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VENCENTIO RUSSELLO

A history teacher at AOA, Vencentio is passionate about the subject and can go into long tirades about the topic of interest. He is easily distracted and all it takes is one question to get him off topic, so his students tend to ask questions in class to get him off of boring information. Vencentio is also good friends with his fellow teachers, the Rousseaus, especially Protettore.

~~ ETHAN ~~

"It looks like one of us has to sit next to that kid with the horns today..."he said frowning, and suddenly clapped his hand on Rodrigo's shoulder. He laughed nervously. "Thank you for taking one for the team, Rodrigo, you are the greatest brother in the world."he thanked with a smile. He left Rodrigo's side and passed the desk by the crazy students from earlier, instead heading towards the kid with the notebook; who looked normal compared to everyone else, and took a seat next to him and another blond boy.

~~ HIBIRD ~~

Hibird sat atop of his desk, mindlessly knitting a jacket for the young master while monitoring the room. Hibird scowled, eyes narrowing as the scumbags from Glamour obnoxiously entered the room. It was bad enough that Jecht's unworthy boyfriend was shamelessly flirting with every girl in class, but now Trixxtal's lackeys had arrived. Heaven help him, Lucifel was once again mouthing off about hell and calling everybody foolish mortals while Cepheus unsurprisingly was copying the math homework like the dishonorable bastard he was. He had no idea how those faithless losers managed to get so many dates. He still had no why Jecht, his brother in all but blood, adored the blond heathen who Hibird had no doubt would eventually betray him.

Two new faces entered the room and Hibird set down his yarn, but kept the needles in his hands as he glared at the strangers. He would need to immediately conduct a background check on them in order to ensure that they were not assassins after the young master. Luckily, Kyoya did not have this class right now, so he could safely interrogate them without worrying for the young master. One sat in between him and that fool Minato who dared be assigned as Kyoya's roommate instead of him. At least this new student did not sit next to the Glamour members.

"Who are you? And who was that with you?"he demanded, and the blond looked startled at the sudden address.

"Oh, uh Ethan. Ethan Smith." the new student answered, suddenly looking at Hibird warily. "And that is my brother, Rodrigo."

"Really now?" Hibird asked, a hint of skepticism in his tone, looking towards the black haired boy who looked nothing like the blond in front of him, "Well, Ethan, I have much I need to speak to you about. And you will answer my questions otherwise we will have *problems*."

~~ SEIRYUU ~~

He really did feel guilty when he saw Valor's happy smile disappear because of what he said, but the more Valor stared at him, the more that guilt was replaced with irritation. Couldn't Valor stare at something else, anything else, besides him? Seiryuu tried his best to ignore him and concentrate on the lesson, but to his horror, Mr. Madore spoke up the dreaded words:

Ok, you all will be working in pairs for today's exercise, choose your partners...

He groaned and did not bother getting out of his seat, knowing that Valor would be over to his side in his flash and not allow anyone else to be Seiryuu's partner.

~~ CEPHEUS && LUCIFEL ~~

As Cepheus walked with Lucifel, he suddenly felt himself pushed into the ground. "Huh???"he mumbled confused, dazed as he heard somebody apologize. The head of blond hair almost made him think it had been Trixxtal, but as he was helped up he saw that it was Valor Summers. "Oh! It's okay, I'm alright."he reassured, but Valor wasn't looking at him anymore, and was instead staring at Lucifel with fear in his eyes. Lucifel, noticing the blond's terror clear on his face, merely laughed darkly and crossed his arms.

"Ohohoho! You fear my powers, as you should, mortal. But worry not, you did not strike my companion purposely and have begged for forgiveness, so no curses shall haunt you for this incident."

Cepheus just laughed it off, completely used to Lucifel by now, "Yeah Valor, it's fine really."

As Valor ran off after apologizing a few more times, Cepheus patted Lucifel on the back. "You really do know how to scare off people, you know?"he chuckled, and Lucifel merely smirked as the two of them continued walking. "Thank you, my brother! I am glad that the mortals recognize my fearsome abilities, ahahaha!!!"

