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He reached over and took the angel's hand for a moment, concealed by the desks. "Don't worry about it right now." He squeezed the other's hand, looking over. "In time, but not now." Ryan withdrew his hand, folding them on the desk and sitting back, watching the teacher. School was the dullest thing.. a complete waste of time, so it seemed this far.

///*slides in with tissues and cough syrup* HIYA! Been sick. I still am sick. But hey. Anywho wow IZUMI IS BACK!! woot! i might disappear for a few days. btw. :3////


Jessibel hurried rushed to lunch. He already missed half of his classes on accountant of his dying alarm clock. Making his way outside he sat on one of the many benches and startd writing bout human school life. jessibel sketched human clothing, wrote passags out of his text books and tried to describe his interactions.

Tsuki trudged towards the canteen. He didn't feel particularly hungry but at least he had some time off from lessons. "SO what shall we do now?" he asked innocently, "would you like to eat here or shall we go outside?"

The angel smiled sweetly. "You're right, it is a little crowded in here." He said picking up a tray and joining the lunch queue, "Lets get some sandwiches and go outside. It's a really nice day today and it would be a shame to waste it." he laughed happily and as he eyed the food on offer.

Tsuki paid for his chicken sandwich and waited for the other man to do the same. "I know the feeling, not that I don't like people, but crowds can get very claustrophibic." He smiled again. "What's your reason behind it?"

THe lesson ended and the students filed out of the class. Izumi had made his own lunch. He wasn't quite sure whether or not the rumours about school lunches were true, but he decided it best not to test it. He took his lunch outside and looked around until he found the place they had decided to meat. He sat down on a bench and looked down at what he had packed. It was rather large and he never ate much... What had he been thinking? Ah well, maybe the other's would want some so it wouldn't go to waste... He searched in his lunch until he found an apple and began to eat that. At the same time, he took out a sketch pad and began to draw the beginnings of another figure. It wasn't an angel, but it had wings... But it wasn't a demon, either... Its wings were large and feathery, but seemed to be made of crystal. He took out a caligraphy pen and, very neatly, wrote, Where are your wings...?

He shrugged, stepping outside. "I don't care much about them, I just don't like the way some humans behave over it." He paused, looking around the area, then noticed Izumi. "There's your kid." He nodded toward the boy. Ryan looked toward the angel thoughtfully. "You shouldn't let them know about us. If it's found out, you'll be in danger."

He smirked, looking at the angel with an eyebrow lifted. "I'm arrogant, yet you're so sure of yourself.." he said quietly, then slipped an arm around the angel's waist, turning Tsuki toward him. "Do you really think I care what other's think?" He stepped forward a little, voice dropping to barely above a whisper. "I've done far worse things in the most public of places then what you could probably imagine.. having an angel as a lover does not threaten me, but your being with me, will risk you, and all that you have." He looked toward Izumi, removing his arm from the angel, then back to Tsuki.