Draco went back to the kitchen to check on Ember. "Huh. I'm
surprised you aren't as messy as you were before." Draco said he
said to her, noticing less of a mess.
Sherbet stared at her animal form and just slowly nodded. "Y-yeah
i'll go keep my stash..." The angel mumbled picking up the other
bag and opened his locker, where he kept his secret candy stash.
Swinging the door open, he went inside and sat on the pile of
sweets and devouring it, not after shutting the door.
Now, I'd say that's a task well taken
care of! Uh… were you expecting something
more?
Clover wiped her mouth, giggling. Brushing the hair out of her
face, she felt no earring on the side of her head. "CRAP!! Has
anyone seen my earring?" she asked the group, trying to find it.
"What are these feelings..." the angel muttered, his mood creating
an ominous air outside his locker. Sherbet angrily swiped a candy
bar, tearing it quickly and chewed hard. "Why must I be like this."
Now, I'd say that's a task well taken
care of! Uh… were you expecting something
more?
"Sorry! I haven't seen it!" Draco yelled to Clover through the
kitchen. Draco looked back at Ember "Anyway, aren't you usually
meaner to me?" he asked her.
Ricky was slouched as he walked through the Agency halls,
hands shoved in his pockets. He whistled, a slow, sweet tune. He
pulled out his hand, and ran it through his hair. His tail swayed
slowly, a soft and rhythmic motion.
Espiana passed Yao, and reached the white roses. Plucking a few,
she tucked one in her hair. With a giggle, she put in a few more.
She smiled, and plucked a few lilies. She put one of those in her
hair, too.
Harper turned to reply to Diabel, but he was asleep. She hummed,
and shifted. Her eyes went back to the TV, and she watched with
mild interest. She'd seen this episode before. Swallowing, she
sniffled.
Oliver saved the file, and exited the page. Logging off of the
laptop, he slowly closed the lid. Setting it on the table by the
couch, he crossed his ankles. He ran his tongue over his lips, and
sighed.
[OOC; Oh lord, sorry for not posting in so long! I
missed three pages oml... //internally screaming// I've been
meaning to post, but I've been so busy.. haha.]
The time seemed to fly by so quick.. but what time was it now? That
was the question that was still unanswered. Jamie was sitting down
on the library floor now, and had small stacks of books near him.
He had already gotten to a decent point in the book he was reading,
looking up from his book he seemed almost unaware of the changes
around him. "How long have I been in the library..?" he muttered to
himself, setting the book down before getting off the ground.
"Well, I might as well put these up.." he said, picking up one of
the books and put it back on the shelf.
A few minutes had come and gone, and he had put up all the books he
had once taken off the shelf. But now what? The only hobby he
enjoyed was reading. Well that's boring.. at least coming from
another person's perspective.. don't people usually enjoy video
games nowadays? he thought. His repetitive interests won't get
him any friends.. but was that a good thing?
Snapping himself from his thoughts he walked out of the library,
sighing. I guess I'm a little lonely. he admitted. But what
was he going to do about it? I could try and talk to some of the
members of the heaven and hell agency.. no... that may not be the
best approach. I'm not the best at socializing.. I could wait for
someone to talk to me.. but when will that be? Ugh.. he noticed
he had zoned out again and mentally slapped himself in the face.
"Idiot.." he whispered to himself.
Oliver sighed boredly, and stood. He wanted to read
something, so he started towards the library. Walking through the
hall, he froze as he noticed Ricky. He trembled, and continued down
the hall. As he was passing Ricky, the demon turned, pinning him
against the wall. He grinned. "Hey there." Ricky purred, trailing a
finger down the other boy's chest. Oliver shook. "R-Ricky, let me
go..." He stammered, trying to push the demon away. "Hey, hey,
c'mon darling. Don't be like that." Ricky pouted, grabbing the
small boy's hands and holding them to the wall above him. Ricky's
tail swayed, and Oliver shuddered.
Jamie flinched slightly as he witnessed an angel with short
brown hair and lovely blue eyes being pinned against the wall. The
aggressor was obviously the russet haired demon. What should he do?