~~ ETHAN ~~

"Are you alright, Rodrigo?"he asked grumpily after they were so rudely shoved away by some blond guy. Then again, maybe it was a blessing the guy did not stop to speak with them, because what if he was as crazy as the two in front of them were?! "Is it too late to try and convince Angel to let us just steal the trophy?"he muttered under his breath. Oh, was Ethan going to give him a detailed report later today; it was the perfect chance to rant to their boss about this insane mission he had given to them.

To Ethan's horror, when they finally reached their math class, the two students walked inside the room. "Oh no."he groaned, checking their paper to see if they were really stuck with those two weirdos as classmates. "Dammit."he cursed, confirming that it was indeed the correct classroom.

~~ SEIRYUU ~~

Seiryuu shut his notebook, knowing that he would not be able to get anymore work done now that Valor had arrived. He sighed, wishing his friends had this class with him so he could talk to them instead, but excluding Belshazzar they were all in lower grades and he wouldn't see Belshazzar until PE.

"And I actually had an excellent start to my day this morning. Good morning."he choked out the greeting coldly, then frowned at the panting blond. "Valor, you look like you're about to die. Sit down before you pass out on my desk, not that I care or anything, but the last thing I need to deal with is you causing me trouble." But Valor did not sit down, and instead showed him two tickets. "What? Tickets?"

Seiryuu was curious, but didn't want to look curious in front of Valor, so tried to discreetly read what was on the tickets without looking directly at them. He didn't know anything about who was playing, nor did bands interest him, but the seats looked decent at least. How much money was spent on the tickets? Seiryuu was not rich and someone spending so much money to hear what was probably a boring band made no sense to him. The other blond certainly knew his weakness though; Seiryuu felt hesitant in turning down a free, normally expensive event. But not hesitant enough. "Honestly, Valor, with all that creepy stalking you do of me, shouldn't you know that I don't like participating in pointless things."he replied, feeling guilty that he sounded so rude to Valor all the time, but he reminded himself that Valor deserved it for being so persistently annoying. "It sounds like a waste of time and money. Especially for a band I don't care about, so I'm going to have to decline."

But like always Seiryuu did not have it in him to be completely mean to Valor, so he added, "Sorry, Valor. And I may be in the music course and an idol group, but I'm not very interested in bands. However, I-"

The bell rang, interrupting what he had been about to say. "Oh, never mind. We should focus on class."he told him as Mr. Madore entered the room, greeting the students and shortly beginning the lesson.

~~ ETHAN ~~

He lifted his head off of Rodrigo's shoulder and nodded, following him into the dormitory. "Do you wanna stop by my room first, so you know where it is?"he asked.

x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x -x
Bing, bong, bing ~ 1st period has ended.
Students have 5 minutes of personal time before moving on to their next class.
*x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x - x -

~~ SERIYUU ~~

Seriyuu kept his face blank as he walked into vocal lessons and sat in the back row. He had nothing against Mr. Madore, but he dreaded this next class. That obsessive stalker Valor would be there and probably stare at him all period trying to coax a conversation out of him. Even worse, the class immediately after vocal lessons was PE and he still had to deal with Valor trying to get his attention. Two classes in a row with Valor today, three if he counted lunch, what an absolute nuisance.

He took out his notebook and opened to an already used page. Seiryuu stared at the words deep in thought and paid no attention as students began filling the room, adding a few words while crossing out others. ~ Hm...perhaps Belshazzar will have a solo at this moment? Or maybe Vallis' voice would fit better...Perhaps some more guitar at this moment? Violin? Piano?...We can all do a dance move together, there...What about our outfits...he thought, scribbling diligently in his planner. ~

Maybe I should find a manager for our group? he contemplated as he continued to work out details for the next Sweet Symphony practice.

~~ ETHAN ~~

As the two of them exited the dormitory, now armed with their school supplies, the blond looked up at his friend. "Wow, I can't wait for math!"he cheered sarcastically, walking with Rodrigo towards the academic building. A pair of students were walking in front of them now, and Ethan couldn't help but overhear their conversation, mostly because one of them was so loud. And he was wearing...a cape? And was that horns on his head? It looked like cosplay, what if that kid was Rodrigo's anime loving roommate?

"Hellhound Cepheus! You walk as if you head towards your demise, but fear not, for I have written the sacred scripture Mr. Rousseau left for us to decipher. You may have a glimpse of my dark arts notes and transfer them into your own library. Ahahaha, we shall transfer them later tonight at the feast, when the serpent shikigami brings his offerings of pizza!"the caped student preached, and the other student just reacted casually to his strange words.

