Oops I meant to put that in the ooc

Cacelion shifted a bit as he tried to get into a more comfortable position. After spending several minutes of fidgeting, he finally slumped down in the uncomfortable wooden chair with a defeated sigh. Why did human schools have to have such uncomfortable furniture? Was it too keep the students from falling asleep during lectures, or was it because finer objects were too expensive for them to acquire?

Taking a deep breath, the Archangel in human form did his best to enter a state of calm. The comfort that furniture, human or otherwise, was of no importance although he did wonder how this human body of his would feel after spending several hours seated in chairs like these. Shaking his head, Cacelion pushed the thought from his mind and turned his attention back to the headmaster of the school who looked up at him from behind a sheaf of paper's he held in his hands.

"I apologize for the lack of comfort." He said, glancing down at the papers briefly. "But our school, while well furnished, still doesn't come close to the level of oppulence that I would like it to have."

Cacelion gave a nod of understanding as he readjusted the tie around his neck.

Clearing his throat, the headmaster continued.

"Anyway, enough about the school, what about you? It says here that you were born and raised in the mid-west, is that right?"

"Yes."

"Alright..." The headmaster said as he readjusted his glasses. "And your parents were respected sorcerers who passed away in a car accident around five years ago, correct?" He asked as he looked back to Cacelion who nodded in affirmation even though the information was technically false. He didn't actually have parents, unless you counted the Architect and even then Cacelion saw him as more of a "boss" type figure rather than a parent, but he had lived in the mid west for a few years and helped stop the Fourth Archdemon Mammon from setting up a stronghold there. Of course this man didn't need to know any of that. All he needed to know was that he was interviewing a prospective and potentially powerful magic user.

"Okay..." The man muttered as he went back to studying the paper's. "It says here that you want to carry on there legacy by becoming a master of the arcane arts. Is that correct?"

Cacelion nodded.

"Alright...well, your grades check out and you seem to be pretty competent when it comes to magic...I think you'll be a wonderful new addition to our school Damien, we're glad to have you!" He exclaimed as he lightly tapped the papers on his desk to straighten them as he got to his feet and extended his hand for a shake. Cacelion got to his feet a took a few steps over to the desk before grasping the mans hand in his own and giving it a firm shake.

"Glad to be here." Cacelion replied with a friendly smile as he let go of the mans hand and began gathering up his things.

"Now last time I checked there was a class on Shadowmancy being taught, but it may have ended by now. I'm sure you can find someone who will point you in the direction you need to go with no difficulties. Just wander the halls long enough and you're bound to bump into someone sooner or later." He said with a good natured laugh.

Cacelion nodded and finished gathering his things before exiting the office.

"What an odd human." He mused as he started wandering down the nearly empty halls.

Let’s say the headmaster tells u to go to this class immediately ok?
(Also can u be Jonathan’s roommate?)
Jonathan looked up and saw another student walk into the classroom and felt uncomfortable for some reason (an archangel would have that effect on a nightmare)

Let’s say the headmaster tells u to go to this class immediately ok?
(Also can u be Jonathan’s roommate?)
Jonathan looked up and saw another student walk into the classroom and felt uncomfortable for some reason (an archangel would have that effect on a nightmare)

Having spent several minutes wandering aimlessly, Cacelion eventually picked up on a faint, albeit concentrated, amount of malignant energy. His curiosity peaked, the Archangel made his way towards the source of the disturbance and found himself stepping directly into a classroom filled with students. He saw a boy look up at him from across the room and unintentionally locked eyes with him, which sent a small wave of anger and nausea through his body.

Calming himself, Cacelion took his eyes off of the strange boy and stepped to the front of the class to introduce himself.

"Hello!" He said in a cheerful voice. "My name is Damien Sterling, and I've just enrolled here at your school. If you have any questions you'd like to ask me, then please, go right ahead!" He said as he slid his hands into his pants pockets and did his best to ignore the wave of revulsion and hate that welled up within his body whenever he looked at that strange boy.

Something clicked in Jonathan’s head when he heard the name hes assigned to be my roommate uh oh this could get complicated. But I mean the only reason I feel uncomfortable is because he comes from very far up on the good spectrum ands that’s a good thing I mean I’m not evil just cuz I’m a nightmare it’s just my natural instincts to be on alert and not trust him and ugh he clearly doesn’t like me and this was s introductory class so it’s over in a couple minutes then all the night classes are over and we go back to our dorms Jonathan stayed silent even tho he had a wave of questions but none of them would be appropriate to ask now

Jonathan started to nervously fidget with another wisp of shadow magic

Jonathan looks at the time just 5 more minutes left of class

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Having spent several minutes wandering aimlessly, Cacelion eventually picked up on a faint, albeit concentrated, amount of malignant energy. His curiosity peaked, the Archangel made his way towards the source of the disturbance and found himself stepping directly into a classroom filled with students. He saw a boy look up at him from across the room and unintentionally locked eyes with him, which sent a small wave of anger and nausea through his body.

Calming himself, Cacelion took his eyes off of the strange boy and stepped to the front of the class to introduce himself.

"Hello!" He said in a cheerful voice. "My name is Damien Sterling, and I've just enrolled here at your school. If you have any questions you'd like to ask me, then please, go right ahead!" He said as he slid his hands into his pants pockets and did his best to ignore the wave of revulsion and hate that welled up within his body whenever he looked at that strange boy.

"Are you sure this is the right class for you, Sterling-san?" the kitsune teacher asked, sensing the archangel within Cacelion's disguise, "The type of magic taught in this class is nigh-on-incompatible with your true guise."

Turns to Nassau and says “wanna go to the library after class?”
Thinks i need to prolong going to my dorm as much as possible right now
@king tai

@digichiptune

"I don't necessarily need to....why?" He asked.

“Just to hang out. I guess I’ll talk more about it theee”

@digichiptune

Nassau shrugged. Alright.

“Great and class is ending............. now. Let’s go”
Gets up from seat and try’s to avoid eye contact with Damien as he passes him

Nassau watched him and soon got up to go too

Heads over to library and quickly goes to the shadow magic section for no reason at all then let’s out a sigh of relief

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"Are you sure this is the right class for you, Sterling-san?" the kitsune teacher asked, sensing the archangel within Cacelion's disguise, "The type of magic taught in this class is nigh-on-incompatible with your true guise."

"I...I'm not sure what you mean." Cacelion replied as he subtly gave her a don't push your luck look. Shaking his head as the friendly look returned to his face, Cacelion turned his attention back to the class and was about to say something else when the bell signaling the end of class rang.

"Huh, guess I must have talked longer than I thought. Oh well. If any of you have anymore questions for me..." He said as he nonchalantly strode towards the door. "I'll be wandering around the campus. I have some exploring to do." Giving the room one last look, he strode out into the hallway and disappeared round a corner.

He turned to Nassau as Nassau caught up with him
“I’m sorry I just need to prolong going to my dorm for as long as I can at well bot that long but a while”

"Its fine..." he saod to Jonathan.

“So uh what do u wanna do” i did not think thus through