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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 5:05 pm
Alexandria Elaine Ferdinand Doctor || Knight || Exwire The headmaster began to speak once more; politely informing the professor he was going to speak for some time. Headmaster Vega began his speech with an explanation of the average life expectancy of an exorcist in terms of the number of demons killed. Fifty he had said- some members of the class seemed to gasp at the number. Alexandria could only assume he meant demons that were worth counting, not simpletons or perhaps demons that kept to a horde- like goblins. However she couldn't be sure as Tavion Vega had made the mistake of not clarifying if he truly meant the total or not. She continued to answer questions to her packet to the best of her ability while the headmaster spoke; occasionally flipping the pages as he told his story. Demonology wasn't her strongest subject, she knew much more about ways to either cure or soothe injuries related to demons rather than the nitty-gritty information about the demon’s themselves. The headmaster spoke as if to refute Ignazio’s statements with a show of his achievements, the man had evidently rid the world of 900 demons. While, it wasn't a laughable number by any means.. Alexandria couldn't help shake her head, she felt the whole speech was spurred on by the harsh words of the Barthomeloi child. In a way, Ignazio had forced the headmaster into the situation, either to back off and the students may begin to doubt his capabilities or tell his ‘side’ to the story in an effort to save face. Alexandria briefly looked up as Mr. Vega spoke of his fiftieth demon kill, a kin of Iblis. He had a massive scar that surrounded his shoulder. She didn't stare, quickly flipping another page as the headmaster began to speak once more. He soon finished his speech with encouraging words for the students and promises to try and make things work out. ‘Pretty stereotypical..’ Alexandria thought. She heard Ignazio’s comment of the man, he clearly had no respect in any sense of the word for Tavion Vega.
Shortly after the professor dismissed the class, just after the bell rang. Alexandria capped her pen as she placed it down to rest. She looked up towards the front of the room to observe their purple haired professor taunt her. While the professor sang to Victor- Alexandria knew the purple haired witch was most definitely staring at her. As if to get some kind of reaction, as if it knew Alexandria was already fuming from previous encounters during the class period. ‘I want nothing to do with you, b***h.’ Alexandria thought coldly. She frowned at the prospect of what they could possibly do after hours. The professor spoke more about what their ‘homework’ truly was, and of another packet she would have to pick up. Evidently, they would also finally find out who the hell was going to be on their team today. ‘Can’t wait. Seems like there are a lot of children to choose from. Talented.. Children.’ Alexandria thought, thinking back on the class period. Any other day, she might have been excited to meet her team. However today she wasn't keen on keeping anyone’s company. Alexandria began to pack her things with in her leather bag as other students began to make their exit, it was after all lunch time.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 5:51 pm
Victor Rodrigo de Asturias Fighter || Aria || Exwire || 1st Year Everyone seemed to settle down as the Headmaster took the floor. It looked as if he was about to teach them something as he moved to where every one could see him. He was about to speak about himself but Victor didn't see where this was going. Tavion then began to remove his Chinese top, a very traditional piece of clothing from China which made Victor wonder if he originated from there despite his last name. What he revealed was a stunningly toned upper body. It was not as large as Victor's but it was more toned which meant that he most likely held a few upper hands in endurance and speed. It was clear that he was a fighter by the calluses on his knuckles and his fully developed abdominals. Victor almost chuckled as he realized that he was the second male to remove his shirt in that classroom. For a school that is based on religious strength and principles, it sure is provocative. Victor thought thinking back to his previous comparison of the class to something like pornography. The headmaster proceeded to explain what he had written on the board. A three digit number near a thousand. It was apparently the number of demons he had seen. He told them all that fifty was the average number for an exorcist to see before his death. Compared to the headmaster's number, that could make MR. Vega a few hundred lifetimes more competent. He then seemed to be looking to Audrianna as he spoke about his mission. It was close to that of Victor's although the children part he was not so sure of just yet. He then pointed to the scar that covered his shoulder to his chest. It was gained from a battle with a fire demon who he was able to kill, S-class no less. Victor nodded as he listened to what the man was saying. Tavion was surely worth of his position and Ignazio perhaps had something else that was bothering him to have lashed out like that although it was hard to tell with him. He had spoken ill to Alexandria and still hadn't completely forgiven him for nearly getting her killed, no matter how much she denied the demon's lethality. Near the end, he heard Tavion say that he was from a town in Spain which made Victor curious of just where. He seemed to have a lot in common with the leader and just might visit him, if not to get to know him but perhaps to get some insight on the situation going on in the downtown underground.
