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Kendall -- Lead Demon -------
I sit on the gate to my world, my black wings laying liflessly behind me. I keep my yellow eyes keen on the activity happening on Earth, and my brown hair swept back from my face into a pony tail. As the lead demon, I figure that it is also sort of my job to keep a watch out for any aggrivating humans or angels. As I sit atop the gate, or should I say one of the trees in the dark forest that makes the gate, my legs are pulled together Indian Style and I sence that something is coming. I jump up, my hands at my side and ready to give something a beating quickley. My wings are now very broad looking, like I am guarding my territory, because in a way, I am. The crow now sits next to me, and I relax. Just a stupid little bird, is it? Yeah, boy am I stupid. I sit back down on my perch and hold my hand out for the little black bird, and it looks up to me like I'm crazy, but then for some reason it crawls onto me and walks up my arm, on to my shoulder.

Alex -- Warrior Angel -------
As a guardian angel, you have a lot of responsibily for your human. And as a Warrior angel to bouble up as, you have twice as much responsibility for your fellow angels. So when you have to do both of that stuff, you get a little stressed, right? Well, why can't angels kill themselves? Because they're already dead, but you wouldn't think that someone that's dead would have less pay and more responsibility than those that are alive. Either way, I like to do it but I really would like some time to go be a normal human, not some freak with wings planted on their back. So I go to Autumn's school anyway, and I choose to acttually go in the school, hiding my wings from the humans that aren't trained well enough to see them. I walk in, acting like I'm human again. And for some reason, it feels like I belong. I know that going in the school just to walk around will probably seem wierd, but it is only so I can go up to the top, to enter the roof of the building instead of drawing eyes to me if I fly up, because that's not something you get to see everyday.

Shayna -- Human -------
When life hand you lemons make lemonade, right? What if you don't like lemonade though, like how I don't like that fact of me going to school, when it's handed to me anyways. And, in a way, I'm forced to make the lemonade, but it doesn't taste good, because of my dyslexia and ADHD. But, I meam, it's not like I actually pay attention to school. But it's not like I choose to, either. I take in a deep breath and put on my perky smile, then walk in the school doors and go to the locker number the packet of papers says. Number thirty four, with a combonation of 18, 39, 7. So I do the combnation, and the locker doesn't open. So I do it again, and it still doesn't open. With a huff of frusteration I bang on the locker and it opens, and I mumble a curse word under my breath before I sling my bright green Jansport backpack over my shoulder so I can set it in my screwed up locker. I get my small, paperless binder out of my bookbag and look at the picture of my two beloved dogs, Ice and Coco, before I slam my locker and go to home room.

[Vespur]

Scarlet Celesti Bloom

The ruby of gemstones, the red of fire,
the color of blood, the light of eyes.
I am the Scarlet color, and
nothing changes that.

[ seventeen; female; location: near math doors; mood: scared, and then happy ]