"Wow dude, you'll really let me copy your math homework later? Thanks Lucifel, you're a life saver."the other boy replied normally.

Ethan raised his brows and looked at Rodrigo with a dreadful expression, wondering if this was literally Hell that Angel had dropped them into. "Are they our classmates?"he whispered, hoping that they were discussing a different math class. "He said the name of our math teacher..."

~~ ETHAN ~~

"My name is Mr. Russello and Headmaster Byakko has sent me to show you around the school. I know I don't look like it, but I'm a history teach here at AOA, and I teach both juniors and seniors, so I'll be teaching you this semester" His teacher basically repeated his introduction from earlier, and Ethan wondered if Mr. Russello was going to give more history lessons throughout their tour. "History is important-" Ah, there it is, Ethan thought, The unprompted history fun facts. "-after all, the past is full of both knowledge and mystery. Why, even the ground we stand on can be an untold stories. People could be standing on a graveyard or battefield and not even know it! This very school could be built upon the deaths of people, their blood nourishing the plants that grow here. After all, there is an old legends that cherry blossoms used to have white petals, until blood from slain corpses seeped into the ground and turned them pink. Anyways, if you're ready, let's begin the tour."
As they left the dorm, Mr. Russello thankfully stayed on subject and just spoke about the school. "The building right next to your dorm is the girl dorm. Spending the night is not allowed, but there is no harm in simply spending time with your friends, although there is a recreational room where students may spend time together. Its right over there." Ethan turned towards the building he was pointing to, and it turned out to be right across their dorm building.

He walked beside Rodrigo as the history teacher guided them into the building. "This is also the cafeteria. Byakko made sure the food is excellent quality, so hopefully they will suit your tastes." Ethan wondered if they had to pay for food, because if Angel had explained how they would get meals or even money in general, he forgot. "Hey, Rodrigo, do you think it costs money to get something to eat?"he asked discreetly, not wanting to interrupt the teacher as they walked up a staircase.

Ethan felt surprised at the sight; there was a pool table, a huge screen tv on the wall and various game appliances, bean bag chairs, couches, and other stuff. "This is a recreational room that is open to students after school and weekends. Students tend to come here to relax, relieve their boredom, or procrostinate on school work. Sometimes, parties get held here but I assure you that it is just fun dancing because alcohol is forbidden." Mr. Russello started to laugh, and it sounded like one of those soft dark laughs a villain would have. "There have been a few times students have tried to smuggle in alcohol, both here and in dorms, but they were punished accordingly. Also, sometimes, students have karaoke competitions and even non music course students like to participate. Why, there is a dance student who joined an idol group after discovering what a nice voice he had." He definitely caught Ethan's interest at the mention of an idol and he quickly asked, "Sir, who was he? And any student can be an idol and participate in the UwaPri contest even if they aren't in a music course?"

He saw the man smile at the both of them. "Oh, of course, all students should be allowed to follow their dreams. Being in the music course is not the only road to becoming an idol and many of the other courses are related to becoming a successful idol. While the main focus seems to be vocals, it takes a lot more than going on stage and singing. There is dancing during performances, wearing an outfit that will both describe who you are as well as appeal to the audience, knowing how to speak eloquently and act appropriately in front of an audience, posing and modelling for cameras, and having artistic creativity when having props on stage or a music video. Although I would not be considered an 'idol', I was the lead singer of a band before I decided to teach here, and I needed all of those attributes to succeed. If you're interested in becoming an idol, I would be glad to give you two advice, as well as many other teachers here. Your music teachers, Mr. Shirahane and Mr. Shi- Madore, sorry, are both former idols who won the UwaPri contest."

"Wow...er yeah, help would be nice. I would be grateful actually, we're both extremely interested in becoming idols and entering the contest with a group", Ethan forced himself to say "The only group we know about is the previous winner, LEGENDS, but not much about the others". He felt bewildered by all of the information he just received and felt like their chances of getting the trophy were even slimmer now. Angel knew what he was talking about when he said singing was not enough and something else about dancing and selling themselves as idols. He made a mental note to thank him a thousand times for the vial that would perfect their singing, but then decided not to, since he remembered that it was Angel's fault that he had to become a pop idol in the first place.