After the headmaster took his leave, Ignazio was still hot and said something about him being on his hate list. Victor watched him and saw him feverishly writing on his homework until the bell rang. There has to be something behind all that rage. Maybe daddy wasn't there enough. The teacher dismissed the class everyone began to move, including Victor. Taking up his jacket from his chair, he threw it over himself and began to put it on. She had asked Audrianna and Ignazio to stay behind and that made him wonder why. It could have been for their outbursts that period but something told him that the rebellious girl in black was something more. Ms. Eltnam called out his name and he looked over to her instinctively. The demon offered to give him assistance on the assignment but he knew that she was just messing with him. Victor knew that he would have to come back to see her for Tactical training which was Victor's element. The thought of being back in that classroom with that demon put him off but he shook it off and began to think about who he wanted on his team. In the end, it would probably be the other way around. It would be a contest of who was willing to take him.
Getting his black suit jacket on, he looked over to Alexandria putting her things away. "Hey.." Victor said as he threw his backpack over his right shoulder and stepped up beside her. He wasn't about to let her leave without letting her know that he wasn't indifferent towards her and that what had happened just a few minutes ago meant nothing.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 5:54 pm
 The sound of a light yawn escaping the features of one who clearly had not had enough sleep, the night before could be heard as the image of a ball of spiky red hair rose up from the drool covered desk located in the far back left corner of the classroom, his features somewhat of a mangled twist of being sleep deprived, and not wanting to be here. His name is Homura Kagari the spawn of Satan. School wise he would be considered the class perv, who only enjoyed looking, and talking with beautiful women. The only other concerns would be, to his questionable attendance at times, Homura tended to take breaks outside the usual class room break sessions, to enjoy his favorite brand of demon cigs which usually helped to keep him calm, espeially with the giant vast amount of annoying men he seen, who only cared about becoming the next big time demon slayer, or pope. It meant nothing to him as he watched the days pass him by. His amber eyes seemed to spark to life as he looked up towards the hottie teacher, a slight gleam with bit of annoyance enveloped his features. The amount of commotion that was going on in the class room was inexcusable, now he would never know who the big breasted angel was that would rescue him from his path of carnage. As the young man leaned back in his chair letting out a brief yawn, he attempted to readjust the messy loose tie around his neck, which felt like a loose hanging noose around his features. Homura's some what messy shirt seemed to symbolize his amount of enthusiasm towards the academy. As the teacher announced the break for lunch, he attempted to ignore half of what was being spoken, it somewhat sucked being here, and no matter what he wanted to do, unless he graduated from the academy and proved his worth, he would be either killed or imprisoned.
As Homura looked towards the front of the class a slight grin enveloped his face, as his amber hues began to slowly undress the figure to which he had been idolizing for the past 5 mins set his targets on. He grabbed his backpack, with one hand, grabbing his uniform jacket hanging it over his shoulder, he began looking towards his fellow classmates, more specifically the women in the class, he had no favor towards the men in the class, if by some unfortunate turn of events resulted in all of the men in the class disappeared except for him, he would have no complaints. As he observed the headmaster's speech, he made no wavering emotions what so ever towards the claim of the amount of demons that the headmaster had killed back in his prime, Homura was only concerned with getting answers about his -father- . Finding out that your the spawn of Satan himself tends to cause you harden your heart Homura could not even recall meeting the b*****d, let alone knowing anything of his birth, or why in fact he was allowed to live as long as he had been allowed to. What he was focusing on now, was finding a suitable part time job that would help him save some money so that he could continue to feed his bad habbit of smoking d-cigs. As he began to leave the class room not giving any attention to his male counterparts, he would how ever wave towards the beautiful females in his class, hoping one would wish to join him for lunch.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 6:39 pm
Alexandria Elaine Ferdinand Doctor || Knight || Exwire Alexandria heard slow heavy footsteps behind her; they were distinct from those of other students rushing out of the class to lunch. She had kept her gaze focused to what she was doing- the slow process of putting her things within her bag. Closing the thick packet of her take home exam she noticed the steps had stopped and a familiar voice spoke to her. A simple one word greeting, a start to a conversation she did not want to have.
