Zac tilted his head a little, feigning confusion. "What rule?" Dammit, he thought to himself. I forgot I was supposed to keep my powers secret. Did they notice? I hope not... Damn it Zac, 15 minutes and you're already screw-. He bit his bottome lip gently as he stopped himself from thinking like that. He wasn't going to let himself ruin this for him. He shrugged it off then eyed the guitar and amp set-up, examining it thoroughly. "Yeah, I play. Guitar, Bass, Drums, a few other things too." He shrugged again. "I'm not that great though." He let out a soft chuckle at Ev's words, turning to look at the kid in the gas mask sitting at the drum kit. "Yeah, let's here it." He said with a smile.

..They're a bit busy at the moment. Roanesca ran off past the two arguing siblings, being "considerate" enough to let the two do their own business. Or rather impatient, so to speak. It's morning, and she hasn't eaten yet her meal. The school cafeteria might provide a daily dose of breakfast for those who will start off their day up and filled. Roanesca dashed to the canteen, falling in line to make her order. ... Sniff, sniff. What... Sniff, sniff, sniff. is this... Sniff. familiar stench? The Destroyer, sitting by a bench and having her morning energy drink while waiting for her job, raised her head and eyebrows. This mix of manna and sulfur, blending together in one mist, raised her suspicion. This forbidden combination of smells probably hints at an ongoing battle between an angel and a demon, but Sariel is not really sure, because the vicinity is void of any clanking, exploding, shouting or whooshing. Well, except for loud calls that apparently say "insolent dunderheaded fucking prick", "rip your damn heart out of your throat and stomp on it till it breaks under my shoes", "fucking asshole" and "bloody, worthless carcass", which she immediately knew it as the almighty rage of her colleague, leaving it be. A few moments has passed since then, and the smell finally becomes more divided, with the individual angel's manna and demon sulfur now distinguishable from each other. The manna scent got stronger and stronger by the second, indicative that the source is approaching closer, but she could not know in what direction is he or she is coming from. A fiery-haired girl passes by, and at this point the scent is at its strongest. "Hold... for a second." Probably not to catch too much attention too early, Sariel shifted her words from heavenly business to-- "You were seeking... classes?"

Hana heard the screaming rage of the art teacher; he smirked as he enters the roof top of the school. It was a flat area with no fencing and the only way to get there is the stairway that was behind the school. He saw one of his good friends, well might be best friend as they were friends veer since kindergarten. His name was Kein, a senior who was held back twice. The two were really close but Kein gave sad vibes though but Hana never notices it. "Kein! Hey!" He shouted to his friend sitting on the edge of the roof. "Oh Morning Hana-chan you seem happy..." Kein said as he puffed out some smoke from the cigarette he was smoking. Hana smirked as he sat down beside him and got one cigarette from Kein. “You can just say I…made some art today!” He laughed as he remembered what he had done, it did look like an arts with all the paint and stuff… abstract art! “Oh dear, make sure you don’t get caught though…” he said in a caring voice as he patted Hana’s head and ruffled his hair. “I know I know! Now give me the lighter!” Hana reach out the lighter from Kein’s jacket pocket and light up the cigarette. As he inhaled on the smoke Hana stared up to the sky and lay down on the floor. “You are graduating soon…” Hana sighed realizing that his beat friend wont be there anymore, it would be lonely of course he had his other Yankees with him but was still his best friend. “Yes, don’t worry Hana, I will try to visit everyday.” Kein put on a smile and lay back down as well beside Hana he turned and poked Hana’s nose. “Keep that headband on you okay, don’t show fear.” Hana nodded and smiled again, looking up into the sky once more. He remembered that Kein said that when they met their first time. Surley he will miss those memories. “You got it sempai!” They both laughed, Hana was happy to have a friend like him. Iyo nodded and started to sort of drag the tall guy to the class. Almost like a girlfriend dragging her boyfriend for shopping but Iyo was at least helping. “Okay! Here you go!” he gave his last sandwich to jack and pulled him towards the classrooms. You can say it looked weird for 5’6 guy dragging a 6’6 guy to classes that for sure. “Engineering? That sounds difficult, I can’t wrap my head around that stuff.” Iyo laughed awkwardly as eh continued to bring Jack to the classroom. “Oh, that is the cafeteria incase you want to get some grub.” He pointed at the huge doors that lead to the huge cafeteria for everyone as he showed some places to jack. “So, why did you move here? It’s a nice school but I am curious why though!” Iyo hugged again Jack’s arm. It did look really weird and it probably made things awkward but Iyo never notices that until he is ever told so but no one ever told him that. Only because they were embarrassed or unsure to tell the tsundere. He just wanted to make some good friends and have a good time at school.