"Let's go see another building now, I'll tell you more about what I know about the idol groups since you want to enter."

"The student you asked about earlier is another junior like yourselves; Jecht Rutella. He's a part of Captivating Captains along with some of your other classmates, Kieran and Fenrir. They're a nice group of boys, I'm sure they would love to have one or both of you join. "

Ethan remembered what Angel showed them about LEGENDS and their fabulous attire would not leave his mind. Mr. Russello said that this second group was named Captivating Captains and the name of their group gave him the impression that they probably wore outfits just as fabulous as LEGENDS, if not more. He hoped that not all the groups had to be potentially embarrassing.

They reached the building next to the cafeteria and Ethan wasn't particularly interested in it; he would rather hear more about the idol groups some more. The first floor was boring administration things and the nurses office, the second floor was the library and computer lab, and the third floor was the faculty offices, headmaster's office, and teacher's lounge.

"So, this is where you may reach a teacher if you ever need one for whatever reason. Well, that is all for this building, I'll tell you about some more groups on our way to the gym."

"There is an all girl group named sis★tar but I haven't had the pleasure of teaching any of them yet because they were formed only last year. They're the underdogs because they have the least experience of all the groups, but from what I heard last year they're incredibly talented. Glamour is another idol group you could probably join, although the only members I can remember right now are Trixxtal and Cepheus. They're both excellent singers in the music course so you'll might meet them soon."

When they got to the gym, Mr. Russello pointed to the door that led to the gym but curiously did not open the door. "The gym teacher is Mr. Vargas...I would rather not disturb his class, but through this door is the basketball court." Ethan thought that he sounded as if he just wanted to avoid this Mr. Vargas person and wondered what kind of man he was. Did he even have to attend gym class? He figured he would find out when they got their schedules and took a quick glance through the little window on the door, seeing some blond boy get hit in the face with a dodge ball.

Mr. Russello then showed them the way to the changing rooms, outdoor field, and the indoor pool. "Mr. Rousseau is the swimming coach, so if you are interested in swimming just speak to him. There are many after school clubs you can join such as the swim team, basketball team, student council...there is a complete list of what you can join I will give you later, when I give you your schedule after the tour." Ethan felt a strange, sudden interest in the basketball team but he had no idea why.

As the three of them exited the gym, Mr. Russello began sharing his information on the idols again. "Sparkling Prince is nicknamed the "generation of princes" and in my opinion are composed of a unique set of students. None of them are enrolled in the music course for singing! For example, Valexander is a famous actor who is a part of theater course. Sparkling Princes won second last year, so they'll be challenging opponents besides LEGENDS. I heard their leader Belisario only invites students with special talents into the group and he can be a bit...cold," Ethan could have sworn he saw the teacher have a look of terror on his face for a second, "So I suggest only joining that group if he comes to you first. If you want to join, of course. Ahaha, anyways, the last group is named Sweet Symphony."

Once again Ethan saw a look flash in Mr. Russello's eyes except instead of horror this time it seemed like he was fond of this group. Maybe they're his favorite? he wondered, as he began to listen.

"They're still a pop group like the others, although their songs tend to have more a rock vibe. The current members are named Seiryuu, Belshazzar, Genbu, and Valis. They're pretty friendly, although I'm sure Seiryuu might need to warm up to you a bit, I think they're another group who would be glad to welcome another member. Genbu is a junior too, so he'll probably be the first one you'll meet."

Ethan's first thought was that the Headmaster was right and there was a lot of students with Bel in their name. In fact all of their classmates seemed to have strange names and their own names, Ethan Smith and Rodrigo Smith, felt out of place because they sounded so...normal. Even the teacher's had strange names! That Kieran person was the only one with a name he recognized as normal and even then it seemed uncommon and the kid probably had a whack last name just to fit in with this alternate dimension's weird naming scheme.

He ran the groups in his mind one more time glancing at Rodrigo. "So, the best ones we have a chance of joining are Captivating Captains and Sweet Symphony?"he half stated half asked.