She looked up for a moment; sure enough her brain hadn't lied to her. The tall Spanish boy towered above her; he was practically at her side. Alexandria lowered her gaze, she spoke softly as she lifted her bag from its place on the hook of her desk;”Oh.. Hello, Victor. I.. I don’t really have much time…” She said to him, she was surprised and it showed in her voice as she stuttered with her words. In truth, she did have to get her second exam and preferably before she got her lunch. Alexandria quickly finished packing her bag, practically throwing her notebook and test booklet into it. Clearly a sign she was in a rush to leave now. She stood up and threw her bag over her shoulder. She noticed how close the two of them where, she looked up to him for a moment. ‘If I have to talk to you I’d rather not do it here.’ She thought as lowered her olive gaze. Alexandria then turned away from Victor she began to start walking towards the door.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 6:58 pm
 Various things had happened in just a short amount of time. The Headmaster's explanation of his wound and the number of kills he had gotten, though the male claimed not to be bragging. However, for Lloyd, one did not spew everything they did if they were not bragging, or trying to gain a higher level of respect from those around them. But, that was neither here nor there, for the rest of class seemed to go by quietly after Ignazio and the Headmaster had traded blows. Homework was assigned to them, and after having gone to collect the large packet, he stood near his desk since they would soon be released to Lunch. When the bell had rung, Victor had immediately flocked over to the female Knight's side, and at this point it looked as though he were going to go after every female that moved within their class. The only one he had not gone after was Ms. Black, but given their argument, he doubted the male would any time soon. Sighing softly, he made sure he had all of his belongings before exiting the room. Lunch would do him well right about now, and if the food could not get the class off of his mind, the various girls screaming at him to eat with them surely would instead.
Knight || Tamer || Page OOC: Exit
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 7:21 pm
Victor Rodrigo de Asturias Fighter || Aria || Exwire || 1st Year Alexandria acknowledged Victor with a simple greeting but seemed unprepared to deal with him just then. He didn't know if it was nervousness or something else but something was on Alexandria's mind as she spoke. She said she didn't have a lot of time, trying top avoid him but then stopped after he shad gathered her things and looked up at him. There was something in her green eyes before she looked down. As Alexandria turned and began to make her way out of the classroom, Victor followed closely behind her, an expression of hope on his face. "I was thinking we could have lunch." He said as they made their way into the hallway. "We could catch up." He said sincerely. Victor realized that they had not spoken in a week and it was very likely that had left a bad taste in his new friends' mouths. He felt that he needed to get that straight.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 8:15 pm
 [✯] ❧ Audrianna Hara Black ❧ [✯] "I am more than just a means to an end." Fantastic. Just fantastic. Their first day back and this teacher wanted them writing their own novel on Demonology. They barely learned anything this class period, but Audrianna supposed that's what shelling out two-hundred plus dollars for a textbook was for.
Audrianna had her left elbow propped on her desk down with her cheek laying the palm of her left hand. She was uninterested in the game that Ignazio and the headmaster were playing. She didn't much care for the head master, and she had only began to understand the type of person the boy was. Oh well. The bell would ring shortly and there would be freedom for her amongst the group of exorcists. As the teacher came around to pass out homework, she mentioned a few odd things to Audrianna. Open up more? About what? What exactly could Audri tell these exorcists about her life, or about herself. 'Hey I'm Audrianna Blake and I can be a cynical b***h.' Audri was pretty positive everyone in the class already had full understanding of that. And what did she me learning who you are? Audrianna knew full who she was. She was this Academy's problem and an abomination to the rest of the world. To herself, she was just a young woman looking to survive the next. It wasn't much of an existence, but it was her's. It was the last part that concerned Audri. "A secret meeting...with this demon?" Audrianna didn't like the idea of it at all, nor did she like the idea of this professor trying to 'open up to her' or 'change her outlook on life'. She had no interest in swapping stories about how exorcists have tried to kill them. She was not in the mood today.
