Sulfurlix
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An amused smirk slid onto his features, "manipulation, huh? Sounds sneaky," Ethan purred, shooting the girl a grin as he started to lead Della to the front office.
"Oh, uh, t-thanks," Brian said, offering a nervous smile.
Ethan chuckled, patting the kid on the back before looking back to Della as she briefly explained what had happened at her old school. "Trust me, you won't be called a demon here unless you literally are one," he nodded, reaching the door to the office. Besides, if anyone did call the girl a demon, he'd have a.. 'word' with them. He knew all too well what it was like to be knocked down, that's why he accepted everyone he met here.
"Right this way, my little ducklings," he mused, "and we shall go see Mrs. Cathy about your schedule," he added, waiting until both slid into the office before following after, the bell for second period to start already ringing. Eh, he didn't care.
"Mrs. Cathy?!" Ethan wailed, purposely making his voice high pitched.
"Ethan Grail, don't you start that again!" The woman's voice snapped as she walked from her office. "What do you need today, Ethan?" She asked, adjusting her glasses.
"Me? I don't need anything, Mrs. Cathy. My friend here, however, needs her schedule. She didn't get it," he explained, walking over to follow the older woman as she motioned for them to come along to her office.
"What's your name, dear?" Mrs. Cathy asked as she sat down behind her desk. Ethan waited by the door, shoulder propped against the frame with Brian standing in the hall behind him.
"Oh, uh, t-thanks," Brian said, offering a nervous smile.
Ethan chuckled, patting the kid on the back before looking back to Della as she briefly explained what had happened at her old school. "Trust me, you won't be called a demon here unless you literally are one," he nodded, reaching the door to the office. Besides, if anyone did call the girl a demon, he'd have a.. 'word' with them. He knew all too well what it was like to be knocked down, that's why he accepted everyone he met here.
"Right this way, my little ducklings," he mused, "and we shall go see Mrs. Cathy about your schedule," he added, waiting until both slid into the office before following after, the bell for second period to start already ringing. Eh, he didn't care.
"Mrs. Cathy?!" Ethan wailed, purposely making his voice high pitched.
"Ethan Grail, don't you start that again!" The woman's voice snapped as she walked from her office. "What do you need today, Ethan?" She asked, adjusting her glasses.
"Me? I don't need anything, Mrs. Cathy. My friend here, however, needs her schedule. She didn't get it," he explained, walking over to follow the older woman as she motioned for them to come along to her office.
"What's your name, dear?" Mrs. Cathy asked as she sat down behind her desk. Ethan waited by the door, shoulder propped against the frame with Brian standing in the hall behind him.