Rosalyn strode through the halls, looking happy and smiling as he did. Though his thoughts were much darker than he looked. Mainly about Drew's death and how much he really hated people like him. Not exactly perverts, but people who took advantage of others. Especially sweet, innocent people like Bride. A sigh escaped his lips as he pulled his class schedule out of his bag and looked at what his first class was. It looked like Geometry. Rosalyn sighed, he hated math. He could never wrap his brain around all equations and stuff. He checked the time and wandered through the halls until he found his classroom. Rosalyn stepped inside the classroom and choose a seat in the middle of the class. So he wasn't in the back and considered a piece of shit who wasn't worth teacher, but also not a butt kisser who sat in the front. He thought the middle was a good spot because it didn't draw much attention. Nobody cared about the people in the middle. Just the ones who stood out. There was still a little time before classes started, so Rosalyn pulled out a book and started reading. Apparently it wasn't Lavender. Because even after all Leon tried to do to bring the memories back, it didn't work. Nobody could possibly forget that much about their past. Especially about such a big part of their life. If it really was him, then it wasn't worth Leon's time to try and get the connection back when he may not survive until the money is raised to save him. And even more so if it was him, Leon felt incredibly jealous of his ability to forget things, and the fact that he could get better. Leon ran a hand through his hair and sighed. He still had a bunch of time before his first class, since he had free period first. He decided to go to the library. "Forget it. I guess I was wrong." He said, slightly bitterly and turned to walk away. Or maybe he would hide in a corner and play a video game. He had his 3DS with him again. Well whatever he did, it would be like he always was. Completely and utterly alone. He shouldn't have expected to get that lucky. He never was. Quincy is still asleep. And he's going to remain so until somebody needs him and comes to wake him up. This is just a reminder of the fact that he exists. Really there's not much to write with a sleeping character. Gilbert made a pleased sound as the gates of Orean Cause finally came into view. He was supposed to be here around the same time yesterday, but his flight had been delayed nearly 24 hours. And, if his slightly disheveled appearance was anything to note, he had been forced to stay in a freaking motel last night with none of the comforts that his home had. He was being driven up in a crappy SUV because their nice rental car had been given away because of the delayed flight. His family and none of their connections would ever be using that airline again. As he waited for the car to get into the parking lot, Gilbert took out his class schedule taking note of the first class. It appeared to be Biology. Not a terribly interesting subject, but not a terribly boring one either. It would be a good one to start the day with. Finally the car pulled in and the man in the passenger seat got out. One of two butlers that had been chosen to accompany him to the school and make sure he got settled in. The man opened the door to the car, revealing the French art prodigy to anybody who may have been in the parking lot. In black dress pants, a matching dress shirt, and a white vest, he looked liked he belongs at a party for the rich and famous instead of a school. He made sure the butlers had his dorm number so they could get his belongs into the room. He was still angry about the fact that he would have to share a room. He had never done so in his life before, why start now? With a huff he grabbed his all leather, fancy bag and headed off toward the school. Ignoring any and all who may have been in the parking lot. They were all below him anyway. He didn't want to go to this stupid school, he wanted to still be in France, but perhaps not in the same house he had grown up in. He was sick of his parents, of everybody expecting amazing things out of him all the time. Even prodigies needed breaks, but nobody but him could understand that. He entered the school and started off in a random direction in search of his first classroom. Not really caring whether he was on time or not.

Dexter The white haired boy smiled back at Ev, unseen fire burning in his eyes which were still hidden under his mask. Sometimes the mask was good for him, sometimes bad. Right now, eh wanted it off, he preffered being able to have his whole face taking in the fresh air than just the little pockets that the mask let in. He rolled his head on his neck for a while, considering his options. "Well I have no idea what you just did, but oh! I'm Dexter! But people call me Dex! By that I mean, Ev calls me Dex!" He then let out a manical laugh, hearing Ev call him Lombardo! Oh! The joy he would have at this school! And he hadn't even destroyed anything yet. "Hmmm alright then! I shall begin!" With that he started moving his hands in a near blur as he started furiously banging the snare drum and bass drums as he played the drum part of Maiden's Drifter.