Audrianna began working through her packet quickly until she heard the bell rang. Demonology wasn't a hard subject for Audrianna, as it was the subject she was most interested in, but she hadn't focused on a lot of demon king's besides one. She would struggle a little through this packet without textbook help. Audrianna began to stand up to leave, exam in hand, before the teacher asked her and the Barthomeloi boy to stay after class. Audri slightly rolled her eyes and groaned quietly. "She's going to force me to have this secret meeting..." Her eyes then wondered over the Ignazio. She scanned him up in down, trying to read how he felt about the situation. At most, he was annoyed as well. "Why have him stay...?" Audrianna made her way to the front of the class, and stood waiting a few feet from the teacher. She didn't want to be so close as to get pounced again. Audrianna had her arms crossed and her head slightly tilted in a lazy manner. She was getting hungry, and hoped this meeting wouldn't take all lunch period.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 8:22 pm
Alexandria Elaine Ferdinand Doctor || Knight || Exwire Alexandria stopped a short distance away from the class room door as she heard it click behind them. She felt a bit better about being out of that room. The teacher’s alluring scent no long plagued the air. Victor had brought up the prospect of lunch, quickly adding it would be a reason to catch up. Her stomach turned as she heard his words. Ordinarily she might have happily agreed. However, she was still upset; her mind wasn't quick to forget what had recently come to pass. Memories of the purple haired woman getting much too close to her students- especially him. And his attraction to the succubus, perhaps it was worse knowing that he had been just barely kept some sense of control. Finally she turned around and looked at him;”Should I be surprised you’re asking me to lunch?” Alexandria asked Victor coldly, viciously implying he’d new interest elsewhere- perhaps with a certain purple haired demon. Her mind wondered as memories of the events that happened perhaps no longer of a week ago. Mainly of Victor’s concern for her, after a few minutes she turned her back to him letting out a sigh. Finally confiding to him in a low, soft voice,”You want to know how I survived Garuda’s final attack?”She asked, it was a rhetorical question.”I have a sort of instinct for when something dangerous is about to happen. Some people just say I’m lucky. Not sure I believe them.”She admitted shaking her head, her flaxen blonde hair swaying violently. Moments later she said a single word, it may have even seemed a touch random,”Sorry.” Alexandria said her voice didn't hold much emotion with that word. She turned towards him once more with her arms crossing over her chest; Alexandria may have seemed stiff and her eyes would notably still have a steely glare to them.”I shouldn't have blown you off.” Alexandria said very quickly to clarify. Victor could probably tell she was pretty upset despite her outburst about things done and past. The apology was quite uncharacteristic of her, but for some reason she felt she had to say it to him. It was just one thing off her chest, there were plenty of other emotions plaguing her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 9:19 pm
Victor Rodrigo de Asturias Fighter || Aria || Exwire || 1st Year Before Victor began to think that Alexandria was trying to ignore him, she stopped and turned around. She asked him if he thought she was lucky to have him ask her to lunch, in other words. Her tone was clearly sharp like her eyes, green and piercing. It hurt Victor to hear her be so blunt but he couldn't say he was surprised after what had happened. He stayed silent, scanning her face, looking for words. After a moment, she sighed and spoke in almost a whisper. It was about what had happened that night of the attack, when Victor had called out to her in concern. Alexandria explained the reason for her being safe, which, in a way, explained her dismissing Victor's worries. He then heard her apologize. It was a clean and cut apology but clearly unlike her. It seemed that she thought that the reason for his not speaking to her for a week was because of her insensitivity. Victor's jaw tightened, visibly drawing in the skin around his jaw bone. "You shouldn't be apologizing, not you." Victor said, his eyes down on her face, slightly shaking his head. "I should have checked up on you. I should at least have called but.." Victor glanced to something behind Alexandria for a second. "..I couldn't bear to look you in those olive colored eyes knowing that I wasn't there to help you." Victor said, before returning his eyes to hers. His jaw had unclenched and he took a breath. "I could see the way that demon was trying to get you and I didn't lend a hand. I kept thinking: If I can just end this flamethrower, I can go and help her but it just kept going and going. Then when those arrows came down.." Victor seemed to be getting frustrated but not with Alexandria but with himself. "I was a coward to avoid you and for that, I should be sorry..." Victor said, finally slowing down and showing a repenting spirit. "..and I am." He finished, examining her face for a reaction. After a moment, he moved to the song and dance that had gone on in the classroom. "And that, in there?" Victor said, extending his arm closest to the classroom and gesturing to it. "That was embarrassing. It meant nothing but my incompetence against that kind of evil." Victor pleadingly. He lowered his arm and tapped his foot as if hesitant to continue. He glanced around the hall for a second before leaning just a bit closer and speaking softly but urgently. "I don't know what the girls around school have been saying or what it might seem like but..I've never been with a woman before." Victor said. When he had finished those words, he leaned back to where he was previously and wiped his face with his hand and took a breath, half turning away, not wanting to look at Alexandria but forcing his eyes to her anyway. It was a truth that he kept close to the vest and even closer than the vest under that one. It was a sad truth. Under the wreckless brute that was Victor, was a soul without stain. It was something of a double edged sword that made him feel like he was not in control of his body and actions.
