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Fantasy School of Hades

Beelzebozo's brows furrowed, like a pair of caterpillars wriggling in a puddle of milk. His sclera turned from white into... well, it wasn't red; it was more of a brilliant rainbow of warm colors.


"You ain't heard'a Beelzebozo? You ain't heard'a The Grand Star of The First Ring?! What'samatter, ain'tcha ever seen a TV?! I'm a big shot! I'm famous! I'm fuckin' Beelzebozo!"





Beelzebozo paced around Akane's desk, punctuating his every word with a comical squeak of his oversized shoes as steam literally blew out of his ears.


"Don't they let you nutsos watch TV or nothin'?! I've been on
every night for the past five decades, an' it's been a hit fer ev'ry night! Well... 'cept for that night in 1989...But that don't matter! You really are crazy fer not seein' a star when he comes over! Whattagottado, bite you ass 'fore ya recognize me?! The biggest thing I hate, beyond hecklers, beyond folks what try'na fleece me, is them stooges what don't know culture when they sees it!"


Beelzebozo descended into incomprehensible rambling, squeaking, and steaming hoots and hee-haws. Meanwhile, the crowd of watchers in his private trailer were howling in laughter at his temper tantrum. The Toon Force grew stronger, his movements got simultaneously smoother and goofier, and he seemed to be growing in size. The angrier he got, the harder his audience laughed. The harder his audience laughed, the bigger he got.
 

"Kiyomi."

Kiyomi shrugged, adverting her eyes towards the ground. She then lifted her eyes, but not exactly to Alistair's face.

"She started to scratch me until I gave her a bowl of milk. I'll think that seals the deal."

 
Alistair let out a pleasant laugh. "She's quite the feral little kitten when she wants to be." He said and smiled again. The girl looked kinda shy and/or uncomfortable with his personality and it made him almost want to laugh again. Hades himself had been quite annoyed when he'd first met Alistair. "So, do you have anywhere to be? Maybe I can go with you. I haven't much explored the grounds yet and I'd appreciate it if you could show me where everything was and all." He said.


@Misakichan


Vivek walked into the administrator's office and pushed his way into the Principle's room. "Hello, sir Hades! I'm here to officially become a student at this wonderful school of yours. How do I sign up?" He asked with a grin and cigarette poking out from between his lips. He flipped open a snake styled Zippo and let the end of it. Viv's Father and the leader of Hell had been...business associates in the past and so the Sin Demon had seen him quite a bit, Vivek even looked up to Hades like an Uncle.


@Marvelous Chester
 
Meanwhile back in the break-room, Igthorn continued drawing the mechanism. "Now the doors from the inside shall be locked from the inside, so the heroes, if they manage to escape can enter, PHASE TWO!" He held out his fingers as he placed them in the pyramid of evil and began cackling wildly. "BWAHAHAHAHAHA PHASE TWO, THE NEXT EVIL INSTALLMENT OF THE PLAN!" He grabbed the coffee-cup as he took a swig, the coffee seemingly disappearing into nothing. He stared at his associate, who was eying him weirdly. He got up and dramatically flung out his right hand.


"Phase Two is an elaborate series of sensor activated traps, which, if the heroes make a fatal mistake and step on them, fun things will happen. One of them will release a concentrated dose of napalm fired from those Silly String containers. Another one will play CHER! CHER! BWAHAHAHAHAHA...! And of course I'll have those motorized tracks installed which will lead them back to the traps. But of course, if they are fast enough, and move on the tracks that are close enough to the other tracks they can enter stage three. That's... where things will really start to get wonderful!"


Borgarth simply blinked at Igthorn as he grabbed a cup of coffee from the machine. "Right, well that sounds..." "Brilliant! Yes, I know, a delightful contraption." "I was gonna say, it seems unnecessary y'know?." Borgarth shrugged as he drank his cup of joe. "You just don't understand TRUE SUPERVILLAINY!" Igthorn said pointing at him. "Now then!" He said as he strolled back to the desk, and continued drawing up the plan. "Back to the drawing board."
 
"Eeehhh, dun' really watch TV, you know? Mostly just the sports channels."


Akane shoved the snuggie into her desk, brushed the tip of her nightcap out of her eyes and absentmindedly grabbed her kanabo, which transformed into a dull, greyish basketball. She dribbled it absentmindedly as she ambled towards the door.


"Anyways, I'mma go shoot some hoops or somethin'. Feel free to stop by the gym if you wanna play a game or two."


With that, she was gone, striding confidently through the hallways and stopping only to shove Kiyomi into a wall of lockers with a cry of "NEEEEEEEEERD!"
 