As Iyo dragged him toward what he hoped would be the Engineering class, Jack chewed idly on a surprisingly good Egg Salad Sandwich, and wondered if the rather ambiguous figure beside him realised how embarrassed he'd be making anyone else - certainly they were drawing a couple of looks. Jack kept right on eating. He wouldn't have others look down on him - he knew how much pain he'd caused, he knew how little he was worth. He didn't need someone else reinforcing that. "Oh...well, I came here because I was able to get a scholarship. I was gonna leave school and find work since I couldn't afford to pay my way past fourth year, but I...found a brochure for this place one day, and I managed to get a scholarship.". As a rule, Jack didn't talk about his parents or his past with anyone other true friends - and he'd only ever had one of those. Nor did he feel like he should bandy the information that he was searching for a mysterious benefactor around the place.

Bride felt extremely bad, he must have hurt Leon's feeling so much. he didn't mean to but it it was the truth, he had no memory of everything he said. He watched him walk away, he wanted to apologized. He walked towards to him and pulled on his sleeve. His head was down, he felt terrible, he wanted to apologized so much. Almost like he have hinted some guys with the truth of his gender. "Wait... I...." He looked down, not showing his face. He wanted to remember, all of his might he wanted to remember but damn that he can't. "I..am sorry I don't remember you, I know that if I did then I would be so happy...I am really really sorry." Bride whispered out, he almost like a kicked puppy with his whimpering voice. With his might he looked up to him with those innocent eyes that showed how sorry he was. " but... I do feel something, like I felt this before... You are the only one who made me feel like this...I know Ai must met met you...if you gave me this feeling so please..." Bride wanted. To remember, after the memories he had lost as a kid he wanted to remember. "Help me remember..." Iyo smiled back and continued to hug his arm. "Woah scholarship? Then you must be really smart huh? I heard that it is easy to get a scholarship but you have to have clean record... I don't so I guess no scholarship for me!" Iyo laughed awkwardly and brought Jack to the main building where the classes were at. If only he wasn't brothers with Hana then he could have gotten a scholarship but sadly nope. He looked at him eating the sandwhich and laughed again. " how's the sandwich? My mom makes really good food! Though she makes to much so ifI have any extras I can give it'll you if you want any!" He nodded with agreement as he hugged tighter on his arm...probably made thins ALOT awkward now since he seemed like an overly attached girlfriend.

Jack DID have a clean record - not one fight, not one talk back, not so much as a late. He couldn't afford to have attention brought to himself, after all. And he was a bit smarter than the average person, but that was normal - he was simply gifted in the realms of science and mathematics. He admired the main building; it was bigger than any school he'd seen before, and he considered how much he could learn here. He raised an eyebrow internally as the...person...hugged his arm tighter. He could see a few people looking their way, but less than he would have expected - maybe this was normal. He wondered how the rather innocent young person didn't have a clean record, though. "It's a great sandwich, yes. Thank you. I wouldn't mind cleaning up any that you have around the place.". He felt a hint of ire rising at the invasion of his personal space, even if it wasn't malicious. He crushed it, reprimanding himself for thinking that way. His mother had taught him respect for all things, even if his own nature was more paranoid, so he wouldn't shrug away the friendship that was being offered to him.

