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Renji carefully took the violin, "Truly a work of art on it's own..."
and placed it up to his chin, arm extending slightly.

Homeru watched closely, he himself only seeing Renji play a few times.
But now it was this song that he had never heard in completion.

Renji closed his eyes and started to play the Devil's Trill from the beginning.
The wind blew slightly as he neared the 'end' but picked up rapidly
once he began to play the missing pieces to the song.
He moved along with his strumming putting his heart into the music.
An aura of intensity flowed around him
as if he were playing for the demon king himself.
And then he came to the closing,
opening his eyes slowly before turning to her.

Homeru said to himself with a gaped mouth, "Incredible..."

Henry jumped slightly when Cecille turned her attention back to him.

"How about you, Henry? If you're a student here, you must have a neat power too, like alot of people here!"

Henry quickly hid his blush by pushing up his glasses again and turning his face away from her, "N-No nothing special. I just have a bit of musical talent. Nothing that can be used in everyday use." His hand shook beneath his large shirt sleeve nervously as sweat began forming on his brow. He hated people paying attention too much. He was so used to being ignored.

Pretty soon, Inna arrived at a rather large mahogany door. On each side of the door were large plants displaying many different types of flowers. He had arranged them himself and cares for them everyday at around the same time. This was one of his pieces of art that displayed around school grounds, although many people do not notice them. Only when he played around when the school year started or at an awards ceremony or even at a concert did people notice. It was to be expected, though. Any other time, many of the students and teachers were too busy to just stand and appreciate flowers. Carefully, Inna picked a few flowers. They immediately returned to being buds as soon as he touched them, though. Perhaps he could gain the interest of one or two of the humans by showing off his trick; hopefully, there was at least one good-looking girl among the humans for him to turn into a fan.
When Inna entered the lunch hall and glanced around, he found the humans almost immediately. In a school such as this, they'd easily stand out. Besides, a girl with blue hair was with them. Even in this school, blue hair wasn't very common and would most noticeably stand out. He smirked. The blue-haired one was kind of cute. Too bad she seemed to be the only female human of interest in the litte group. Perhaps there were other that were simply not in the lunch hall? Shrugging that thought off, he strode towards the table where Ameagari, Key, Sanadel, and Scout were sitting. As if he were one of them, Inna sat in the free seat across from Key, studying her from the front. Nodding, as if deemed acceptable by his standards, Inna handed Key a Michio Japanese Iris, a beautiful blue flower, still a bulb as if it were sleeping. The flower was cold to the touch, yet was slowly returning back to room temperature. Seeing as the girl was dressed in all blue, and her hair blue as well, Inna figured out that this particular human girl must like blue. It wasn't hard to figure out, after all. "I see you like the color blue. Here, a little. . . gift, as one could call it. I am the one they call Inna. You must be the one they call. . . ."

Seeing Inna sit down next to Key, Ameagari became intrigued. She had seen this elemental before. Upon hearing his name, the dog demon remembered exactly where she had seen him. Many times before the start of any event at Cavatina, Inna usually performed a bit of flower arranging in order to keep the audience entertained while everything was getting last minute adjustments, such as in plays, ceremonies, or even speeches. However, the school only dragged Inna out in front of the audience whenever the school was unable to get everything ready on time, or one of the cast members of a play had not shown up yet in order to buy time. About to warn Inna to leave before he got hurt, either by herself or by key or Sanadel, Ameagari thought otherwise. The worst damage Inna would dare to do to them was only collateral damage and nothing more. Ameagari could not see the harm in that. Besides, if Key or Sanadel decide to hurt him, Inna would have deserved it anyway. What was the point of trying to stop it? Ameagari went back to thinking about the problem at hand. The missing Koda. If she were to go off trying to find him, then in all probability something would happen to the humans that were appointed as her charges. However, it would not be wise to leave Koda alone. Two of the students here had already tried to attack him once before. She was sure that it would happen again, although not by the same students. Worried and perplexed, Ameagari thought over the situation, wondering what she should do.

