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Royce sat there for a moment waiting for the door, and when it finally opened, he was greeted by Nami and Shikyo, the latter of whom seemed to examine his eyes carefully and give him a piece of advice. That was shortly followed by Eumi, who'd looked like she had seen a ghost. Remembering a couple of pictures of himself, he couldn't blame her at all. Royce only saw pictures and couldn't recall last nights events and he literally threw up, but she had front row seats to the live show. Calligon came in shortly after and started rambling something, but Royce didn't really care, he knew what he meant. Though his attention was still stuck to Eumi, who was seemingly scared out of her mind. He took a few steps into the house, then turned to Eumi. He stood over her a little, but his eyes were sincere and apologetic, his body completely unaggressive and his very presence seemed totally submissive. He couldn't stand the sight of her looking like that. That was when he wrapped arms around her in a gentle hug, and then, with a gentle whisper, spoke into her ear. "I'm so sorry..." His voice quivered slightly, showing he was almost as shocked about what had happened last night as she was... as everyone was, across the island. This, though, was more of a demonstration that the person from last night definitely wasn't him. He knew that it wasn't much, but it was all he could really do for the time being.

When Eumi finnally spoke again, Royce couldn't help but smile a little. He broke away from her and placed his hands on her shoulders, getting his head down to her level. Then, in all his personal genious, he gave her a smirk and rubbed a tear away from her cheek. The slight traces of mascara and makeup were on his finger, combined with the moisture of the tear. "This is why. I never mean to make a pretty girl cry. And besides, now you have full permission to kick my a** whenever you want, no warning neccesary. 'Kay?" The vibe he gave off was like he just wanted to see her smile, to at least try and get on with the day and let the past be the past. At least, that's what he was trying to get across. Before he could make any further comments, though, the next thing he knew was that he was charged into by another person. He half expected to get punched in the face, but he then heard the sound of retching... then the feeling of something warm o his feet. He looked up at the person apologising and saw Aura, though the look in her eyes was vacant. She was blind again. Letting out a sigh, he simply rubbed his head with his palm, then he started walking to the bathroom. "Good moorniing~ I hope you slept half decently, Aura." The sound of vomit clenched under his feet, then he started taking his pants off as he walked in. After a moment, the group would see him walk out with only his boxers on: his muscle tone was impressive to say the least, and the odd scar could be seen on his body in certain places. He walked into the bedroom and grabbed some clothes from his drawers, walking back out. The strange thing was that he never seemed to give the slightest damn about whether the others saw him like this or not.

¨‘°ºO☬ ℒiara Ⱦamidus ℣oldorm ☬Oº°‘¨

The ground in front of the main office seemed to glow for a moment, slowly becoming a combination of circles and runic symbols on the ground. The shape grew and became a pentagram, then the surface became a red portal. Out of it first came a demonic man, carrying a large box... then another. And finally a third came through, carrying a pair of bags. All of these men were very well dressed, showing they belonged to a very upper-classed family... then she came through. The little girl that every demon knew of if they'd come from the Plains: the youngest daughter of the Voldorms, and the heir to their seat in the High Court. All of the people who saw her would almost compulsively bow in her pressence, except of course for the Angels. They either didn't know of her or didn't see the need to bow to someone of another world. The group cleared as they made their way to the main office, to be greeted by one of the Demon teachers. "Greeting milady, and welcome to the academy." The man bowed as they came in the main area. The young woman gave a kind of curtsy, though it lacked much movement. "Thank you, it's a pleasure... though I was informed that Damien would be the one to greet me." "I'm afraid that there was an incident last night that required his attention: a brawl. 32 casualties and 15 injured, though nothing to fear. The ones responsible are dealt with. These are yours: the keys to your house, your I.D. and your card-reader for student to student transactions." The group didn't seem the slightest bit worried about the news of a brawl. Then again, they -were- the subordinates to the Circle of Wrath. "Thank you. And also, I think I'll be able to find my way around. Better I learn how these maps work anyway." "Of course. Any queries, just let us know." She gave another curtsy and turned. "Come, let's be off." With that, the group turned and began to go off into the open, then made their way through the paths and, eventually, made it to the Demonic housing. The men dropped and unpacked her things, then bowed and turned out after she gave them a curtsy in return. She looked at the house, and though it wasn't like what she was used to, was glad she got this much. If she was stuck with a tiny dorm, she might just destroy the whole school. She changed her dress to something more suited to the climate, then walked out: it was still morning, and she wanted to see what this little scrap of paradise was like. As she continued on through the paths, every demon she saw bowed their head to her... something she was used to. Though something caught her eye: a man, sitting on a bench. He wasn't dressed like any of the teachers here, so he had to be a parent or a visitor... though the girl sitting next to her was obviously a student here. Maybe it was her father seeing the girl off? In either case, she wanted to introduce herself to the pair. She walked over, a slight smile adorning her lips: if this went well, this would be her first real friend. "Good morning. My name's Liara Tamidus Voldorm, daughter to Tamidus Voldorm and heir to the throne of Wrath." From the way she introduced herself, it was obvious that she wasn't used to talking to people that much.

As soon as Royce walked out of the room, he felt Aura wrap her arms around him: it was strange, though. He considered her a friend, but she was -this- worried? Then again, he was the only human on the island, so that might be why she acted like that. Plus with last nights events. it wouldn't surprise him of she was worried about his safety. When she realized that she was blushing even moreso now, he started to wonder if there was anything wrong with her. He would place his hand on her head to check her temperature, but she was blushing madly and her face was obviously heated from it. "Wait until I get out of the shower, I want to do a quick checkup on you... and try to calm down a little, alright?" He then stepped into the bathroom and closed the door, then turned on the taps. It was then that Karin finally woke up, rubbing her eyes. "Ngh, what's with all the screamiiing? Can't you be a little quiet?" Her face was obviously tired from being woken up, and either way she wasn't a morning person. And it was smack-dab on 7am, aswell, so she didn't exactly feel too great right now. "Alright, since I'm up I may as well have some Java. Anyone else want some?" Following her nose, she walked into the spare room that was chock full of the other-worldly coffee beans and grabbed one of the packs without thinking of their origen... though coffee is named differently in the other realms: Java being the angelic term and the demonic term being Murk. She searched the cupboards to find the coffee plunger and found it almost instantly, as if some divine force were guiding her.

As soon as Calligon hugged her from behind, the first thing that went through her mind was pain... though, since this -was- her boyfriend, she settled for poking his skull with her fingernail. Hard. "As much as I like you, Cali... I'm not a morning person." After te kettle boilded and she finished grinding the beans just the way she liked them, she let out a smile. "Not too ground..." She poured the water in and added the coffee. The smell wafted through the room, tantilising everyones noses with its scent. "... not too course..." And finally, when the mixture had brewed just right, she let out a comfortable sigh. "... just right." This ritual was like a religion to the girl, and she started pouring the Java out to everyone, enough mugs for everyone. "Alright, since I love the brew so much, how's about I get everything out so you can make it to your liking... just don't expect this of me too much, alright?" She put two sugars in hers and sipped at it, smiling much more now: now that she had her coffee she was a very happy Demon, though her Angelic seals started to glow aswell. Royce was still washing himself off from the little accident that Aura caused, though the smell started wafting through the door. He thus began washing himself .