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Fantasy School of Hades

Mel silently against the wall of his room. He felt as if he had lost his chances with Asmod mabey he should move on. He got up a cleaned up the sad mess he was before heading to the auditorium. He sat silently at a desk next to some random guy (viveck) he looked hot enough, but Mel didn't really care he didn't feel like tryingnfor love again. He still wanted Asmod, even as he denied it.
 
Vivek turned when he noticed a kid taking the seat right next to him. "You're the guy that's been hanging over Lust's shoulder like a lost puppy." He said with a smile.


@Marvelous Chester
 
Mel looked back at him. "Yep that's me." Mel opened up his textbook and began to read threw what the teacher said. "And who are you exactly."
 
Edna whirled around to face Velsorhea, and smiled pleasantly.


"I hope you keep this one for at least a few weeks, 'Pain'. She looks like a nice girl. As for you, young lady," she turned to face Hecate "I hope you'll find the school to your liking. I'm always interested in learning about what the universities are doing with their teacher assistant programs!"


Edna gently took Asmodeus' hand, and lifted him up from his seat. "Come now, follow me to the office." When she reached the door and touched its crackling handle, a low humming sound vibrated across the door and it seemed to become inert. She headed through the door and out the auditorium, still keeping a tight grip on Asmodeus' hand.
 
(Amina dies of boredom Literally)


Amilia ignored the teachers and refused to believe whatever they said, she was denial after all. She twirled a knife between her fingers. "God this dream is getting boring"'she mumbled to herself.
 

[QUOTE="The Dark Princess](You know. I'm gonna have Asmod take Mel out on a date to test their compatability.)​
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(( The girls, Hecate and Ayama, probably ruin it as usual -- but I'll leave you guys alone if you say so. I even forgot Mel was in the competition too. xD ))

Ayama shifted her gaze at Asmod. Ayama stood up and exited the row of seats to give him space to maneuver out of the seats and into the runway towards the exit.

Kiyomi looked up at Asmodeus, mouthing the words: Take me with you!

She hung onto the hope he can read moving mouths.
 
As Edna passed by the door, she noticed Mel sitting at a desk... in an auditorium. With a sour glare, she grabbed him by the shoulder and yanked him out the door, as well.


"Got in too late and thought you could be clever by sitting at this discarded desk, didn't you? Well, you and Asmodeus here are going straight to the office!"
 
"Excuse me Edna, but I believe that Asmodeus is coming with me. You see, these two still have a few tasks to help me out with, and Asmodeus has to be prepared for my class of Temptations, as he's going to be my showcase example of temptation during the class." Velsorhea said, grabbing Hecate's hand and dragging her along to the exit on her way to take Asmodeus with her to the temptations classroom.
 
Edna sighed, and marched smartly in front of Velsorhea.


"You know students need a pass to be marked excused from class. Show me his pass, and I'll let you take him."
 
Mel glared at her. "Let go of me you pathetic fool." Mel pulsed demonic energy. "I've grown tired of this school of this way of living I'm dropping out." With that said a special sheet of paper apered in front of Mel. Showing the requirements for dropping out Mel met them all. He walked out of the room in a rage.


(Mel isn't actually dropping out, he is just dealing with anger and depression like me.)
 
Velsorhea spun out a student pass connected to a metal-spiked collar, the student pass being the one Asmodeus needs to be out of class. In fact, Velsorhea had the pass for the specific reason of taking him out of the auditorium and bringing him to her classroom for teaching purposes later in the day when her class starts, and Hecate's lie just provided her even more of a way to drag him along with her to the class without suspicion in any way. "Is this the pass you need...? If so, then I'll be taking Asmodeus with me to my classroom."
 
Looking the pass over, Edna rolled her eyes.


"Try not to break the school rules this time, Pain. That rule about students keeping away from their teachers' privates goes for you, too. As for you, young man..."


Edna whipped out her AGNizer and gave Mel a concentrated blast on the 'Comatose' setting. With a grunt of effort, Edna picked up the now-still Mel's body in a traditional princess-carry, and walked out the door, making sure to hold it open with her foot for Velsorhea.
 
Vivek looked on with bemused interest while Alistair was quite confused. "What is going on here?" He asked. Viv really didn't have an answer for him.
 
Velsorhea lead Hecate and Asmodeus out of the auditorium, starting to walk in the direction of the temptations classroom. Hecate was still a bit confused by the odd cooperation of the temptations teacher all the way through. She expected something to be denied by the teacher, but it seemed that Velsorhea just... approved of Hecate's lying skills or something and decided to let it pass by. "When we get to the classroom, what are we going to be doing, Ms. Pain...?" Hecate asked.


"Well, simple. You'll do whatever the hell you want to do. You're headed to the temptations classroom, a room where school rules don't apply very well. You two can just mess around. Destroy the classroom, try and kill each other, or maybe have a little bit of sex. Whatever you do's fine with me, since that's basically what my class is about; knowing what tempting things you should go for, shouldn't go for, how to tempt people into things, and well, the temptations of a really good punishment."
 
