((Sorry I've been so inactive! I lost my iPad last week and I just have been distracted by finals etc. etc. But I'm back!))

"Good! Then lets go!" Marcus said with a smile, taking Kotani by the hand and running back to the school. He was eager to get back and potentially start learning about life in this realm from the form of human education.

Kotani flashed a small sweet smile at her friend's determination yet before that, flinched at the affection of him taking the blonde by the hand. She lived long enough to learn the basics of school but not really the social interaction with one and another.

"Hurry!" Marcus exclaimed as he dragged his friend along with pure joy, "I don't know when it's starting but we should get there ASAP! Now HOLD ONNNN!"

He sprouted large black wings from his back and flew off the ground, still holding on to his friend. "This should get us there much faster!" He said as he looked back at the girl.

However, after about a minute, his wings had suddenly retracted until they vanished. Catching Marcus by surprise, he had forgotten about his curse in his moment of joy. They began to fall back down to the ground. They were only a few feet high, so when they hit the ground they had only suffered minor bruises.

After brushing it off, Marcus looked away with a much more depressed look than he had originally.

"Of course..." He said, "How could I forget about my curse...? I'm no winged guardian. Now I'm just a grounded demon..."

He pulled out a Bible from his satchel and began ripping the pages out in sudden anger. "Why me?!" He exclaimed, "Why did that demon have to curse ME?"

Brushing dust off her clothes, Kotani was unsure what to do. She panicked hard enough to shake her hands around and stammer, "This is quite out of character for me to say this but, please calm down!" the strawberry blonde-haired girl never really was frustrated that much and she didn't really like rants. Hesitantly, Kotani patted the other's arm gently hoping that he would stop ranting.

The moment Kotani had grabbed on to his arm, he came to sudden realization, as though he had been snapped out of a trance. He looked at the girl and then looked down.

"S-sorry," He said, "I don't know what got into me. I guess I just miss the days of being home..." He picked up the pages of the book, placing them back within the cover.

As he placed it back in his satchel, he gestured for them to continue walking. "Ever since I've been sent here I can't fly... At least, not like I used to be able to. My wings have become much weaker than they used to be... and I can only display them for a short time... I've always known that... I guess I got excited."

"It's alright to be angry," Kotani stated and remembered that one guy that she talked to in the dormitories, she was sure enough that the guy would be someone her friend would hate so she kept in mind to keep the two as far as possible. "just--- don't be angry too long." the strawberry blonde-haired female smiled sweetly and reassuring to the male before once again going off towards the school without him.

He grew a light smile as she passed by him, "You're right.." He said, following behind her, "I'll be okay, just a brief flashback is all."

In reality he was still troubled. 'I suppose if I'm trapped to this eternity of grief the least I can do is make the most of it.' He thought to himself, 'I can't let it stay in my head... I'm here. And that's all that will ever end up being.'

"Let go of the past~!" the strawberry blonde-haired girl paused and then said playfully in a sing-song tone as she begun to use both of her hands to make a 'shooing' motion. "Shoo it off! The past is the paast! Don't dwell, my friend!"

He couldn't help but laugh. He playfully mocked her shooing motion, "What's this supposed to be huh?" He said, "Is that your impression of me shooing away the past?" He had a smile painted across his face.

"I guess you're right." He finally said with a calm expression, "If I dwell I won't ever be able to move beyond it. Now let's get inside the building! We're already here!"

She giggled softly before skipping inside the school building. If it wasn't for that receptionist, she wouldn't be here right now and enjoying the company of her friend. "Marcus? What class do you think we're going to have? I don't remember..."

"Hmmmm..." Marcus said, "Well, first, I think I have something important to deal with." He pulled out a copy of *Through the Looking Glass* and began reading at his latest page. "I have a fight with the dark haired girl we met at the cafe... I don't know if that other angel will be with her... But still." He had a content smile on his face. "After all I challenged her so there's no point in turning back now!"

"You wanted to learn stuff though...?" Kotani questioned. The black haired-girl would probably be in a lesson other than the fighting class or maybe she forgot?

"Hm, good point." He said, flipping a page, "It should wait. For now we'll go to class. Let's see here, I did get a schedule when I got here." He closed his book and placed it under his arm, he then began sifting through his satchel in an attempt to find his schedule.

Hershel looked over at Luna and a wave a guilt flushed over him once more, he grabbed his bag and in it he had his book for the essay. He grabbed the book and he pretended to flip through it, to be honest he really didn't care about this stupid essay.

Kotani waited patiently for her friend to find his schedule. The only thing the girl actually carried around with her was her umbrella and that's about it. Definitely organized. Definitely...

Luna felt someone staring at her and saw out of the corner of her eye that it was Hershel. He seems familiar... Like I've known him before school...But I need to stay focused and get this essay started! she thought.

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Naieves didn't care about this stupid essay. She suddenly widened her eyes. Was she...oh no she was. She was thinking like Luna.

"Ah! Here it is!" Marcus said with a smile, "Huh, it says I have English class, how intriguing! What do you have Kotani?" He asked the strawberry-blonde.

//Everyone has the same classes, I think...//

"I don't have my schedule with me!" Kotani confessed, shrugging her arms and sighing deeply. To be honest, if the girl was to do work she wouldn't even do it.

((That is correct.))

Sam entered the school. Was he already signed-up when he sent the e-mail or did he have to see the Principal to confirm. He wasn't entirely certain, so he looked for the Principal's Office.