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While Ameagari wasn't looking, Koda had run off to get more sweets, only to find he didn't have enough money to by any at the counter. Disappointed, Koda sat against the counter, his head drooped and looking to the floor. It was then when a strange looking woman dressed in only a baggy white T-Shirt came up to him, asking him what was wrong. When Koda explained the situation, she took the boy back to her office.

Her office was rather strange, holding many things from Greek and the Middle East. At first glance, one would see that absolutely nothing matched. She had a bit of everything, from porcelain figurines to Middle Eastern gaudy jewelry and plates. She even had a myriad of crosses made out of various metals and carved into different fashions. It was just mountains of collectibles piled neatly onto wooden shelves and and hung carefully on walls. Besides the little collectibles, one wall was a particular shrine for her students artwork. The students who chose to give her art, such as paintings, sketches, flowers, or even sheet music, were honored on the back wall of her office, their names below each piece.

"Uweh!! You have lots of chocolate, Miss!" Koda cried, his eyes wide with delight, as well as his mouth. He couldn't help but drool slightly at all the different kinds of chocolate the woman was offering him. Taking the box of chocolates, Koda began to wolf them down as if he hadn't eaten in weeks. He actually managed to finish the whole box in under a minute.
"My, my, what a hungry little boy," the woman admired, smiling slightly. "Oh, I believe we haven't introduced each other as of yet. You may call me Auntie Parisa. What's your name, little one?"
"Koda! My name is Koda," he replied, beaming, wiping the excess chocolate off his face with his sleeve. "Thanks for the chocolate, Auntie Parisa! They were really good."
"Don't mention it. In return, could you do me a little favor? Just make sure not to tell anyone, especially the headmistress. Understand?" Parisa whispered the last sentence, pulling Koda closer to her.

((Sorry it's a lot. ><;; If I'm not here tomorrow, then I'm at the YMCA working out and swimming. <3))

Carrie was blown away by the song. She found herself in awe as he added more and more pieces that she had never heard before were added. She really couldn't expect anything as something she once thought fit didn't seem to anymore. She decided as soon as he finished then and there that it was the most beautiful thing she had heard in her life.
She didn't know why, but suddenly she felt so inferior on her violin. It felt as if she had lost the song in the span of minutes. She would sell her soul to get it back.
She paused at that thought. Maybe that was what Devil's Trill really was... She closed her eyes, not realizing that people had applauded before Renji walked up to her.

After Echo had found all the voices she needed, she went and found the place on campus that would provide the biggest and loudest echo (and that still made her laugh). She pulled a collapsable metal stand from inside her bag and assembled it there, then placed all the voices in specific places on the stand. All the voices looked exactly the same so it was interesting that Echo could remember them all. lastly, she took out her own voice and put it in the remaining spot. And then she began to play. The first song she picked was one called Si Do Mhaimeo I. ((example of the song in the ooc thing)). Echo made it as loud as she could... it was loud, but it was really good. It echoed between the buildings, actually making the ground below her shake alittle. She couldn't tell, but she hoped it spread through the whole campus.

Carrie nodded at his question. "of course." She replied. "If i just had som esheet music or even a recording, i could memorize the second violin." She replied with a small smile. She heard some gasped shocks from overhead and she looked up just in time to dodge a scalding hot cup of coffee aimed for her head. The china cup shattered on the ground and she glanced back up to see some wings flutter out of view. Turning back to Renji without a second thought, she glanced up at him.
"That wouldn't be too much of a hassle, would it?"

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Garrett watched the scene with a mild frown. Not only had his plan gone down the drain, but his little victim had been accepted by a Demgel no less only hours from arriving at the school. He bit the side of his mouth thoughtfully, silently pondering over the girl.
She had spunk, and as much as he hated to admit it, he admired that. She didn't blush or stammer when under pressure. She was calm about everything, albeit a tad blunt. Her posture was tall and proud, that of a long wolf, silently telling everyone she did not need any support. Glancing at the careful hold she had on her violin, he silently wondered why the hell she was so damn different.