, the guards had been suspecting him to be guilty of doing so. Scoffing, Ren shifted his crystal blue eyed gaze grounward, gritting his teeth together while the guard behind him held his hands behind his back in chains.
 
Hecate took the ball, bouncing it up and down with the same hand from earlier. Hecate made a normal throw for the hoop, but the ball bounced back to the other side of the court while in the middle of the air. The ball then shot up and hit the ceiling, headed towards the ground and back in the direction of the hoop. The ball stopped just before hitting the ground, suddenly flying straight at the backboard fast. The ball hit the backboard, hard enough to somehow deflate itself before falling down through the hoop, then re-inflating itself for the next player as it begins bouncing on the floor. "Was that... A good throw...?" Hecate quietly and shyly asked.
 

"We shall."

Kiyom started to walk toward the exit. She opened the door as the cool air hit the hot air of the spa. She opened the door for them.

"She's in the gym."
 
John sat there, and stared out in front of him. He started to sweat from the immense heat from the fires, and shielded his eyes. He was thinking about different ways to escape, and eventually tuned out everything. Just act dumb... they don't need to feel intimidated...
 
Beelzebozo blew rings of acrid smoke into the air. Somehow, he managed to make humanoid and elephantine shapes out of smoke, using just his mouth. Within no time, he had created a smoky rendition of a circus ring. He addressed John with a question.


"Hey, kid. Y'ever feel that, even though you're real popular, somebody above ya's got it out f'ya? That kinda feeling that you're doin' everythin' right but you got somethin' wrong?"
 
"Uh... no..." John stared at him, ignoring the smoke. "I'm a servant. What do you expect? I have a life as this." John answers plainly, being a little sarcastic. "Have you ever had the feeling of being trapped? Of not be-" John shuts up, fearing that he spoke back. Not that he feared himself, but what demons did.
 
Beelzebozo scratched the back of his head.


"More'n you'd think, kid. Truth be told, this ain't no school. It's been between classes f'close to an hour now. Person'ly, I don't think there's gonna be another class, y'know? Maybe it'll just be like... break time fer alla the day."
 
Asmod sighed, exiting the spa with his clothing hanging loosely from his form, his chest being the only wet spec of his body other than his hair. "The gym...alright." He led the way, dragging Mel along with him due to the fact he hadn't let him go, knowing Kiyomi would follow behind.
 
John stared at him, and looked back at the flames. Might kill himself... better than being here... he saw the flames, and clenched his fists. Let's test him first... John stood up, and began to walk away.
 

Kiyomi saw Mel clinging onto Asmod. She edged clsoer to Asmod, then carefully leaning into his ear.

"Do you reciprocate his affection?"

She asked, wondering if his feelings was the same for the other.​
 
Beelzebozo chuckled. He watched John walk off into the barren wastes of Hell, never to be seen again.


"See ya later, lightweight! Guess I gotta find someone who can handle his smoke t'reveal all my secrets to!"


Beelzebozo strutted across the bridge and into the school. Once inside, he bolted the main gates shut and barricaded it using several planks of wood he procured from his portal-linked pockets. He set out a lawnchair (also taken from his pockets) and waited at the front door. That kid's gonna hafta come back eventually. Then, the ball's gonna be in my court!
 

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