Blackstar Academy

[Valtyr]

Sebastian laughed aloud as she mimicked his playful compliment. He than heard the legitimate compliment and he smiled. "Why thank you my Lady, your kind words do my heart well." He spoke, his words coming out in a flawless Irish accent. He had been working on that accent for many years now and only recently had he perfected it. He found it to be a hit with the ladies, but this girl seemed different than most girls so he had no idea how she would take it.

Sebastian than stood and stretched, seeming to be a little excessive with the amount of stretching. "I gotta loosen up for some magic 'bout to be happenin." He said again in an Irish accent, trying his best not to laugh.

[Demonx]

Azael matched Lydia's pace through the corridor, he usually wouldn't move this fast infront of mortals because it was just too suspiscious. There was also the fact that they both moved so silently, it would be as if a shadow had moved infront of them. She didn't seem to mind, but she seemed to tense up every now and then as people pointed at them. The mortals muttering, "That's them, the freaks..." the comments stung a little but didn't really affect Azael. He had been around for hundreds of years, so he'd pretty much heard it all. Although they had only whispered these comemnts to one another, there was no way it would escape neither his nor Lydia's attention and although she tried to seem carefree, he could tell it bothered her. He thought of earlier, when she had looked so vulnerable, no doubt she could have killed the boys easily, yet she looked so....fragile. He had never met a sensitive succubus before, it was a strange sight to be sure.

He also heard about something happening with Nerissa upstairs, supposedly she had disappeared during class with the other new boy. He heard a girl saying "FIRST THERE WAS A HORRIBLE NOISE, THEN THE WINDOW VANISHED, THEN BOTH OF THEM WERE GONE!" Her friends gasped, "That's a lie!" one of them retorted, "The wall exploded, then the girl grew wings and they flew out! I know, i was there!" Azael nearly burst out laughing at the sheer outlandishness of the story, he knew THAT was a lie. Although he worried. With him threatening students and Nerissa being in trouble, these rumors would circulate and maybe the mortals would reach conclusions...

He shook it from his mind as they reached the music room, he wondered if Nerissa was ok. She should be, she can control water after all, so he was sure there's no need to worry. He would probably hear from her soon anyway. The bell rang out somewhere in the background. He turned to thank Lydia, looking shyly into her teal eyes, he smiled his crooked smile at her, "Thank you for showing me where i have to go. I have to head to gym next, I know where that is thankfully!

[icuppicakei]

"See you later" giving Azael a quick smirk before he left. Hearing his foot steps grow quiet she turned around to make sure he was surely gone. Yet, Lydia felt weird being alone after all, she was supposed to have been used to it. But having some one stand next to her or even up for her, it was hard to even feel the dear love for being alone. She peered inside the music class, just to see what might she have in store for her later. Toward the back she saw a Cello, where it seemed to be calling her name.

~That's so mine~ she thought as she declared her victory for that god like instrument.

It was getting late and her class had already started. She made her way down to the last level of the building where she entered a room that seemed to be as well already in progress. Taking out her schedule she noticed this was indeed the right class, but it appeared to be Math101. Math was her favorite subject. Only because she knew she was good at it. Smirking a bit she waltz into the classroom and found a seat in back. Second to the back on the far left hand side. The teacher, of course giving Lydia a sour look as her pearly white hair slowly made its way to covering her face. Her tear piercing eyes stared at the teacher but as if she tried to read his mind. Turning away he continued on with his class.

Sitting there for a while she felt no need to actually pay attention. Once she knew what topic it was, it was a piece of cake to do the work if needed. Pulling out her diary, and her favorite pen she began writing in her story book about how her day has been so far. How there were feelings she didn't quite understand yet.

[Demonx]

Azael arrived at gym without any trouble, which was an unexpected turn of events. he was instructed to get changed, they were to play football today. ((American football, not British :3)) He had hoped for something less violent. He tended to get very competitive... he hated having to hold back so much in human sports. He had accidently hurt people on several occasions when he had been over competitive in a sport. Throughout the class, his thoughts returned to Lydia, mostly how she had acted so surpised that he had rushed to defend her. Any decent person would have, he reasoned. He thought of the bullies and tackled someone a little TOO hard, he probably just imagined the crunch...right? Apologising to the prone figure, he helped him to his feet. The figure screamed at the attempt. Whoops. Humans were so...squishy. The res t of the class looked at him, whispering. He shrugged it off, He was sure to hold back for the rest of the class.

