~~The Home for Peculiars~~

[james moriarty]

Xavier studied the boy - obviously, the demon wasn't in a very strong form. The boy was quite small and innocent looking. Ironically, he could almost be described as angelic in the human interpretation. He could feel a sharp pain when the demon spoke to him. Usually he didn't try to reason with creatures of darkness, he just exorcised them. The boy smiled at him, but the smile was decidedly evil looking. Obviously, in his current state, the demon wasn't particularly threatening, but that didn't mean anything. For all he knew, the demon could be lying - waiting for a more powerful host to come along. But yet, the angel could feel that, at least at this moment, the demon was speaking the truth. He raised an eyebrow at the title - no one had called him that in a long, long time. Clearly, this demon knew that he was at the angel's mercy. He thought for a moment, "It is, at the moment. I know you speak the truth, demon, as I have not known many of your kind who preferred occupying a child. Though I know not who or what has bound you, or even how. I haven't heard of one of my kind who has bound a demon to a young boy, but, then again, I have not heard anything in a long while. So long as you do not harm this boy or anyone else, I suppose I will have no reason to remove you." he said quietly, still speaking in Latin. He didn't add that even if the demon hurt someone, there was a chance he wouldn't be able to remove him, as the angel's creed had rules against harming children, even potentially dangerous one's. "Who has bound you, demon? And what is your name?"

[DunkMasterSolas]

Asgareoth-
Asgareoth's eyebrows raised as the angel spoke. He hadn't heard anything in a long time? Perhaps the angel was more separated from his heavenly residence than he had first surmised. That, at the very least, was good. If that assumption was correct he wouldn't have to worry about this angel calling a few of his friends to crawl around and keep an eye on him. He was glad, for the first time, that angels had such a keen ability to detect truth from lies. He felt... neutral about the angel, which was quite a feat. At least this one wasn't just trying to exorcise him or lop his head off. However, as the angel asked his about his current state, he narrowed his eyes. Not only was the very memory of the incident embarrassing, but the idea of relating the tale to someone, particularly an angel, was infuriating at best. "It is of no consequence how I came to be bound to the boy," he said sharply, trying to keep the sharpness and bitterness he was feeling out of his voice, and failing miserably. He took a moment to calm himself and continued, in a smoother tone, "I shall, however give you my name. It is Asgareoth. I hope you shall also reveal yours to me?"

[james moriarty]

As an angel, Xavier could not lie. He could, however, withhold the whole truth, or choose not to speak at all. He continued to study the demon, more with curiousity than malice. He could, he supposed, call on one of his fellows for information about the demon, but he did not even know if it and the boy were heavenly bound, and he saw no reason to call just because he was curious. "I suppose I cannot force you to tell me, well, not without harming you. And I have no desire to do so, at the moment." he said calmly, noting the bitter, almost angry tone in the creature's voice as it spoke. He looked the demon in the eyes - from the outside, he looked like a little boy, but there were signs, obvious to him, that there was unspeakable evil behind those eyes. "A name is a powerful thing, demon. You, of all," he hesitated. Demons weren't people, but he used the word anyway, for lack of a better term, "People, should know that. But as you have shown honesty, I will return the favor. You may call me Xavier." by no means did the angel trust the demon, but perhaps if he did not anger the creature, he would not harm any of the students - especially his host. "What is the name of the boy?" he added as an afterthought.

[P1877a & Crazy]

Crazy looks at Chad's room "not my touch but it's atleast deacent" she said.
Brady moves his hands in a weird movement, then the wind blows. 'oh such an awesome cowensidence' he thought sarcasticaly.

[Saphira777]

Saphira

I search for my missing feline.

[ChairfaceChippendale]

"Well, there's only one way to find out." Desdemona said, smiling.

[wolfiechick28]

Lance nodded and poked the side of the dragon. He was scared, for both him and Des, but he wouldn't dare show it around her. The dragon moved, raising her head and looked at the two.

Pearl was a bit angry that they had woken her from her slumber. She let out a slight, deep growl that had formed in her chest when Lance had poked her.

Alex looked at Xavier, trying to understand the language that was being spoke. He like Xavier, and trusted him with everything he had, so if there was no harm being said or done, Alex would stay calm. He still had his lips curls up over his teeth, snarling at the demon, ready to attack if needed.

[ChairfaceChippendale]

Desdemona retreated a little when Pearl growled. "Hello." she said, attempting to sound friendly. She was pretty scared, but she wasn't about to let it show.

[DunkMasterSolas]

Asgareoth-
"Yes, I do know the value of a name. I consider us even in that respect, angel," Asgareoth said. He raised an eye and the secondary question, "Though I do not see why that concerns you. The child's name is Noah. I shall take my leave of you now, angel, I do hope we will not meet again." He began to turn, but stopped short thinking of something. He looked at the fox. He spoke again in English, "And you, Alex was it? I hope you understand that Noah and myself are two different entities entirely. Thus, if you meet the boy again I expect you to be non-agressive towards him. Threaten this body and you threaten me. I will not tolerate that." He glanced at the angel and started to back away from the two. Once he was far enough away he turned and will the shadows to conceal him partially, making him harder to see. Though it would drain him of a lot of energy it was a security measure, just in case the angel decided he didn't want a demon running around and shoved a heavenly sword into his back while he was leaving. At least, that's what he would do if he were in the angel's place. Better safe than have a ten foot sword in your back. They were out of his sight when he finally let the shadows go and slumped against a tree. He muttered a few demonic curses (and a few human ones too) as he did. 'Why is it I can't go for a bloody walk anymore without something like this happening,' he thought, spitefully kicking the tree he was leaning on. That was a bad idea because, in his exhausted state, he nearly fell over. He was such a pitiful shadow of the powerful being he used to be. "Child, I am tired. I am coming back in," without bothering to see if Noah cared for the idea or not, Asgareoth suck back into their mind, pulling Noah forward as he did so.

Noah-
Noah felt his imaginary friend tug him into place and he rubbed his eyes. He was glad to be back in his own body. He was concerned about what had happened back there, but decided to wait to ask As about it until his friend had gotten some rest. He stood up and looked around, not really sure where he was. He shrugged, made an educated guess as to where the school was, and started off that way.

Asgareoth-
Inside Noah's mind again, Asgareoth growled. He hated the situation he was in. Hated the mortal realm. Hated angels, foxes, and this idiotic island they had been sent to. But it was hard to hate while he was so tired. His powers were taxing on the mind and soul (or whatever pit inside of them demons had) not the body, so Noah was fine while he was still exhausted. He fell into something like a slumber as Noah started to walk.

[P1877a & Crazy]

Brady walks out of the forest to meet some people or prank them.