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 11:34 am
Alexandria Elaine Ferdinand Doctor || Knight || ExwireVictor began to speak, explaining how she shouldn't have to apologize. How he should of acted differently during the week. He paused for a moment as his gaze left her a moment as to search for something behind her. What he said next surprised Alexandria, ‘THAT’S what has been bothering you?!’ She thought in a relatively hostile manner, as Alexandria was one to pride herself on her own skill in battle. She wasn't fond of being taken lightly. He took a breath, relaxing a bit before he continued his version of the events a week ago, explaining his desire to help her in short.
Alexandria observed Victor as he seemed to get flustered, talking rapidly as he talked about why he avoided her, how he was sorry for it. Suddenly slowing down his pace of words- he did in fact seem to mean his words. A look of confusion might have crossed her face as she contemplated his words. She held a bit of resentment with how it seemed he thought she would of needed assistance with the creature. Perhaps it was true; their instructors kept mentioning the importance of teamwork how this Exorcist gig was done as a group effort. Implying many who attempted it solo- would likely pay for it with their life. He then gestured towards the class room explaining everything that had happened within its walls meant nothing.
Alexandria looked up towards the ceiling as if to regain her thoughts, she had the urge to hit or stab something. Victor seemed to lean closer to her, shortly after confiding to her a secret of his own- his certain innocence around women. She looked back towards him- seeking to meet his gaze. Alexandria couldn't help wonder why he would of told her, of all people, about this secret. ‘You really must not know much about me.’ She couldn't help but think, in her own life she’d done many things- many unsavory things. Secrets were but one of the things that weren't typically safe with her. More often than not they were nothing but a commodity to her- something sold to the highest bidder. And yet he was willing to expose this to her- out of his own free will. She bit her thoughts as she might have seemed a bit lost for words about the many things he had told her within the short period of time. After a short while Alexandria broke her silence, her hands twitching slightly, “Your honesty is admirable.. But I need time to clear my head.” Her words were surprisingly honest, as she for one didn't want to yet be burning bridges with everyone around her. Although, Alexandria had done a fairly good job of that already with others. Prior to her reply she’d nearly succumbed to her own urges to slap him for his ignorance. However, she didn't want to let her agitation get a hold of her. Alexandria couldn't help feel they would likely be combatants when the time came to test their skills.
She spoke once more to him,”I don’t recommend you share your secrets with me,” She warned him coldly,”However, I've got to go pick up my pharmaceutical exam. I’m training to be a Doctor... Perhaps after I’ll see you.” She said with something of a smile. To be honest, she wasn't sure if she wanted much lunch anymore. Feeling sick- and perhaps looking a bit paler as well now. Alexandria turned to leave, heading towards the direction of the stairs.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 10:33 am
Teacher of Demonology Sion watched as the classroom emptied as the students fled the class as if there was a deadly poison released into the air. Sion moved her left hand passed her face to move the stray hairs from her eyes and fixed her part in her hair. The long purple hair followed behind her as she walked towards the last two students in the class. ”Ignazio, I don’t know if you know who this is, but this Audrianna Black, she’s a special recruit to the academy just like Homura Kagari which I’m sure you know who that is. But the reason I’m asking you both to stay is because I would like for you to assist Miss. Black with her exam, you come from a long line of Tamers and your knowledge of demons is actually on a level near or beyond my own, and because I can’t show a bias towards my students due to biological reasons, I’d like for you to be my teaching assistant for this class. Of course that does mean you’ll be doing additional work and have some extra access granted to you.” she said as she pulled her blouse slightly and reached into it with her right hand and pulled out a gold key from her breast. ”This is a key that will get you from the Academy to underground training room from any door. You know how these work.” she said handing Ignazio the golden key.
