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*yawns* Goin' on Kamina, like this post for a short starter here.
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Remember this guy? Ignored. Moving onto Natsuko now, thank you very much.

❝ Oh, so you're a demon, huh Mr. Lucifer. You sure do know how to shake a girl up, huh ? As a matter of fact, I knew this idiot was a demon all along ! He's followed me to school every day since kindergarten and everyone can see him and he just sticks out like a sore thumb, ya know? It's so fuckin' weird ! ❞
And there goes her obnoxiously bubbly laughter. Meanwhile, Kallaz is being shot through the heart with a spike-covered arrow. You knew all along, but you never said hi?

"Ah, you must be Natsuko, the girl who has this brat as a so called imaginary friend. Well, he’s very real. He’s been here the entire time, in fact, you could say he’s been watching your every move. Creepy little guy isn’t he?"
He held out his right hand for a handshake.
"I’m Lucifer, his superior. Pleasure to meet you and I do apologize for his bad habit of lying."
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❝ Ah, Alastair-sama! What perfect timing, as expected of an archangel. I do believe my work here is indeed finished ---- I was simply attempting to impede the miscreant, who, as you can see ---- ❞
She swept her hands out wide to draw attention to the fairly prominent fires that were only figuratively frozen in their infernal rampage against the previously beautiful library.
❝ ---- was wreaking havoc upon these unsuspecting humans. I trust your judgment, however your graciousness so decides to exact the due punishment of these actions. ❞
"Asuno."
A sharp voice said from behind her, Azazel wasn’t moving either now. The voice had come from a different source, a man with white hair now addressed her.

"You should know better than to manipulate time in a place like this, even if you are allowed to in some ways, it’s better to not. You’ve left this life behind, there’s no reason to go back. I know about you, I am Alastair the Archangel. I’ve been tracking Azazel for quite some time."
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This is the moment he's been waiting for -- the moment he would finally be able meet the head honcho, the man in charge -- and he wants to feel excitement, even reverence, but all he can feel is indignation. He folds his arms and pouts.

❝ How am I the bad demon? You just told a classroom of human children about demonkind! If anyone has 'fucked up,' it is most definitely y o u , Lucifer - san! ❞
He folds his arms and huffs, wondering why he's still speaking in Japanese, when a girl appears on the roof. It's Natsuko. Crapcrapcrap. How had she followed them? And she appears to be very pissed off. Yes, that is the perfect term. If humans are good at anything, it's definitely describing their own volatile emotions. But that doesn't really matter, because Kallaz is pretty much shocked and frozen in place now. Help me, Daddy.
Lucifer glared at the boy and grabbed his right shoulder and suddenly they were standing on the school’s roof. He let go and backed up.
"You know, I’d rather thought you lower demon’s were trained better. Show some manners, not be so stupid. If you were trying to blend in, you were doing a shit job of it. Have they ever told you my name? The name of the head demon in charge of hell? It’s Lucifer and you just fucked up kid. You need to show some respect."

"Least that’s what I would say if I was a hardass. But seriously, you’ve got to be the worst demon I’ve ever seen."
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He still doesn't seem to be able to tell who she is. Well, isn't that interesting? Perhaps Asuno's... disguise is more impenetrable than she had previously thought it to be. But now isn't the time for games of ego anymore. A demon like this simply can not be allowed to exist. He is very obviously insane, and has quite possibly become irredeemably so. Without much more beyond a second thought, Asuno decides to righteously call on the power of Chronos, the god of time, to suspend the surroundings for the time being. She hates to interfere like this, but it's best if she can attempt to speak to this creature completely in private.

❝ G r e a t e r D e m o n A z a z e l . Begone from this world now, or we will be forced to take action against you. ❞
Her voice has become noticeably sharper, and she now stands right next to the demon, without moving so much as a toe. She's not even pretending to be human at this point ----