Angel turned on her heel as she heard the seductive voice behind her, staring straight at the girl who had dark crimson hair and deep magenta eyes, her body quite shapely while she could also sense something off about her. A magical presence hung around the girl as she spoke to Angel, saying that she appeared to be oh so frightened. "Do I really look frightened? I mean, yes, I'm worried about getting lost in this huge campus, but I didn't know I appeared to be scared! Angel thought to herself, shaking her head no as she smiled at the lovely looking girl. "Nope, just a bit worried is all! But thank you for caring about me even though you don't know me! I appreciate it a lot!" She said happily, turning on her heel once more as she started to walk away, realizing she could ask this girl for directions. "Hey, do you know where the Bio-" Angel said before she heard someone start to ask her if she was seeking a classroon, turning to face the girl sitting on the bench lazily as she saw that this girl had onyx hair, bright pink eyes, and a shapely figure like the other girl. "Yes, I am actually! Can you point me in the direction of the Biology classroom? I'm sure I can find my way after I get some directions!" She said as she smiled at them both, " I'd hate to you both to spend the day worrying about me, as it is such a bright and sunny day!" Angel said eagerly, oblivious to the seductive nature the first girl was giving off and how the second girl seemed to sense that she was an angel from heaven. Jinx hummed a happy tune as she looked around the halls, finally finding the Art Class in a matter of ten minutes. When she opened the door and stepped inside, she gasped sarcastically as she looked at the mess of a room. "Guess someone was trying to go abstract art in the Art Room!" Jinx said before laughing at her own joke, almost crying as she wiped away a single small tear. "That joke was priceless!" She murmured before she created some dark shadow creatures from the darkness of the room, seeing them eagerly await her orders. "My lovely shadow friends, please get this room cleaned up before the teacher gets here. I'd hate for this to ruin his day of teaching!" She said before her creatures set off to work, giving her time to do exactly as she had wanted to do before class; Dance around with the pose dolls which she found in the storage art room. She eagerly danced around, not caring who saw. Fuck the school rule of exposing magic! Fuvk all the rules! As long as I don't get caught, I'll be fine! Jinx thought happily, her creatures finishing up in exactly 15 minutes. She awaited her teacher, scrubbing some spots missed by her demons as she wanted the classroom to be in tip top shape for the day.

Shiyami stopped walking, as he stared at the rather elegant fence and gate that surrounded the school front. Somewhat nostalgic of a feeling, as the fences reminded him of many places that he had broken into, destroyed, and left in shambles. Blinking suddenly, as he realized he was reminiscing about the past, the male sighed, before rubbing the back of his head. "I came to run from my past, not to relive it." Muttering such words to himself, Shiyami walked past the gates, before stopping once again. The main doors out front were closed, most likely due to the time, where students should be in class. Pulling back on foot, he twisted his body, before sending the thick sole of his shoe into the crack between the doors. With much less resistance than expected, the double doors swung open, before slamming into the side walls with a bang. "Well...the door's weren't even locked..." Casually strolling into the the building, the male just realized something. He had no idea where the administrator's office was. Well, he was certain someone would come running, considering his entrance wasn't the most quietest of methods.