Sion then turned to Audrianna, ”Audrianna, I do want you to know that I’m your teacher, so you can come to me for anything at any time. Don’t worry, most humans can’t see demonic auras unless they’ve been trained to do such, so I doubt anyone here has noticed yours, but you have a lot of power coming from your body and this scent that’s coming off of you is one of pine and grass, you smell like a new forest.” she said as she placed her free hand at the bottom of her lips and slowly caressed them. ”The Daughter of the Earth should have had more of a welcome to this world, but I’ve heard rumors that Amaimon really didn’t enjoy humans as much. But I guess those rumors were false seeing how you’re here. I guess I should say that Amaimon and I aren’t the best of friends, but he did ask for a favor so I’ll do him that for now, but that’s all the help I can give him as a demon as an Exorcist I can’t send messages. But the one I was given last night wasn’t very pleasant. He wanted to let you know you have pretty eyes like your mother and that one day he’ll come back for you and you’ll rule the Earth side by side as father and daughter.” she said as she looked over at the door. ”Creepy huh?” she asked giggling slightly before looking over at Ignazio with a slight seductive flare.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 10:46 am
Exwire Ignazio looked at the golden key and took it from Sion as she finished her explanation and his task. He nodded his head as he took out his key ring with his other golden key that allowed him to enter the Cram School Classes and then the silver key that allowed him to enter his dorm room. Sliding the key on to his ring; the slight melody of metal clashing echoed before he put the ring away into his jacket pocket. Ignazio turned and looked at Audiranna and then back at Sion. ”She’s not the only demon in class is what you’re referring to then right? Amaimon is pretty high ranking in terms of the age of Satan’s children, but you’re a Succubus which means you’re under Egyn’s command well I guess was under seeing how you’re an Exorcist now, right? Assuming I believe this isn’t a plot to get me killed I’ll play along for now, but if you cross me professor, I’ll burn you alive.” Ignazio said with a smile on his face and then turned to Audrianna and held his right hand out to her. ”Succubus have no power of seduction on those whom are attracted to the same sex if they are a man, although it’s the same thing for girls whom are completely heterosexual and have no thoughts of experimenting with other women. I’m Ignazio Barthomeloi, I’ll help you the best I can Audrianna. Demonology is one of my specialties, so for the most part you can expect an A on your exam. From what I’ve noticed the papers are all about specific demonic information and legions that follow under them. So, my questions so far have been about Iblis which is pretty difficult set in its own, who did you get?” he asked
Ignazio was actually being nice for once, was it because he was afraid in that very instance because she was the spawn of a Demon King, or was he excited because she was who she was. The clockwork in Ignazio’s head began to turn as he remembered that the exams would a factor to figure out squads for assignments and who was best matched with each other. Ignazio was slightly excited now, if Audrianna was on his team he could plan a lot of offensive and defensive strategies. Amaimon is the King of Earth which if she’s the daughter of that King, she should have some of his powers. Ignazio’s brain was moving into hyper drive at this point.
Familiars • Innocentius | Inactive • Garuda | Inactive
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 3:22 pm
 [✯] ❧ Audrianna Hara Black ❧ [✯] "I am more than just a means to an end." Audrianna swallowed a huge lump in her throat as the teacher spoke. She knew that the teacher knew what she was. How could she not? All demons knew what Audrianna was, and who she was. She wasn't a big secret to the demon community, especially since it was Amaimon who gave her life. She wasn't swallowing her nervousness because the teacher knew who she was, though. She was nervous because she was spilling all her secrets to Ignazio. Audrianna had never spoke to Ignazio in her life, and now the teacher felt it was appropriate to lay out her life history in front of him? What gave her the right? The Barthomeloi boy knowing her secret was just a tie she did not want to have. Well, there was nothing she could do about it now. The cat was out of the bag.