Seeing the math class straight ahead she kept pace till she was close to the door with grace as she walked. Heels clicked gently against the tile, and her lips of slight pink glittered against the lights ahead even as a slip of chilled iced coffee ran down her inside neck chilling it with that of ice to give her energy for the days bore. When she reached the door her left hand which hang loose by her side reached upward to grasp the cold door steel handle, but didn't notice that as soon as she did so a boy about her a good few inches on her own height bumped into her that moment. Her eyes quickly darted easily to her coffee which inside the mug splashed around inside its holder, but lucky for her none did spill out to hit any of her clothes. Taking in a sigh she twisted her head to the side where a red hair student stood there his moves calm and collected now that the moment was over, but smiling with his words as he stood nearby her side which she didn't mind with maybe a new friend in the bag if she was kind enough. With her orbitals she drew up the looks of his profile quickly. He owned red hair that looked shaggy and kept neat with peices hanging loose around his face, his eyes where like of ice with there blue color so light is was hard to tell even where the color was against the white chilly look he gave off. Next where his clothes casual jeans as well as plain t- shirt as well as a black jacket which the sleeves ran up towards his chin to make him look almost the bad boy part and as well as including some nice shoes his part could be easily played without even trying too, but she knew different with his voice. Soft, sweet, and kind already she knew he was not the one she seen by clothes though more different on the inside then the outside of style. Now with her own smile appearing back onto her lips she ungripped the door handle to let her now free left hand reach out for a hand shake which was usual for her custom where she lived before. "Its alright. We both didn't I guess," she said giving a light shrug to her shoulders which in tune made her Pokemon bag shift to the side on her shoulders as well as her necklace of theruby to do the same. With a slight take in notice of her voice Scarlet could tell now her accent from another country showing easily though her voice like a light in a dark tunnel, though she didn't change it after he already heard it so she coutined. "Yes. I am though I wish it had it later in the day. Math can be boring in the morning, so I usual get a coffee to go on the way here," she said with a light laugh her hair resting on her shoulders jumping to her back with her light chuckle coming form her chest. "O' sorry for not saying quicker, but my name is Scarlet, whats yours?" she asked him her eyes wondering as her right hand lifted the coffee against to her lips before taking a nice swing of the taste before lowering it again to her side to wait for his answer.

[Pockyy]

{ { Alexandra Jane Bennett & James Edward Benedict Rotherington } }

Friendship isn’t a big thing – it’s a million little things.

{ alexa; location - near maths; mood - eek!} ⚜ { james; location - near reception; mood - irritated}

The sun shone brightly as Alexa shoved some things into her red canvas rucksack and slung it over her shoulder as she left the house. The door quietly clicked shut behind her, the lonely house standing on its own down a narrow dirt lane. She walked quickly, knowing that she was already late. She kicked at the sandy dirt as she walked, scuffing her new red short converse. The hedgerows had started blooming, the sweet but sickly smell tickling Alexa's nose as she sneezed. Rubbing her eyes lightly with the cuff of her knitted jumper, she saw James waiting at the end of the road. "Hey!" she said, grinning. She knew that she would get an earful off James for being late - as usual. Sneaking a look at her watch, it was actually later than she thought. James had already marched off, rolling his eyes. His dull black rucksack hung loosely on both shoulders, which jumped around a little as he waved around a rather old-looking book in his right hand.

"Hurry up or else we'll be late to school and it's the first day! One day, Alexandra Jane Bennett, I'm going to leave you to walk by yourself if you're planning on being late like last year! Your seriously a hindrance on my journey to school I don't know why I wait for you." he ranted, scowling as Alexa dashed to catch up with him. He glanced at her as she made a face at him, raising his eyebrows as if to say, how old are you? She socked him lightly on the shoulder playfully, baring her teeth with a small laugh. He sighed as he opened his book, Gone with the Wind, and began to read it as he walked. Alexa shoved an earphone in one ear and gave James a curious look; "Since it's the first day, why don't we try hanging out with different people today?", she suggested as she carefully watched James' reaction. She knew that he didn't really like talking to other people, unless it was debating interesting subjects. It would be nice to meet some new people, she mused, thinking of elaborate conversations she could have.

"I guess we could," James mumbled as his eyes quickly read the book, getting to a particularly interesting part of the book. Bringing her back from day-dreaming, Alexa looked surprisingly at him, but decided to say nothing. If he wanted to then she should be a good friend and encourage it. Sometimes she worried about James - whenever she thought she understood him it was always wrong. The school came into view and the pair hurried through the main doors. James shoved his book into his bag, leaving his rucksack dangling off one shoulder. What did I just agree to ... He tried recalling the short conversation, but only the tantalising story of Scarlett O'Hara filled his mind. Shaking away his troublesome thoughts, James and Alexa managed to merge into the crowd that were dispersing slowly to class. The rubber soles of James' dark blue vans speaked against the floor as they went to their lockers. They were lucky enough to have lockers close to each other. Alexa swung her bag around from her bag, picking out her school planner. "Look's like I have maths first, ugh." she grumbled, shoving it back into her bag and turning to James, "What about you?".