Ethan entered the next building as he followed after Rodrigo and Mr. Russello, feeling slightly in awe at how big it seemed. There were three floors and each floor had four huge hallways. Mr. Russello explained that the first floor contained music, dance, and theater classes in the first three hallways while the fourth had a dance studio, black box, and practice rooms. The second floor contained the fashion, photography, and art classes in the first three hallways with the fourth having classrooms dedicated to electives such as speech and foreign languages and other classes that sounded boring to Ethan. Finally, the third floor held the academic classes such as math, history, science, and English.

"My classroom is over in this first hallway." He heard him say, trying his best to remember everything but certain that he had already forgotten where most of the classes were. "This is a lot of information to take in all at once, so just try to remember that your music classes will be in the first hallway of the first floor while your core subjects will all be on the third floor. Well, we are almost done with our tour! I have one last place to show you before I take you back to your dorms."

"Alright, here we are! Next to the cafeteria and across the girls dorm is the Grand Stage."

Ethan, pathetically feeling out of breath after having to walk so much and wondering how in the world their tour guide go talk so much without even seeming tired, sluggishly made his way into the last building.

"This is where all of the major performances are held. Throughout the year the theater students may hold a play you can visit, or a dance and music student may have a recital, and fashion students may hold a fashion show. This auditorium may also have assemblies you have to attend, but mostly, you'll be here for entertainment purposes. A lot of the functions are held during the school day, so if you want to treat yourself to a day off from class, attending is a fun way to do so. Lastly, this stage is also where the UwaPri contest is held at the end of the year. Any idol group has permission to use the stage for rehearsal as long as they acquire permission from a teacher, mostly due to scheduling purposes."

Ethan sighed. He felt both dread and nervous just looking at the stage; how in the world was he going to be an idol? He looked towards Rodrigo, wondering if he felt the same way.

Finally, they were done with this tour and could stop walking. Now that they were back in front of the dorm building, Mr. Russello handed them some papers Ethan felt unmotivated to look at but he assumed that they were their schedules and the club list.

"Those are the main buildings, but there are various areas outdoors where students enjoy hanging out, I'm sure you'll see after school once everyone is out of class. Well, if you have no more questions, I'll let you two go back to your dorms and get ready for class. If you decide to head to class early, here are some permission slips to be outside until the current class period ends, which ends in about fifteen minutes. Well it was nice meeting you two and I'll see you later today in history."

Ethan accepted the hall pass and muttered a tired but polite goodbye before he laid his head against Rodrigo's shoulder. "Ugh...I'm tired, Rodrigo be my pillow for the next few minutes."he mumbled. "I already don't feel like going to class. Why did Angel have to send us to high school?"


~~ VENCENTIO ~~

To: Byakko
Subject -> RE: New students

You say there's new students? I'm on my way.

~~ ETHAN ~~

"I think you roommate likes anime, Rodrigo."he deadpanned, his eyes scanning the room and landing on the figures. One row looked like it was dedicated exclusively to figures created out of gold material and he wondered if that was real gold. So far this Bellerophon King fellow seemed like a rich kid who spent all of his allowance on merchandise.

Ethan patted Rodrigo on the back, whispering "good luck" into his ear before leaving with Byakko.

-

"Yeah, I've never really heard of these Bel names."he replied casually to the headmaster, stepping inside the room to get a better look. There was nothing on the walls or any type of decoration that he could see from just a quick glance. It felt...empty, and plain, almost the exact opposite of Rodrigo's room so he had no idea what to expect from his roommate. Did someone even really live here?

"Alright, thank you sir."he replied politely before the door closed behind him. He opened his suitcase and began to toss his clothes onto his bed, planning on organizing his stuff after removing everything from the suitcase. Ethan honestly had no idea how to proper unpack and he hoped that his roommate wouldn't mind the temporary mess he made.

Ten minutes later, still unsuccessful in his packing, he heard a knock on the door. He nearly tripped over one of his socks that had fallen onto the floor but he managed to walk across the room without hurting himself. When he opened the door, he met eyes with a man with a stare that made him want to crawl into his bed; this man looked like some sort of mafia member.

"Hello, you must be Ethan Smith. I'm Mr. Russello."he introduced with a friendly smile, making Ethan feel ashamed for thinking he looked scary, "I'll be showing you and your brother around the school, if you're ready of course."