Beelzebozo's ranting was cut off by Akane's abrupt departure. After a brief second of disbelief, he charged out of the room and sprinted to catch up with Akane. Keeping up with Akane was unusually difficult for Beelzebozo, considering how he constantly tripped over his own feet. Each pratfall brought more and more laughter, making Beelzebozo's body rubberier and rubberier.


"I aint -oof!- done talkin'a ya, -oof!- lady! What kinda -oof!- stooge just walks off like -oof!- that?! You'n me're -oof!- gonna have a real long talk about this -oof!- an' then I'm gonna educate ya -oof!- 'bout real TV! Capische?"
 

@ScytheMeister7

"I was going to the spa with Asmod (( @The Dark Princess )), Hecate (( @UltraYuseke )), and a slave."

Kiyomi glanced at the direction of the spa,

"But I reallly do not want to go there.."

Kiyomi let out a shudder.
 
Alistair cocked his head to the side, bangs moving and revealing the bandages that covered his right eye. "Are you alright? That was quite a push..." He moved to help Kiyomi stand up better from being shoved into the lockers. "Who was that girl? She was mean. Called you a nerd." Alistair frowned. It wasn't a look that passed his face often and the kitten's instantly knew something was wrong. His eyes were normally a bright pink but they turned much darker as he started to feel more upset. He hadn't been personally taunted but he was mad nonetheless. Alistair took care of his friends, even if he'd only known the girl for about five minutes. "Let's find her. Make her apologize." He said and without asking, pulled Kiyomi along with him, the kittens following close behind.


@Misakichan
 
((You should always make an effort to read everyone's posts, just to make sure you get the full picture.))
 

"Nah.. It's okay..!"

Kiyomi put up a weak smile as she stopped in her tracks.

Besides her smile and her dialogue, anger and revenge started to illuminate from her. She wanted to beat this girl up for what she has done. Though, the thought of drawing blood from the girl loomed through her mind. She thought even more to the point she wanted the girl dead.




 


(( Okay, thanks for the advice. ))

 
-( * )- Duche continued on walking as they reached the Spa. .He stepped into the area and walked up through the doors. .This school was amazing. .It pretty much had the best of everything and the Spa proved it just as well as everything else in here. It was certainly more expensive looking than anything He's been to and his family only bought the best. .Being the deadliest clan they often got hired for assassinations and killing Native people of Hades isn't easy.


Duche noticed that it was other species here as well enjoying the spa. It wasn't crowded but it was enough people here to notice a human getting a treat at the spa. .Which means they would probably bother her even more before he could actually learn anything about the Human world. Duche ignored it for now and walked up to the counter. . .He waved the Troll and The girl away with his left hand as he talked to the receptionist. .Appearantly everything here is free of charge for students. .One of the Female Human women at the reception desk walked to a wall of white robs and towels and handed Duche a few, A set for Alana then the Troll and then himself. .He waved his hand toward Alana de Human and signaled her to come to the front desk to get the towels. When she walked up the Troll stepped up to Duche and leaned on the counter of the Desk looking at him as he spoke. -( * )-


" Demon, I bet you've never been in a spa like this. . .I'm saying this because this is the only Spa like this in all of Hell. .The amount of Money that went into this building was endless. . So was the death toll "


-( * )- The Troll was apparently trying to get under his skin. .It wasn't working . .While he saw the insult he prompted infront of him, Duche was the exact type to no care much for anything unless it benefited his own cause. .which in this case. .The Troll and The Human girl fit the bill. Duche picked up his robe and towel and started walking to the back as his eyes followed the Nev's for a brief duration and he spoke as he walked away. -( * )-


" The Dressing rooms are in the back. .Girls on the right guys on the left. .I think the first thing we should do is seat in a relaxing bath. . Yes, Nev Vitate . .to release some of that Tension you're building up. ."
 
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Alistair's smile turned chilling as he led Kiyomi in the direction that he'd seen the other girl go off into. "She should be around here somewhere... Do you know who she is?" He asked while sniffing the are similarly to his kittens. Being around them made him develop some of their mannerisms. It's what came with being a one of the Fallen. Abilities were molded by environment and those they hung around.


@Misakichan @Nautilus
 
Jordan was finished making his rounds for the day, now what to do about the school invatation. He knew the letter was sealed with magic and the second he opened it he would be attending the school of he liked it or not. He was slightly interested in it though.


He took the letter in his hand and stared at the wax seal put there by Lucifer himself, he began to open the letter picking away at the seal until it broke. There was a moment of nothing but silence and then Jordan was in hell with a class schedule in his hand and well as a key to his room in the hell house.



He walked to the house and let himself in not taking a moment to look around before walking to his room. He shut the door behind him and looked over his surrondings just a bunch of uniforms and school supplies, then he looked at the interesting list of the other people living in the hell house with him, attending here would be interesting.