"Oh you got to be kidding me!" James said, knocking his head against his locker in annoyance. He had checked in his bag and locker, but to no avail. Alexa began to speak, before she peeped a look at her watch. Squeaking a little 'eek!', she dashed off to maths, crossing her fingers for luck that she is not late. Her long ashy blonde hair disappeared as she moved her way quickly through the crowd, her footsteps barely making a sound. Great friend, he thought sarcastically before he allowed himself a small smile. Alexa was always late. James double-checked his bag before groaning and making his way to reception, to get a spare timetable - he had left his planner at home. Frowning, he tried back-tracking in his mind to where he could've possibly have left it. Then it hit him - he had left it on the counter when he was skimming through it at breakfast time. Drats, he thought with little amusement at his failed comedy, spotting the reception close by.

{ ergh. bad first post sorry, very fluffy Dx }

[Aniki]

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Zaria walked into her first period class, Math, with a heavy sigh. Having one of her least favorite subjects first thing in the morning killed her happy mood. Sitting down in the second seat of the first row of desks, Zaria got out her brand new Teal spiral and her mechanical pencil and waited for the bell to ring so class would start.

She skimmed through her i-pod and found a Country band, Little Big Town, and pressed play. The sweet twang of the song filled her small ears and made her smile. Her phone went off and spooked her. She was grateful that no one in the room noticed her little freak out and fished her phone out of her front pocket.

Hey girlie!! Remember to rock it, ok? You are amazing XD the text was from her best friend. The bell rang and Zaria quickly stuffed her phone back into her pocket afraid of getting in trouble for texting on her first day of school.

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As the girl spoke her name, Reece's smile faded. His lips were pressed in casualty, occasionally trying to curl up back into a smile. Could she be the girl he was to protect? Scarlet isn't a common name, she could be. But asking for her name isn't a good plan, he'd just seem weird, if not even like a stalker.

He felt nervous, and his palms were getting a little sweaty. His eyes quickly, but secretly gazed at every person who'd pass by them. Reece wasn't the most outgoing person in the world, but over the years he sure learned how to act that way. He woke up out of his thoughts, subtly sighted and lighten up his face with a smile again. He hoped she didn't notice his sudden seriousness and spacing-out, as he didn't want her to see him as someone with a dark secret, which he was sure he'd appear to be if she did.

"I'm Reece. Reece Underwood." - He made a long pause. "It's nice to meet you Scarlet, you want to sit together in class?", his calm voice spoke. Back when he was alive, Reece got into puberty pretty early and passed it by the time he died, so his voice wasn't the usual one you'd hear from a teenager. It was pleasant, firm but light, and clear. He leaned against the wall, checking out the girl's orange backpack. He wasn't sure what it was supposed to be, but he liked it, it was cute.

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[Vespur]

Scarlet Celesti Bloom

The ruby of gemstones, the red of fire,
the color of blood, the light of eyes.
I am the Scarlet color, and
nothing changes that.

[ seventeen; female; location: near math doors; mood: scared, and then happy ]

She watched as his smile faded from his lips he had on, but she wondered what she said that made him lose his smile he had. Now his eyes darted around at everything that moved like a predator looking for the perfect prey to attack. Though for this case his eyes darted around to quickly to her as if he was afraid of something, but she didn't know what he might be afraid of. Did she say something wrong? Though just as she began to say something his eyes drifted back towards her again with a smile once again. Was he hiding something? Blinking it away for caring she returned her eyes back to what was at hand.
"Sure, and nice to meet you Reece," she said with a light smile towards him. Now from what she noticed he owned a firm voice owned with calmness, clear, and light along with pleasant that it made her feel to hear it. "So um, Reece want to go in first of shall I?" she asked with a tiny laugh as well as taking another sip of her coffee which was halfway now with ice melted. She didn't know much about American customs with going into doors, or even about much about how they worked so she wanted to make sure she could try her best to at least do her customs.

