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I dont think I'd pay to share a room with five other people.
Six people in one dorm? That does not sound comfortable.
Some nights are just slow. Im doing rl stuff right now, so I cant post.
Starting today I wont be able to post as much. ( Still a good amount. ) I have a job now so things will be tight scheduled.
No matter where Blanc went he couldn't escape. Even in his dreams Isiel's voice reached him. Summoner, I know you can hear me. You can run, but you can't hide. I'm apart of you now, you accepted me into you soul. You'll have to live with that decision for the rest of you life. So why don't we try to get along? It was like a nightmare that ever ended. He couldn't move, he couldn't talk. all he could do was listen to Isiel's voice. Those people aren't your friends. They fear you, they think you're dangerous, yet they still pity you. You don't need them, you don't need anyone. You're going to great, with my help you can change the world. His words were buttered, all he was trying to do was fool Blanc into trusting him again. You're going to awake now. That Angel boy took you to the nurses office. If you need me, be sure to summon me at any time.... Ha ha haha hahahaha.. The darkness faded away and a light started to appear, he could hear the voices of the people around him.

As he opened his eyes he was greeted by the tile ceiling of the nurses office. Sitting next to him was the boy Edge and the School nurse. "What happened?" He groaned as he slowly sat himself up. His head was killing him, it was a felling worst than twenty hangovers put together. "I don't remember anything after I obtained my summon. Where is Isiel?" The sword was no longer in his hand, it sent him into a semi-panic. Had it lost it already, or could he summon it from anywhere at anytime? He still didn't know how these things worked.
Three opponents now stood in front of Blanc, he was outnumbered. If he were to attack, he would be sure to lose. What was coming over him, why did he have sudden the urge to kill, all he wanted to do was feel flesh under his blade. What are you waiting for? KILL THEM. KILL THEM ALL. SLAUGHTER THEM. I COMMAND IT. "No." Blanc whispered as he slowly backed away from the three. His grip on Isiel tightened, he was squeezing so hard his palms began to bleed. I SAID KILL THEM. NOW DO IT BEFORE THEY KILL YOU To Blanc the voice was ear piercingly loud, no one else could hear it though. "No..... Ill die. They'll kill me... I cant do it." Blanc was tearing himself apart from the inside. This darkness, it was consuming him. Was he really so weak willed. "No....No.....no....NOOOO, I WILL NOT" Swinging his sword in a wide arc, his blade made contact with a large pillar marble pillar. At first it appeared that nothing happened, but then its position shifted slightly and it came crumbling down. YES CHANNEL THAT ANGER INTO YOUR ATTACKS. STRIKE THEM. CHOP THEM INTO PIECES. Isiel was ignoring Blanc's protest, if this continued he'd be completely absorbed. Grabbing his hair with his free hand, Blanc pulled as hard as he could violently ripping out chunks of his snow-white hair. "Get out my head!" Screaming violently, Blanc threw the blade onto the ground and collapsed. Separated from its summoner, Isiel lost all power it had over Blanc. "I'm tired of killing, I just want to go home." Those were the final words that slipped out of Blanc's mouth before losing consciousness. This was his first time handling Isiel, it was just too much for him to control.
Damn Isiel wanting him to attack Edge's Angel. She didnt even notice him, it was fine.
This power, it was overwhelming, it felt like had the strength of ten men. "Isiel, what is this power" He whispered to the blade, it would seem rather strange if anyone saw him talking to a sword. This power is yours. I feed of the darkness that is in the hearts of all men. Your heart only knows darkness. The sound of the demons voice echoed inside of his head. Some form of telepathy must have allowed him to communicate with Blanc without actually being able to speak. Summoner, we have a problem. There is an angel amongst these summons. If she is worth anything she'll notice my presence and want to fulfill her duty of destroying demons. We have two options, strike first or run. Your choice. There was no way Blanc was going to run away, if someone intended to cause him harm, he'd take them out with no remorse. Standing from his seat, Blanc started to walk in the direction of the Angel. Summoner, I'd recommend flanking around the target then striking from behind. You aren't strong enough to take an Angel head on just yet. In this form I can only do so much. Blanc ignored the warning from Isiel and approached the Angel head on. He had the perfect opportunity, but before he could attack something in the back of his mind told him to stop. What had gotten into him, why was he acting so irrationally? While lost in thought he continued to walk, by the time his attention was drawn back to reality he was standing right in front of the group. They were all faces that he recognized from earlier today. To think one of them would summon an Angel. He didnt say anything, he just stood there fighting with his self over wither he should attack or not.
I figured a way to stick with his character and approach the group. Isiel is going to make him.
@Apollosarcher If you want, you can have your Angel notice that Isiel has been summoned. He is a great demonic force, his existence is that of legend. Even to Angels and Demons his existence is shrouded in mystery.

If anyone else wants to interact with Blanc he isnt hard to miss. His face is pale and he looks to be sort of out of it.
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