He walked out of his room and heard noise coming from somewhere else in the house it was a flute, he walked twords the noise to see a man there.






Mel stared at the man he knew who he was he was a grim reaper taking souls to the underworld. I'm Mel nice to meet you, he say with a cheerful smile. The rest of the people who live here are in the spa with lust, mabey we should go introduce you. You are one of Lucifers right hand men.


Mel set down his flute and put on a swim suit, he watched as Jordan did the same, he found to much enjoyment in watching. Without any more time wasted they walked into the spa. Mel looked straight at Asmod who looked sexy as hell and couldn't help but smile.



He looked at Jordan, if things with Lust didn't go well mabey .... No he thought to himself Mel didn't find much interest in Jordan other then how nice his wings and body looked. "This is Jordan the demon of acceptance AKA the grim reaper."






Jordan ignored Mel past that point and got into the hot tub ( or steam room whichever there in ) and sat down. He enjoyed all the pretty ladies but he closed his eyes and relaxed it was nice to have a break form carrying souls around all the time.
 
Akane wandered into the gym, dribbling her ball and occasionally tossing it through the hoop with a quiet swoosh. She caught the ball, moved back as she spun it on her finger, and shot it again- swoosh, swoosh; over and over again. It wasn't long before she was at the other end of the court, sinking them with pristine mechanical efficiency that belied her outer appearance.


She sighed- were all these idiots really so busy with their "studies" that they couldn't even play one lousy game of basketball? It wasn't like the classes were particularly hard, after all- it was four years of the exact same schedule. She sat down on the bleachers and rested her chin in one of her hands, ball under her other arm.
 
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(( I feel like an idiot today

xD . ))

((It's okay. I feel like that everyday))


 
Vivek walked into the administrator's office and pushed his way into the Principle's room. "Hello, sir Hades! I'm here to officially become a student at this wonderful school of yours. How do I sign up?" He asked with a grin and cigarette poking out from between his lips. He flipped open a snake styled Zippo and let the end of it. Viv's Father and the leader of Hell had been...business associates in the past and so the Sin Demon had seen him quite a bit, Vivek even looked up to Hades like an Uncle.


@Marvelous Chester
 
Beelzebozo looked around the halls in a panic. How the hell'd I lose track'a her?! I was looking right at her! Then he heard the sound of a basketball swishing through hoops. Izzat a gym? This, I gotta see! Maybe I'll get a stage I can actually use! As he shoved open the doors to the gym, he saw Akane sitting thoughtfully, ball in her lap. Shaking off his surprise, Beelzebozo advanced on her.


"Ya done yet, lady? You gonna answer my questions? I'm gettin' tired'a waitin' fer you to actually talk!"
 

Kiyomi started to walk again, catching up behind Alistair.

"Where is she?"

There was conspicuous anger in her voice, followed by resentment.

Her tail flicked in an sullen manner.​
 
Lucifer smiled "just sign the dotted line." He passed him the papper then despawned he had lord of the under world stuff to do.
 
Vivek sighed the pages...all 60 of them, within seconds and smiled as he let a few drops of blood litter the page. They disappeared and he went on his merry way. "My, my...what to do now..." He wondered to himself. Dezzy made her presence known as she slithered up the back of his dress shirt and poked her head out from the collar, hissing slightly. "I know, I know, darling but I can't now. There are rules. Specifically, a no killing rule. We'll just have to wait till graduation. It'll make the win so much sweeter after waiting so long..." Vivek licked his lips at the thought before continuing down the halls in no particular direction


Pretty and Blitz ran past the two Demons and headed towards the gymnasium. "Is she here, loves?" Alistair asked his pets and they nodded their assent. He smiled appreciatively at them before banging the door open.


@Misakichan @Nautilus
 
Asmod grumbled, taking hold of his own towel and robe before venturing off into the boys changing room along with the others. It didn't take him long before he returned, allowing the robe to hand loosely and carelessly from his shoulders. He found no use in such clothing when he wasn't going to be clothed while in the spa. Shrugging his shoulders regardless, Asmod headed out early, removing the robe from his body and simply wrapping the towel around his waist before settling himself into the steaming water, himself then folding and positioning his hands behind his head whilst his pale eyelids began to cover his irises.


Alana blinked, taking hold of the towels as she was instructed. After doing so, she took her own robe, and separated from the other two, disappearing into the corridor of the women's dressing room. She took a few moments inside to undress herself, only to reclothe in the towel being wrapped around her body, and the robe sheltering the towel and its contents. Blinking numerous times, Alana finally exited the changing room, brushing her loosened strands of purple hair behind her ear whilst she positioned herself to reside by the front desk to await their return from changing.
 

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