Evelyn - Frets on Fire In truth, and mainly because she was a cynical asshole, Evelyn was expecting Dex to fail miserably, to just bash at the snare and pummel the bass and cymbals like some chimpanzee hocked up on speed and tripping balls, but what a shocker when the gas masked creepo pounded into a Maiden Classic, during the days of Di'anno, though Ev prefered Bruce's style of vocals. Nevertheless, she was loving it, judging by the small smile creeping across her face and her head bobbing along to the killer beat. Then, she launched into it herself with her pick scraping across the strings and nailing the main riff easily, each string struck with precision and keeping perfect pitch and rhythm with Dex battering the hell out of the snare and stomping the hell out of the bass pedal, his drumming as though a thunder of hooves from horses charging across burning plains of war, all while Ev's axe was screaming and wailing. All in all, it sounded so bad-ass, but....it was missing something. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rebecca - Divine Intervention My my, how adorable indeed this one was. And soon, you will be mine my sweet. <3 Rebecca sauntered closer to the girl as she whipped around, revealing that darling face to the lustful vampire swiftly yet carefully approaching her(Angel). Warmly she smiled, though being certain not to expose much teeth and alarm the poor girl, thus ruining the woman's ill intentions towards her.....well not ill in Rebecca's case at least. ~"The pleasure is all mine, darling."~ Pleasantly Rebecca answered the girl, her decadent smirk ever widening. ~"I couldn't help but notice how flustered you looked and how timid, and it would be against my nature if I did not assist you my dear."~ Although, by helping you, you would be helping me as well. Once more she was attempting to answer the girl's question, something about the Biology classroom, but of course before she could pull her latest victim towards her charm, someone just had to cut in....rudely. Ugh! The guile of you! Rebecca was scathing mad on the inside, but outside she resumed her pleasant aura and just smiled graciously to the girl she...nearly had. At least it helped the one who interrupted her was another female, adult as Rebecca could tell, but still beautiful and quite the figure she had, such sumptuous curves and ample bosoms. My...that sun must be beating down upon her fiercely, because her whole body was feeling warm now. For a moment or so she stood there, patiently tapping her foot and crossing her arms. The young, ginger beauty made a point. If Rebecca didn't find shade soon, it was possible her flesh would start flaking away into ashes, that or she ends up combusting like a tinderbox left in the dry heat. It wasn't even fairly warm outside, a cool breeze every once in a while carrying message of the impending chill of the north, yet to the vampire, it was as though she stood at the edge...of Hell. Forgive my curses, but gods damn the sun! If I do not find refuge soon from that intolerable light, I will surely perish here on the spot. Alas, I will not leave until I have her in my clutches. Yes my beauty...you shall come with me. And soon, there came her chance, Rebecca eagerly leaping at it, ~"Why don't I escort you to your classroom? It's on the way to my Literature Club, if I'm not mistaken."~ Just now realizing what was first on the agenda for her this morning, but a clever ploy it was, and to refuse, ha...the girl would have no choice. Ever sly the woman took her hand in hers...and gazed into her eyes, such lovely, sparkling eyes of aqua. Yes my sweet darling....come with me. It would be unwise of you to tarry alone...at a school that holds so many dark secrets...secrets that I have bared witness to. Come with me my dear...and I shall see you to safety. But once more, another damned interruption, this one from a rather raucous noise emanating from the front of the school, ~"Good heavens! What was that?"~ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Matthias - I Don't Have a Problem! You Do! <.< "Where the hell is that son of a bitch?!!" Still no eye nor hair of that insolent little prick Hana, and Matthias by now had searched everywhere...well...except for the roof but why the hell would a student even go there except to do Orean Cause a service? (oooh that's bad X3 The author feels officially guilty now) "Hana!" The Professor barked stomping his foot ever so bitterly, akin to more of a three year old throwing a temper tantrum than a respectable adult. But in his defense, it was early in the morning, HIS ROOM WAS TRASHED, and who was going to question his reason for being so mad he could yank off the prick's head...AND HE WILL! Storming back through the hall again, he paused reaching into his jacket...once more a folly. "Geh! Guh! Damn that nurse!!" He huffed and flailed his arms in the air with a growl, his direction...and intended target of irritance, now shifting towards the nurse's office. It was in a few quick, broad strides that Matthias was now standing at the door and his fists went to bashing it as if a mindless marmoset playing a set of bongos, "Quincy!!! Quincy you dimwitted pinhead! Open this door now! I need my flask! Don't tell me you don't have it! I can sniff the alcohol right from under this door and I'll break it off it's damn hinges if you don't open it now!"

Zac grinned as he watched and listened, eyes darting between the two musicians. It didn't take him long to pick the song, quickly pulling out his phone and googling the lyrics as he grabbed the nearby mic. He got into the groove of things, banging his he's softly before belting it out with a powerful, passionate voice, emulating the vocal style of Paul Di'Anno. He read through the lyrics once and was good to go, a massive smile on his face the whole time.

Iyo continued to drag jack until they were right at the classroom for engineering. "Here we go! This is it!" He then stopped hugging his arm and stretched. Being a part of gymnastics and dancing its kind of needed to stretch quite often for a nimble body. "Well good luck it that class, it sounds to hard for me....maybe for Mikara but not for me then." He gave a cheeky smile and patted the guys arm as he can't pat his back...he was to short for him. He did notice how strangely that Jack was so tall, he never seen someone with such height. He could even join the basketball team and win some guys. "You are sure tall! Is it the genes or you been drinking lots of milk?" Iyo had to ask, he wanted to be tall...he was almost the shortest of the family, Mikara was about his height and his mom as well and his dad...he was really tall but not tall as Jack. "Also sure I will make sure to bring you lots of food!" He chuckled and gave a thumbs up. (beware the almost kiss!) Hana continued to smoke with Kein, it was almost time for classes but he wanted to skip and spend most of his day with his best friend. As he inhaled deeply and puff it out he noticed that Kein was a bit to quiet."Oy, Kein....say something..." he asked while the turned to see his best fiend who closed his eyes like he was asleep. "Kkeeeeiiiinnn.....I am bored!" Hana shouted as he rolled closer to KEin. He opened his eyes and chuckled at his bored friend. "Then go to classes Hana" Hana stuck out his tongue as he knew that Kein was joking he stood up and threw the bud of the cigarette behind him. "...baka..." Hana laughed out, Kein stood up and laughed as well. He would really miss doing this with Hana after graduation. Though he had to do something before he will leave, something that was on his mind ever since preschool. Hana noticed again how quiet Kein was, he was worried about his best friend and wondered what was on his mind. He was never this quiet before. "Oy...Kein say something..." Hana looked worriedly at him. As he turned to face Hana his face showed a sign of something unsure. He put his hand on Hana's cheek and slowly...ever slowly leaned closer to Hana's face...