He couldn't just stand there and let this slide.. he decided to
act. He couldn't believe this was happening before his very eyes..
weren't the members of the heaven and hell agency supposed to get
along with each other?
"Hey, leave him alone." Jamie said a little too quiet for his
taste, but he ignored that as he approached the twosome. "What ever
did he do to you? Nothing.. correct? So lay off.. causing fights
just for the thrill of it is irresponsible and ugly. So I highly
suggest you back off." he declared, shooting a cold glance at the
demon.
Oliver's eyes shot over to Jamie, and his bright blue eyes
flooded with relief. This person could help! Ricky turned, and
snorted. "Who said I was gonna fight him? I won't fight him if he
doesn't... Resist." Ricky's eyes shot to Oliver, who shifted
uncomfortably. Ricky's grip tightened, and he smirked as Oliver
flinched. "Anyway, what's it to you? Do you even know this kid?" He
asked the other angel, raising his eyebrows. "If not, then it's
none of your business, hm?" His grip loosened a bit as he watched
the white haired angel.
"Resisting is a quite common action taken in a situation
like this. Although I can't read minds, so any further actions are
simply predictions. You could lash out.. you could stay put. It's
all a gamble. Also, you stating that you will fight him if he
resists disgusts me. Why are you doing this? It's all so
pointless.." Jamie calmly addressed, staring at the fiendish demon
with his cold blue eyes. He was like a cat, waiting for an
opportunity to pounce at his prey.
"You are right. I do not know this angel.. but what do you think
would happen if I let this progress any further? I wouldn't take
the risks... I shouldn't take the risks. I'm simply doing the right
thing." he added. "So.. I'll ask again. Back off." he paused. His
gaze softened slightly "Please?"
Ricky glared, even as the boy's gaze softened. "Listen
here, prophet. Stay out of this. It's none of your business." His
grip tightened, and Oliver let out a squeak of pain. "R-Ricky, just
l-let me g-" He was cut off as Ricky gave him a hateful glare. He
looked away, his eyes finding interest in the floor. He felt
Ricky's glare burn into his cheek as he raised his gaze to the
other angel. Ricky sighed, and looked back to Jamie. Oliver
blinked, feeling Ricky's grip loosen a bit more. He took this
opportunity without hesitation, his knee coming up to hit Ricky in
his... Sensitive spot. As Ricky let out a combination of a groan
and a gasp, Oliver slipped out of his grip and raced behind Jamie.
Holding onto the back of the angel's shirt, he peered around the
other's arm to see Ricky look up with a piercing glare. "You
little...."
A few seconds after the angel darted behind him his wings
shot up into the air. It was an attempt of making himself look big
and threatening, but would it work? "You've taken this too far.
LEAVE. I'm done with you, apparently being nice isn't going to make
the message clear. Especially with that thick skull of yours." his
gaze morphed into someone much more intimidating and... murderous.
He was willing to fight his way out of this, at this point it was
much more than doing the right thing that mattered. This angel's
safety was on the line. "LEAVE!" he screamed, his anger boiling.
And with that intense anger did his eyes begin to glow.
His calm exterior snapped in two, hopefully this would scare the
aggressor off, or at least startle him and make him gain some
common sense.. if only. That would be a miracle from God
himself.
Ricky sighed, and rolled his eyes. "Oh Nooo, Angel is gonna
hurt me! What are ya gonna do, whack me with a bible?" He laughed,
before sighing again. "Ya know what? It doesn't matter. Whatever."
He shot Oliver a look, before spinning on his heel and heading back
to his dorm. After turning off of that hall way, he gritted his
teeth. "Damn. Almost had him." Ricky muttered, glaring.
Oliver had taken a step back as the other angel spread his wings,
and watched Ricky for a reaction. When the demon gave up, Oliver
was a bit shocked. The demon always got what he wanted, and never
gave up. He flinched at the look from Ricky, and watched as Ricky
walked off. He looked to Jamie. "I'm so sorry, sir..." He
whispered, and fidgeted with his fingers.