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"Oh, I think it would be worth it just to watch you squirm," replied Sarah blandly. And it would, too, if she had the energy to spread a rumor around. Not that she'd ever actually tried spreading a rumor. "Was it an Angel? I thought they weren't allowed to kill. Even us."

(Thanks a lot Feel so low now crying )
Lust walked back into the building feeling extremely lustful for some reason. She wanted someone..badly.

( redface Sorry. Just playing the character. She's like that about everyone, if it's any consolation.)

Sarah shrugged, her expression bleak. "Probably," she said softly. She hesitated for a second, then shrugged. "I'm pretty useless at fighting, so I'm pulling out as soon as I can. You should too. Wouldn't want a pretty, sparkling, delicate little angel to ruin your perfect smile by knocking out teeth. How would you ever live that down?"

(Oh i was talking to the girl playing lust, she was saying she felt angry and saying is wrath around)

It was odd, but it was as if a sudden warmth came over the boy, it felt nice but it was as though his new found confidence was being slowly drained away, but it seemed some of it had made a home and wasn't so willing to leave. But still enough seemed to be taken that he suddenly felt out of place standing near the girl and could only manage a nervous laugh instead of a reply. In his embarrasment, the boy returned to his desk and waited for the bell to ring.

"Yeah you are pretty useless," he smirked, pretending he hadn't heard the rest, "So where you heading, I'm going to lunch."

Mark headed for the cafeteria as soon as the bell rang, the teacher having never shown up. He wanted to escape before anyone had a chance to speak with him. Once inside, he grabbed a tray, and waited for his fries.

Three sins, two angels, and a demon.

XO leaned back against the bench and relaxed. This could take awhile.

Three targets. Six annoyances. Countless potential innocent bystanders.

Oops. Almost smiled again.

Sloth would be the easiest. XO crossed her legs and leaned forward, cupping her cheek in her hand and absently traced a a spiral with the tip of her finger.

A close call between Lust and Pride. She cocks her head to one side and watches a young couple snuggle as they walk by. Her eyes flatten like a snake.

Lust would be next. Pride can get to the point where he won't act in his best interest. It could make his movements very unpredictable.

So then Pride. His greatest strength could be his weakness...but how to exploit it? Make him believe he's won. Make him believe he's safe due to his intelligence..his strength... Then, cut the head off the snake. The rest would fall quicker without him.

The only problem was the angels and the demon. Where did they fit in? With four sins unaccounted for she knew she shouldn't alert Heaven or Hell to their plans. Not yet. Not until it's already too late.

A boy in his late teens, obviously ditching school, clambered over the fence and plopped down on the other side. He stood up, dusted off his Ramones t-shirt and brushed away the black dyed hair feathering over his eyes. And saw XO.

Before she could get up and find another vantage point, he was in front of her, a curving roguish smile on his face. She stared at him blankly, counting the seconds until he left, and didn't bother to offer her name. His, was apparently Richard. But everyone called him 'Char'. But she could call him Prince Char-ming!

XO slowly blinked and tried to control herself. Cocky b*****d. If there weren't so many people around...if her master wouldn't inflict unending torment if she failed him....if she was done with the mission....

The mission.

A flicker of interest sparked in her eyes, and for the first time in more years than she would care to remember, she smiled. She took Richard by the hand, gave him a sideways glance, and whispered a soft suggestion in his ear. He practically dragged her off into the park, behind an overhang of trees. No one could see them there.

No one ever saw him again.

But XO had a plan to get to Pride without alerting anyone else. Until it was too late.

(wow, once again amazing, of course one of those lines does counter what I had in mind, but oh well, still going through with it. For those of you wondering about what I'm about to do, just go back to my first post)

In front of Mark in line were a boy and a girl that both appeared to be freshmen. Normally he would never had noticed them if it weren't for the peculiar event which followed. As they reached the food, the boy seemed to grab at least two of everything, while the girl grabbed only a container of french fries. The boy looked back at the girl and notice she was glaring at the mozzarella sticks, "Why not take them? A little more won't hurt you." Mark watched as the the boy stared into her eyes and she picked up the food. He had seen this look before but he just couldn't remember where. His concentration breaking as a girl approached him, "Yeah, I'm fine."