Dexter Dexter suddenly went quiet as he battered the snare drum and beat the bass drum relentlessly. He was having so much fun playing the drums, this was where he could let it all out, everything. He looked to Ev and Zac, grinning at both of them under his mask, laughing slightly, hoping it was covered by the noise. He kept up the rythm, the wood now felt like part of his hands as he kept on drumming like a calvary charge, Ev like a demonic mistress ripping the place apart and Zac it seemed keeping up, Hmmmm, Dexter thought, He could be okay...

Jack turned to Iyo as they let go of his arm. There were a lot of things about Iyo he was unsure about - their gender, their sexuality, their race - but none of it was particularly important, and asking would just be rude. He did feel a little spark of amusement when Iyo patted him on the arm instead of the back, though - then he froze when Iyo asked about his height. He thought back to the paintings his mother had made of Jotunheimr and his father, of the incredibly powerful giant who still managed to love and have a family. He felt emotions stirring, so he squashed them. This was not the time. "Genes, I guess. From my father's side. Anyway, thank you for being my guide, Iyo, and for allowing me to share your lunch. I'll see you around!". And with that, Jack walked into the classroom, ducking slightly to get through the door and waving over his shoulder to Iyo. He'd been a very interesting character, and a potential friend. Jack just hoped that making friends wouldn't come back to bite him in the end.

Now this, this is what Zac lived for. He grinned like a maniac as he belted out the song with passion and ferocity, hitting the stratospheric high notes just well as the gritty lows, emulating Di'anno's voice well while also adding his own personal twist, adding a bit more of a gritty, growling tone at some times. His eyes moved between the two other musicians, watching them for cues, gripping the mic tight and headbaning furiously, his mid-length hair flying around the place. Zac could tell he was going to enjoy his time at this school, he had already found two great musicians to jam with. He had never had many people to jam with. At his old school, there weren't many musicians, let alone musicians that shared a musical taste, and his parents were always too busy, or too distant. But now, he had people to play with, maybe even start a band with. He liked this a lot.

Roanesca is currently at breakfast and making regular fellow human friends that does not have any cool stuff. This girl's way of talking gets to her nerves. Not the angel girl, but the tryhardingly seductive vampire girl. "Good gods." Sariel stood, still handling her half-empty coffee that shook slightly as she rose. A smug expression wrung her face, before making her attempt to gain the trust of the manna-scented girl and reprimand that Becky a little. "Now, this Becky here is slightly right, the classroom for Biology is along the way to the Literature Club." Sariel grabbed the angelic girl by her forearm, preparing to keep her in proper hands if ever this lusty Argonian Maid vampire snatches her away simply for the sake of obsessive desires. "But as a professor, I have to know things about the students of this school, and believe me, you might want to come with me instead." The Angel of Destruction paused, finished her drink, then winked her bright eyes at the new kid on the block. "MAKE YOUR PICK! Which of the following do you trust more as a newcomer, a student or a teacher? Furthermore, if you want to get your big, weighty luggage off, I can take you to the living quarters." Sariel made another pause, letting go of the newcomer and inching a few steps toward Rebecca. A more complacent grin took over. "You think you're going to win her over, huh? Maybe even do your tricks on one of my kind? Not today, you infatuated slag!" Becky ain't shit but hoes and tricks.