Mel didn't like being shot at by that stupid gun. When he came to on a teachers shoulder. "I'm dropping the fuck out let go of me you crazy son of I bitch." Mel began squirming and kicked his way out of the teachers hold and pulled out his flute. He played a special tune that warped the area around him and soon he was in Greece.
 
Now nursing a light bruise and left chargeless, Edna returned to the auditorium.


Once there, she sidled up to Paimon, and told him of what happened.


"Well, I suppose we'll just have to set a watch out for his karmic signature," said Paimon, "since he's now officially no longer a student, if he attempts to come back here, we can track him and enact whatever punishment we want. In the mean-time, feel free to sit back and enjoy the show. If any other students try to leave, you're to stop them."
 
Mel's essence was free from the binding of the school, he took on the many forms he could at once around the world. Some wreaking havoc, some granting desire and some listening to music and partying. Even though know he had returned to his demonic duitys he felt as if he was missing something. That something was Asmod.
 
Asmod was led to the greatest classroom of existence. With a chuckle and a delighted expression, he was interrupted by what seemed to be multiple yelling and blasts of energy. Raising his brow in suspicion, Asmod continued onward with being led to this teachers classroom to be alone with his sibling, which was both tempting and odd. As for the fact he could do anything her wanted, only he himself knew what was going down.
 
Kiyomi let out a whimper as she was not taken along with Asmod and his sister. She held her head with her hand as her elbow rested onto the elbow rest. When will this assembly be over?
 
Igthorn began moving back and forward, breathing in and out. His hate was palpable. "DETERMINATION. IT IS WHAT YOU LITTLE RATS LACK! You need to learn the importance of education! But oh no, you won't listen. Not yet. But remember!" He thrusted his hand into the air, "THE RECKONING! OH THE RECKONING! IT WILL COME! AND YOU WILL LEARN THE ERRS OF YOUR WAYS!" He peered at them, "Foolish hubris has led you all astray, thinking you can scrape by without having to put even the slightest modicum of work in. Ha! HA! HA! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!" He shook his head.


"NO! Your arrogance blinds you, keeping you from seeing the truth! I will tear your very eyelids from your bodies, to make sure you know what awaits you. It isn't sunshine and roses. You aren't choosing the path of a Hero. And YOU WOULD FAIL AS HEROES AS WELL, AS YOU LACK THE BASIC PRINCIPLES OF MOTIVATION! You aren't fit for SUPERVILLAINY NOR SUPERHEROISM! Truly, I am disgusted at these transactions you as the student body have done. You hedonistic pleasure seeking rats, just searching for the small pieces of the cheese. You may stay in your cages if you please! Allow me to tell you the story of Don Cerebro the Mouse of the Mancha."


Igthorn paused as he snapped his fingers as some pipe organs began playing as he sung in a baritone voice.


"Listen up, all you sniv'ling and cowardly mice/


You may live in your cage if you please/


But not I, for I've learned not to take just a slice/


When I'm destined to have the whole cheeeeseee!"
 
"SHUT UP!" Kiyomi snapped at him before he gone onto a cliche musical school. Her voice echoed off the auditorium. Kiyomi sat up from her seat, her right war twitching in irritation. She was extremely tired of the teacher's ranting.
 
Igthorn continued in the song.


"It is I, Don Cerebro, the mouse of LaMancha/


I'm blessed with a huge frontal lobe/


For a mouse with my power, it won't take an hour/


I plan to take over the globe/


I plan to take over the globe/


Thanks to my huge frontal lobe."


He shook his head at them, "Now then! I do not care whether or not this is 'self confidence' issues or whatever shit you call it, what I do care about is that it is a problem. You have proven to be inferior mongrels in your nature, who can't be trusted to do even the most simple of tasks! Such as 'go to class'. Vain arrogance blinding you to the reality of things. You will be molded and shaped into proper beings of evil. That is why you are here. You are not here for goofing off. And you will all be whipped into shape. That is what the staff is here for. To whip you bastards into shape."


"The staff expects better of you. And more importantly you should expect better of you. Your mistakes, of goofing around in your decadence and hedonism will cost you much more than you realize. Oh I know the follies that can suffer from mistakes. But, when a Supervillain makes a mistake, does he go cry in a corner like a little bitch!?"


Igthorn pointed at Kiyomi. "YOU THERE! I EXPECT BETTER FROM YOU! I EXPECT A RANT DETAILING EXACTLY WHY YOU DESPISE ME! IT IS A BASIC TENANT OF VILLAINY! THIRTY SECONDS, THAT IS CHILDSPLAY. FITTING FOR THE LEVEL OF PROWESS THE STUDENT BODY HAS SHOWN SO FAR. YOU WILL DO THIS." Igthorn cackled as he shook his head, "Or prove me right in that you are a little bitch who can't ever hope to become a Supervillain. Either way I win. But you, you can only win in one way."


Igthorn placed his fingertips in the pyramid of evil. "MAKE YOUR CHOICE! NYEHEHEHEHEHEHE!"
 

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