~~ VENCENTIO ~~

"You and your brother are juniors, right? I'm the history teacher for both juniors and seniors, so we'll see each other a lot during this school year. History is very interesting and I try to make my students feel that way as well. Humans have always done cruel things to one another, you know? War is just one example."he explained, another one of his passionate lectures of history beginning as he led his future student towards Rodrigo's dorm room.

"But, the media is just as important in war as weapons. Most conflicts are fought on at least two grounds: the battlefield and the people, via propaganda. Media has influenced the most recent wars in this country, such as the Committee on Public Information using films, cartoons, and speeches to strengthen American involvement for World War 1. The media was again used to gather support from American citizens in World War 2 by presenting Adolf Hitler as a threat to peace, and for Vietnam, the opposite occurred when negative coverage on television changed public opinion and created anti-war movements! Why, Vietnam war veterans were stereotyped after the war and called names such as "baby killers" as a result of what was being shown on television!"

"O-oh..."he heard Ethan mutter, but Vencentio merely smiled.

"I've gone on another tirade, excuse me. You'll probably hear more of my lectures during class today. Ah, here we are."he said, knocking on Rodrigo's door.


~~ ETHAN ~~

"Well, at least we won't stick out too much for looking older than everyone else. It's bad enough we have to sing and dance on a stage, I don't want to get too much attention in class too."he sighed, before taking another look at the building.

"Rich kids, huh? Yeah, it kinda does feel like that, doesn't it?"he replied wit a curious tone as he glanced ; Ethan still felt excited despite Rodrigo's annoyance with the place. The building felt familiar, really, but he had no idea why a "rich people place" would make him feel this way. He started to wonder if he ever attended a high school before he lost his memory, gazing at the cherry blossoms and wondering if they were in this alternate dimension's version of Japan. He could have sworn they were supposed to be in America though, were they even in America? Well, he supposed they could have just planted some trees.

When they reached the front doors, a man with snow white hair appeared and for a split second he thought it was Angel until he realized it wasn't. "Oh, yes thank you headmaster."he replied politely as he was shook out of his thoughts.

He silently followed Byakko, and before he knew it, they were in front of what he assumed was either his or Rodrigo's new dorm room.

~~ BELLEROPHON ~~

He could hear the running footsteps and yells of his classmates, as well as the yelling of Mr. Vargas, and the thuds of dodge balls hitting everything in sight.

After getting himself purposely hit with a dodgeball, he was the first student out, and Bellerophon was now relaxing in the back corner of the gym while the game progressed without him. Sweat slid down his face as a blanket was draped around his body with only enough of his face unveiled for him to read the manga in his hands.

"Hey, King!"

Bellerophon continued staring at the page, not looking at the owner of the feminine voice as he replied in a bored tone, "Yes, Valentia?"

"Why are you wearing that blanket on your head like a turban? And it's hot in here! How can you stand it?"he heard her complain, but he didn't expect for her to reach forward and pry the blanket away from him.

He nearly dropped the book in surprise. Bellerophon frowned as he looked up at his classmate, giving her an irritated look as she stared at him with triumph, holding the blanket as if it were a trophy. He opened his mouth to speak, but she interrupted and spoke first.

"Oh don't tell me this is because of your manga, again! You're reading a story with characters wearing turbans, aren't you?"she asked with obvious disapproval.

Bellerophon's eyes lit up at the chance to speak about his manga. "Yes, it has characters living in the desert and they wear turbans. There is magic as well! I decided I needed to get into the spirit of the story by weari-"

"But it's gym class and incredibly hot in here, King! You always do this, why didn't you pick one of your sports animes to cosplay in gym glass? Look at you, you're sweating like a sinner in church and you haven't even done anything. The kids actually participating in the game are sweating less than you."she scolded, using the blanket to wipe away the sweat from his forehead. Bellerophon rolled his eyes.

"Yes, mother."he scoffed.

He wouldn't call her a friend, but Valentia was still a nice acquaintance who tried talking to him sometimes during class even if she did tend to fuss over him as if she were his mother. She continued her lecture, but by now Bellerophon was tuning her out. Now that his pleasant manga was interrupted, he let himself think about what the Headmaster told him.