Evelyn - The Gig Heard Round the World The three of them, they were wild, relentless in their musical onslaught. Hell, Ev's eyes practically lit up like supernovas when Zac, AKA Paul Di'anno, jumped in and ripped it on the vocals nicely, hitting the high octaves of a screaming banshee and dropping into guttural growls of a snarling hellhound, not to mention headbanging like a maniac. Ev's fingers were blazing hot as she shredded down the fretboard, killing every note with murderous, musical ferocity and thrashing her Ernie Ball strings with her pick, all while keeping with the warring beat of Dex's insane drumming. Quite a formula they had brewing these few musicians, and it was only getting better every second they played on. Ev wondered, could this probably blossom into something more besides some random strangers jamming out to Maiden? All three of them were talented in their own way, and it blew the girl's mind wide open to find other musicians, musicians like her. Now she didn't have to annoy her roomies with her guitar anymore. But Ev, as impressed as she was, she was hard to please. She needed to test these guys a little bit more. Once they were done with that sick little Maiden track, Ev's mouth widened into a Cheshire grin as she messed with her guitar's tuning, bringing it down to a heavier, more brutal sound. "Sick!" She called to Zac and Dex over the reverb of her amp, laughing and throwing up the horns as show of her appreciation of their talents, but still, this ain't over yet. There was just enough time for one more song. "Let's see if ya know this shit!" With another brutal attack, she launched headfirst charging into the opening riff for Killswitch's Fixation on the Darkness. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rebecca - Scorn of the Heavens Aha! Now she recognized who this woman was, trying to pry away the lovely darling from her clutches, both physical and emotional, though Rebecca had felt a gentle struggle to pierce into the girl's psyche and sway her to the vampire's mesmeric allure, a sensation that only occurred once in her lifetime....when she nearly failed in seducing...a creature of light, a being born of the ethereal heavens...in laments terms...an angel. Ah but Rebecca could still taste the crimson delight upon her tongue from that adorable, blushing cherub, not to mention she was quite wonderful in...other ways. And oh so soon she would have had this one all to herself, but then Sarina, of all the teachers, of all people in general, had to cut in. She was the only teacher aware of Rebecca's lustful curiosity and her dark power over the minds of the unwilling. Twas of course the job of an instructor to know of her students, and in doing so many altercations had followed between Rebecca and the annoying, but lovely seraph, altercations of course the seductress wasn't much akin to. ~"Oh come now Miss Marcel!"~ Rebecca giggled delightfully with a hand softly placed over her lips (oujo-san much?), her cheeks blushing, yet in her mind she was boiling with anger towards the brashness of this uncouth teacher, even her little biting commentary whispered aside, or rather hissed to the vampire as an agitated basilisk, with a condescending smirk to boot. ~"Surely you're a busy woman this morning, what with classes now in full swing, and though it is your job to see to the well-being of students, even the new ones, wouldn't you rather not impede yourself with this most mundane of tasks? Allow me to assist and lighten the burden for you."~ Slag? Hmph! Your vocabulary amuses me seraph. Even so if your kind are difficult to manipulate, that's the fun of it. <3 So don't act so smug to me thinking this sweet little angel you're protecting won't be swayed. She will be....and perhaps you someday, you lovely pest. <3 And so the condescending smirk was returned from Rebecca's own curling lips in a hidden disdain for the woman, even as she snickered once more taking the girl's(Angel's) hand in her own. ~"Now then, sweetie, how about I take you to your classroom so Miss Marcel may return to her work without bother? I'd be even more obliged to show you around the living quarters afterwards."~ <3 Why resist? I have you now my dear....fall to me....surrender to your deepest desires...<3

Lisa "Seriously?" A familiar voice said from behind Rebecca. "First poor Says, then Ev, now this defenseless girl? I've half a mind to break something nice and hefty over your head, seductress." Lisa had just rounded the corner and come upon the scene as it unfolded. "Why don't you stop targeting innocent girls with your sexual deviancy? That way other people wouldn't have to stop you."

Iyo waved back at Jack as he went to class, he is really tall that he had to duck down to go inside...man he wished he was tall. "See you around Jack! Good luck!" Iyo the walked off headed towards his first class. Rain left the dorm as hew as getting hungry once more,he though to get some bread from the cafeteria but he ended in a completely different place. He still had Spiddy on his head who was asleep on his sunflower. There was guitar playing and singing but nothing that Rain ever heard off. It was weird and unusual but fun at the same time he did not know when got there but he had a talent of doing that. "Mmmnn... Hungry..." Rain grumbled out as he looked at the floor and noticed a cord on the floor. For as all second he though to eat it. It might've edible and it looked pretty good. He was no picky eater and even once he ate a bar of soap and a t-shirt. "..food.." He knelt down and tugged on the cord, probably stoping the music from playing he but the cord and tried to naw on it. Hoping that he can eat it even though it possible cant.