Click click click, the sound of boots tapping along on the floor as Alec made his way through the halls of cram school. He had woken up this morning to a big breakfast and his parents telling him how proud they were of him, it was strange to him...his feelings for those two exorcists...his mom and dad. His mind played back memories of when they first realized that he wasn't like them...that he was some kind of monster.

that day on the playground and one minute it was mid July, the next moment the temperature had dropped to -50 and most of the children near the epicenter were flash frozen...all except Alec who was in the dead center of it all crying tears that froze after leaving his eyes. Looking back on it all, Alec's adopted parents must have really loved him because despite knowing what he was they refused to abandon or give up on their son. They were fully determined that he would grow up to defeat his nature. These thoughts flashed in his mind as a soft happy smile played along his lips. Today would be a good day he could feel it.

Alec continued walking and smiling to himself, probably looking like a weirdo or an idiot in the process if anyone else saw he didn't notice. He hands instinctively went to his guns both hidden in his jacket, gifts from his parents, the guns made him feel close to them and somewhat safe, he fished into his pocket and got out the summoning card his father had given him, "Hethora served me well...He'll serve you just as strongly..." His fathers words echoed in his ears one last time as he approached the door of his classroom.

Upon entering the classroom he realized only one person was there, he gave a friendly wave to the boy before turning to a desk, sitting down, pulling out his laptop and starting to type out his morning journal and getting ready for the first day of class.