Apart from one boy being carried off the pitch with broken ribs, the class passed with no real issues.

[Tsubasa]

She began to swim slowly when she heard Sebastian speaking behind her. Turning she looked at him and giggled slightly, "What in the world is with the accent?"

She moved her tail slightly and shook her head, "You confuse me, Sebastian."

Turning around again she called, "Well when you are all limbered up, catch up," she smiled over her shoulder, "The river is that way, if you can't see me. I'll wait at the mouth of the river."

Lowering her head into the water she began to swim.
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Sephora walked but from the girls' change room to join her gym class. Her long white hair lay loosely around her. A boy looked at her, she tried to not to grimace. Allowing her power to seep into her voice ever so slightly she asked, "Would you get me a bottle of water?"

The boy nodded and ran off leaving her to wonder if her power had even pursuaded him to do it or if she was doing it of his free will. Humans, mortals, so easy to control.

She sensed a large aura getting close and a small smile crossed her lips. She hadn't sensed an aura so large. A demon.

Smiling she walked toward the boys' gym class looking at the coach she smiled, "Can I play?"

The coach nodded, with her pursuation and she walked onto the field to the suprise of the students. Pulling her hair back into a ponytail she looked at those already on the field. One of these boys had a demon within him and had cracked the ribs of another. Walking up to the 'captain' of the injured boys team she smiled, "I'll take his place."

"Aren't you a little small?" He said eyeing her slender figure.

Snapping, she drew his attention back to her face, "I'll be fine."

Shaking his head, he sighed and allowed her to take the boy's position, no power needed. Smiling she crouched and felt the aura burning around her. Looking up her eyes were leave with the boy's. In a quite voice she whispered, "There you are demon boy."

[Demonx]

Azael froze. He stared in her eyes, glinting with malice. He didn't want to be around her, he subconsciously took a step back. He felt as if a hand was wrapped around him, ensnaring him.

"I um... d-don't know what you're talking about." he stuttered, barely able to form the sentence. He jogged away from her, unable to shake the feeling of being trapped. He couldn't take his eyes off her the entire game, he felt extremely ill at ease. He nearly expected her to attack him, she radiated violence and control. Even her words had been dripping with malice. There was no way she was human, one thing was for sure, he couldn't trust her.

[Tsubasa]

Sephora sighed as the boy ran off. She had expected a demon to be less timid. She muttered, "How disappointing."

All the same she played the game. Catching the ball she looked at the boys who seemed determined to tackle her to keep her away from playing with them again but everytime they came near her she whispered, "Miss."

The boys would jump into the air and collaspe on either side of her while she continued to run. Tossing the ball she looked at the demon. He seemed to be skirting around her, avoiding her. It seemed that his demon side would need to be coaxed out. Maybe then he would be more willing to speak to her.

[icuppicakei]

Lydia looked up at the ceiling. "Gah, I hate this feeling of boredom." she was type that was known as the pencil tapper. She was one of those spaced out students who would tap there pencil and not even notice they were doing it to begin with. Students began to look behind them and straight at her with glaring eyes. Most of them were really putting there mind to work in this class. Unlike her. The pride level in her mind was on extra high when it came to this class.

"Ms, if your going to be a distraction then go roam the halls and come back later."
the teacher said giving a disgusted look on his face. Lydia snapped out of it and shook her head not knowing what was going on. "HUH?!" she very loudly said as everyone giggled to themselves.
"Go,roam the halls." he said pointing vigoriously at the door.

"Pfft, whatever." repling as she picked up her books and made her way toward the door way. Before leaving, she looked at the teacher and pointed out something no one even noticed. "Try and get a better looking toupee. That one is just dreadful." shaking her head she made her way out the class as the teacher, seemed to be so mad starting teach-yelling to the students.