When the teacher began to speak about her father, Audrianna tensed, but didn't waver in the blank expression she tended to have. She couldn't overreact to the news, considering it could all be entirely false. Demons were expert liars, and just because the succubus had a chance for more run ins with her father, doesn't exactly mean she did. Plus, if there were run ins, it doesn't mean they were pleasant. However, she had to think of the possibility of it being true. What if her father wanted her to rule Earth with him? Could she do that? She didn't particularly like humans, but she didn't hate them either. She had protected enough of them from demons that she had a respect for their lives. She had also saved a few demons lives as well, some that were innocent and didn't deserve to be exorcised. If her father truly did come for her to rule one day, she wasn't sure what she would do. That was a challenge for another day.
Audrianna turned her attention to Ignazio as he spoke. She tuned out some of it (not on purpose her thoughts were just loud) but caught the most important details. Without looking at her exam, she stated "Amaimon. These exams weren't given out randomly." Audrianna was clever enough to know that when she began her exam in class and all her questions were about the King of Earth that the teacher had specifically assigned the students each a Demon King. It was no surprise that Ignazio had Iblis. Audrianna turned her look away from Ignazio, and looked at the teacher briefly. She didn't trust this woman, and she wasn't entirely sold on Ignazio either. Audri hated being forced to do anything, and like most professors, this one was trying to push her. She looked away from the teacher and starred blankly at the classroom wall ahead. For the rest of the day it seemed as though she would be with Ignazio, working on this exam. She wondered why out of all the students she had to be paired with someone. It slightly insulted her. She could at least look at the bright side of the fact that the Barthomeloi student came out as liking other men with his explanation of the succubus. At least she wouldn't have to deal with a hormonal young adult all evening.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 3:45 pm
Teacher of Demonology Sion started to giggle as Audrianna spoke about the exams ”Aw, you caught me. See I was right to pair you guys together, don’t worry I’m sure you’ll be get through this little assignment and eventually become friends. Besides it’s better to get to know someone’s work ethic before you are forced to work with them for a whole year. But who knows, it depends on your physical abilities next class period. That exam counts for a lot of points we grade you guys on. But the deciding factor is your written exams on demonology.” she said as she sat down on the edge of one of the desk then looked at Audrianna with a smile as she watched the girl’s aura. ”I’ll give you another hint though, you didn’t get those exams for the purpose of just proving how much you know about the demon. Think of it as an information gathering examination. Within the field of exorcism, there will be times you’ll have to gather actual information from alternative sources, and seeing how the exam is not just written in English but in three different demonic languages it’ll be harder for people to completely on their own. Although being a demon yourself Miss. Black one of those languages will actually look more like English to you if you take a close look.” Sion said seductively before stretching her arms out in front of her then she slowly began to massage her legs and then her sides up to her breast before turning and looked at Ignazio ”I bet once everyone notices that there are more than one type of language on the exam they’ll come running to you for help. So keep that key safe Ignazio, the exams will be locked away in the one place you’ll have access to.” she said as she pushed off of the desk and headed towards the door then turned around held up a single finger. ”That’s right, I forgot to tell the class this but if you fail this exam you’ll be demoted and if you’re a Page you’ll be kicked out of Cram School. Best of luck.” she said with a happy tone before walking out of the room and heading to the Great Hall to eat something yummy…well humanly yummy since she wasn’t allowed to feed on the students or staff.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 4:08 pm
Victor Rodrigo de Asturias Fighter || Aria || Exwire || 1st Year After coming clean, Alexandria ended up wanting some time alone. Before she left, however, she had warned Victor about letting her in on secrets. Victor didn't know what that meant exactly, but she ended their talk on a hopeful note. Alexandria told him about her medical studies and how she had to pick up her extra exam like the teacher had said. With that, she had turned and left. Victor put his backpack on his back and his hands in his pockets. There was a hint of frustration on his face as he turned in the opposite direction. He wasn't sure about what Alexandria was thinking but he had done what he could. Most of the time, Victor didn't care about what people thought of him but with Alexandria, he just couldn't let her get the wrong idea about him. Victor headed downstairs and out the door to the outside. He was headed to his House's parking lot.
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