"Now, now. To order a demon around, I must give you credit. It takes some real bravery to do that."
He vanished and then reappeared in another part of the room.
"Sadly, I’m afraid I can’t listen to you. You see, human’s are nothing to me, but. You know what? I won’t kill you, least not yet. You seem like a fun toy."
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Is this guy an idiot? On the off chance anyone didn't just totally hear this Lucifer bloke putting Kallaz's deepest secrets on -- what's the term the kids use? oh, yes -- on blast for everyone in the room, there is still no way in Hell they didn't hear what he's just shouted. Well, perhaps Kallaz can somehow rectify the situation.
❝ Yes ! It's Kyosuke and I am quite the d e m o n in the b e d r o o m , eh Lucy ? ❞
Hokay, definitely rewritin' some memories later. He glares something worse than daggers at Mr. Lucifer, and hisses:
❝ S̩̹̦͇͇ ̸̥ḫ̴̦̮̤ͅ ̲͉̜̪͉͔̳u͓͎̤ ͉̯̘̹͠t̕ ̕ ͠t͍͓̘̤̤̕ ͈̱͙̥̩͟h̪̭̭͈̫̻̲ ͠e͍̬͍͕̤̝ ̮ ͙f̴̗̮̥ ͉̝̤̺͚́ͅu̢̟͕̺̙ ̨͓̤̠̣͇c̷ ̘͍̣̣̠̪k̶̪̼̯̪̮ ̢͉͖̜̰ ̵͙͙u̬͠ ̟͙͘p̭̣̩̰̝̀ ͍̞̗̰͈̖.͇͚̜̀ ͕̗̞̖͖̝͚͟ ❞
"Is that any way to talk to yer old man. I ain’t just any demon sonny, I’m Lucifer, the one and the only. I heard ya been stalkin’ a girl around here, why not be out with it? Don’t get why you’re being so secretive."
He then shouted, in perfect Japanese.
"HELLO EVERYONE! THIS BOY RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME IS KNOWN AS KALLAZ AND HE’S A DEMON!"
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I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough.
I have become rather fearful I suppose. (via dollpoetry)
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Kallaz whirls around on contact, irritation showing visibly on his face as he spoke in an accent that would sound distinctly and sharply Scottish with a dash of something indistinguishable, at least to human ears. In reality, he isn't speaking any language at all -- just sounds and utterances that are able to be understood by anything with functioning ears.
❝ Tch. Can't you see I was just leavin' ! Who in th' bloody 'ell are ya? ❞
Well, there's no turning back now that the entire class is staring at him. He loves chaos as much as the next supernatural being born of darkness, but he figures he'll have to rewrite their memories later since this is Natsuko's school and not anyone else's. Still, he covers his mouth in feigned embarrassment.
❝ O - Oh, heavens me. You must be another demon. ❞
Suddenly the man with the hat appeared before Kallaz, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Oh come on Kallaz, I just got here. You could at least say hello."
This man, had just used his super speed in the middle of a human class room, spoke Kallaz’s real name and all this was in front of a hunter.
"Yes Faust, I know you’re still here, wait a moment would ya? Saying hello to a buddy."
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❝ You know, they say that pride is the downfall of man. You shouldn't be ashamed to ask another human for help as you believe yourself to need it. ❞
He chuckles lightly through his nose, and approaches her. He extends one of his long arms, covered by a dark, warm sweater even in the heat of summer, and points at the spine of the book the young lady appears to be reaching for.
❝ Is t h i s the one you want ? ❞

[ ♪ ♬ ] —“I-It’s fine. I can do it myself.”
T essa is attempting to reach from the top shelf, and it is clear she is too short however she’s too stubborn to ask for help.
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Her voice only becomes lower, more soothing than it was initially. As the patrons of the library erupt into a panic, Asuno seems to be the eye of the storm, ever-calm in the face of perceived peril.

❝ I will only make this request once, young man. Please put out those fires, and repair that window. Am I understood ? ❞

"Oh how cute, the bug thinks she can order me around. ADORABLE!"
He snapped his fingers and all the book shelves ignited into flames, he then kicked a chair through a window.
"LETS HAVE A NICE TOASTY AUGUST EVERYONE!"
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❝ S o, were you going to ask for help, or are you just going to continue going on as you are -- and quite p i t i f u l l y, I might add ? ❞
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❝ Excuse me, sir. This is a library after all, so would you mind lowering your voice in consideration of o t h e r s ? ❞
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Kallaz looks to and fro nosily at the situation unfolding around him. Who in the hell that guy in the back of the classroom? He looks really cool! Probably cooler than Kallaz, and that's pretty hard to pull off. Also this man is intimidatingly powerful. He fans himself gently and stands up to head for the exit of the class- room. Today's homeroom is proving to be extra boring. Maybe he can go pose as someone's dead mother for the rest of the day. Or he could just go get ProYo. He quite enjoys ProYo.
❝ I'll be off to the lavatory, Sensei! See you later, Sensei's friend ! ❞ Bye bye, kawaii Natsuko!
"Now then, I suppose I should get this class underway. To begin-"
He stopped short as his eyes fell on a man sitting at the back of the class, a man he knew all too well. A man that had guts to just casually show up here of all places.
"You need somethin’ teach?"
The man replied in a casual tone.
"Oh, you ain’t the normal teach. You’re…oh, sup?"
The two stared at eachother for some time, neither making a move.
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