Roaming the halls she past by the gymnasium where she remember that boy who stood up for her had class. She peeked at the window of the door way and notised him playing football, yet there was thos one girl who seemed to be quite odd to be the only girl playing on the team. She was quick, but Lydia wasn't sure what she was just of yet. Her powers felt to weak from where she was standing yet, possibly she wasn't the type to give off such a vibe. Her left eye brow twitched. This all didn't seem quite well to her.

[Valtyr]

She began to swim slowly when she heard Sebastian speaking behind her. Turning she looked at him and giggled slightly, "What in the world is with the accent?"

She moved her tail slightly and shook her head, "You confuse me, Sebastian."

Turning around again she called, "Well when you are all limbered up, catch up," she smiled over her shoulder, "The river is that way, if you can't see me. I'll wait at the mouth of the river."

Lowering her head into the water she began to swim.

Sebastian laughed and smiled brightly, "You can't be tellin' me you don't enjoy me Irish accent?" he asked in the same accent, seeming to be in a playful mood. As she began to swim off and give him directions to where she would be he grinned. "Oh, don't ye' be worrying about me now, Darlin'. I will be havin' no problem finding you, Gorgeous." he said with a wink, having a terribly good time with his Irish accent.

As she swam off Sebastian seemed to shift his weight between each feet and shaking his hands a they hung down at his sides as if trying to psych himself up for something. "Okay Sebastian, we got this, this time." Sebastian spoke quietly to himself in his normal voice without the accent. "We will stay over the water so if this ends bad... soft landing. We got this." He breathed out heavy as if blowing out his nerves. Sebastian hadn't tried doing this new technique in a couple years but thought it was the best time to hop back on the horse and give it another try.

Closing his eyes Sebastian began to concentrate, a wind seeming to lightly pick up around him and swirl a bit, small particles of dust picking up off the sand and sweeping around him. A blue aura began to seemed to pour off his skin in a light blue smoke as if a translucent blue flame rose off his flesh. As the aura began to grow his eyes opened, his iris' now a dark purple color as he put forth a good amount of energy to make this technique work. The blue aura around his body seemed to than retract back to his body and cling to his skin as if he were a magnet. His aura now attached to his body like a film. Sebastian's used the energy like a glove around his body to carry him through the air with his ability to manipulate energy and his aura made up of his own life energy.

Though his aura was previously blue with it now so condensed and along his body it seemed to shine like a light source, though he didn't shine overly bright it was apparent that is body seemed to give off an almost heavenly glow. Sebastian slowly began to hover up above the ground, focusing entirely on the technique for last time it ended badly. Manipulating the energy that clung to his body he began to fly forward over the pond by only maybe five feet off its surface. From under the surface it would probably seem like there were a rocket with a bunch of light bulbs attached to it rocketing over head.

[Tsubasa]

Nerissa had pulled herself onto a rock at the mouth of the river when the bell rang.

Brrriiiinnnggg Brrrriiinnnngggg Brrrriiiinnnnggg

Sighing, she cupped her hands near her mouth and called to Sebastian, "Luck of the Irish, we'll have to do this some other day! I can't miss math again, my teacher might just kill me!"

Slipping back into the water she swam her way to shore, where she successfully removed the water that resided on her body and threw in back into the lake. She looked at Sebastian, "I really have got to run, I'll see you later."

Blowing a kiss, she winked and ran off towards the school at her classroom.
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The coach blew his whistle and the players trotted off the field. Most of the boys were covered in dirt but Sephora's clothing and skin remained completely clean. The coach blew his whistle again, "Go get changed before the bell!"

Nodding Sephora ran to the girls' change room. She could hear the shocked voices conversing about the fact that she still had the energy and laughed silently.

Stepping out of the change room, dressed in her jeans and black t-shirt she heard the bell ring. Grabbing her bag she made her way towards the band classroom. Entering, she tapped her lip lightly, "What shall I play today?"

Sephora walked over to the piano and sat down. She ran her fingers over the keys careful to not make a sound. She was one of the eldest immortals at the school and her entire life she had been playing the piano, but every time she sat at a piano it took her breath away like the first. She hit a single key before the rest of her fingers joined and she began to play.