Serious web-block and off task with tarzan in the background to distract me. Lol xD

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The red-haired boy was a bit concerned, Scarlet had noticed worry on his face, even though he tried to hide it when he heard her name. Though he also noticed she tried to say something, being as quick he is on his actions, he had spoken first in the end.
She accepted his invite to sit next to him during the first period. Reece stood, leaning against the wall. It was cold, as any other wall, white, and boring. Looking at it from his perspective, it was just a straight, smooth area of emptiness with an occasional space for a door. Why would anyone make their world like this? At one moment, his body quickly and un-noticeably shivered for half a second. Again. That happened every so often, Reece doesn't get why, it just happens. It kind of troubles him to be honest, and it's weird. He delicately grinned as his new fried said she was pleased to meet him. "After you" He smiled at Scarlet's uncertainty of who should enter first. He grabbed the doorknob and pulled, opening the door for her, taking the last look towards everyone in the halls, seeing angels and demons in disguise lurking for the people they are supposed to guard, and humans who didn't bother to suspect a thing.

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{{ OOC: Yay for writers block! xc }}

[Vespur]

Scarlet Celesti Bloom

The ruby of gemstones, the red of fire,
the color of blood, the light of eyes.
I am the Scarlet color, and
nothing changes that.

[ seventeen; female; location: math class inside; mood: happy ]

With a smile she nodded gently to Reece who pulled open the door with grin to allow her in first. She had to make note that some people who enter first if there a jerk, but usual guys like ladies to go in first so note to self remember that custom. Walking inside the math room she easily walked in without a turn behide her to check on Reece folowing in after her, but she knew he was or if he decided to skip then he wouldn't follow though she bet he would. Heels clicking against the room floor she headed over to the wooden side of the teachers desk before dropping her empty Starbuck's coffee into the bin and hearing it thunk loudly with left over ice inside the bin. Now glancing back over at Reece who no doubt woudl follow her inside she easily whispered to him though her soft voice as the teacher nearby got out her markers to write down some things on the board of white nothingness. "Where do you wish to sit?" she asked him softly as the teacher who just finished writing her name onto the board of white turned towards them with a small glare on her face. "Come on move out of the way. More students are coming," she grounded out of her old teeth as though she didn't enjoy begin here as much as they did. "Now hurry and get a seat before you both get a assigned one," she said to them both before turning back towards the board to write down the years projects on the side of her name. Laughing gently at the old grumpy teacher her hand moved quickly to tuck some lose white snow hair behide her ear before leaning to Reece a bit to avoid a her teacher's wrath if she heard her. Though with her ever so often glances up at them before glaring it was easily to tell she woudl be watching them with her hawk like eyes. "I guess we have a grump for a teacher now. Guess that will be fun," she said in a bit of a mock tone as well as kindly. She knew it was hard to get older to teacher. Though in Europe no teacher was ever in a bad mood sence students always did there best to please the teachers, which unlike here with white as a fun color, and schools big and tall filled with tired students she could expect mean old grumps like this easy with there moods. Well, hellow give students and teachers white to look at all day or course they grow tired of this, as well the only fun things in here where math symbols, and old math calculators placed all over the desks with dust over some as she seen. Sighing she pulled away from Reece, and with a light hand reaching the her red ruby necklace she waited for Reece to grab them seats in either the middle, front, or back row where desks stood connected with each other.
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Hope mine helps with your writers block. (: Also picture used for help on location of desks and looks.

[flare ♥]

{ Can I please reserve the second-in-command angel rank? }

[MBRShorse]

{ Can I please reserve the second-in-command angel rank? }

(The position has been filled. I apologize.)