~ I'm getting a new roommate, today. I wonder if he'll mind all of my anime posters, figures, manga, and box collections that I decorated the room with? ~

Ethan nearly choked on the slice of toast as they traveled by darkness and sparkles, then even worse, the toast almost fell out of his mouth when an abrupt shined out of nowhere and surprised him. The blinding light faded, all he could see was sparkles, sparkles everywhere. Did his clothes just suddenly change? Is that music?

Why so much sparkles? That was the more important question he had.

Thankfully, the light vanished and Ethan found himself in front of his new school's gate. He thought that they looked like the beautiful gates you would see before entering Heaven, although, he was convinced that this idol job had potential to be his own personal Hell if he screwed up. Ethan set down his suitcase for a moment to rest his arms.

Taking the toast out of his mouth, he turned to Rodrigo with a dazed expression.

"That...that was really weird and I don't want to know why our clothes magically changed. I kind of feel dizzy right now, actually. Hey, you look...different? Not too different, but...it's like...you look younger? Like...when we first met! Yeah, that's it. Did the same thing happen to me too?"he asked, before taking a bite out of the toast.

The blond looked forward, now done with the toast, and grabbed his suitcase again.

"Well, let's go."


RAPHAEL SOHMA
An ancestor of the Sohma family, Raphael is an immortal supernatural being who used to work as an attendant for the master of the Velvet Room, Milton, alongside his brother Michael. One day he fell in love with a human, Iris Sohma, and he ran away from the Velvet Room to be with her. Milton was angered by Raphael's betrayal and cursed him, Iris, and their descendants. Iris was turned into a cursed spirit doomed to wander the earth, Raphael was stripped of most of his powers and forced to live the rest of his immortal life away from his family, and their descendants were cursed to turn into animals whenever they initiated intimate physical contact.The curse on the Sohma family was meant to make it harder for them to reproduce and eventually cause them to die out, but to Milton's irritation the family managed to survive and even became one of the most influential in the country. As generations have passed and the family forgot why they are cursed, the cursed members became known as the Zodiac.

Raphael's curse makes it impossible for him to be near any of his descendants, so he roams the world looking for a way to break the curse. Raphael will try to ruin any of Milton's plans and in the past he has interfered with Velvet Room guests, such as when he joined a pirate crew who wanted to fight a werewolf Milton had been helping. Present day, he is investigating the Dark Hour the occurs in Japan because he is intrigued by the shadows and personas, and he has a feeling that Milton is involved with the strange occurence.


IRIS SOHMA
An ancestor of the Sohma family, Iris was a human priestess from Japan who was a guest of the Velvet room alongside her sister. She eventually eloped with one of the room's attendants, Raphael, but their happiness was cut short when Milton cursed them out of anger towards her husband. She was cursed to become a wandering spirit and Iris forgot everything she ever knew, and all that was left was a frightening spirit that people eventually named Ju-on. Ju-on is attracted to beautiful men and she follows them around, but only because some part of Iris survived and she subconsciously searches for Raphael.

Only Iris and Raphael's direct descendants have a chance of being born cursed, so any Sohma descended from Iris' sister wont be cursed.

Great, Ethan thought, Smith is the most obvious fake name in America. Yeah, people will absolutely believe we're from some foreign country.

He had never heard of those countries though so Ethan kept his comments to himself, for all he knew, Smith could be a legitimately common name in those European foreign countries.

By the end of Angel's instructions, Ethan felt incredibly fascinated by his new high tech watch. He saw a spy movie the other night and now Ethan would get the chance to feel like a super secret agent on a mission. His first priority was now to talk into the watch to Rodrigo when they got to school with some sort of cool code name-

"WHEN THE HELL DID THEY GET THERE?!"

Snapped out of his fantasies by Rodrigo's sudden shouting, he glanced to the suitcases and wondered if Seraphim packed any snacks. He never did get to eat breakfast...

"Thank you."he replied as Angel suddenly handed them wallets. Rodrigo then burst out laughing out of nowhere, and since Ethan had not looked inside his wallet or able to hear what Rodrigo was losing his sanity over, he felt completely lost. "Look great? Is it a picture of you two?"he asked, opening his own wallet to see what he had been looking at. He stared at the photo for a good solid minute before shutting it and looking at Rodrigo with amusement.

"Yeah, Rodrigo, they do look fabulous. We better not show the picture to any philanderers otherwise people might want to hit on Seraphim."
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