Post by Kalev Kuroshi on Mar 14, 2009 20:36:03 GMT -5
With a sigh, a boy stood in front of the door of the Mistress’ office, staring at it with a look of irritation. How many times was it that he had to enter in her office? It was almost becoming some sort of daily routine, one that he hated to have. But then… another type of fun would occur in the office. One that greatly required the Mistress to take a role in. The boy smiled as he stared at the door, his hand positioned near the handle, waiting for the right moment to enter. Right now, he simply wanted to reminisce about the event that had just occurred for him to get himself here.
It was an bright afternoon with a peaceful atmosphere. All that was heard was the shuffling of the students going to class with snips of gossip here and there. Giggling, laughing, and talking were replacing the sound of silence that had lingered around the academy. The atmosphere that lingered in the air was one of serenity and happiness, something that didn't seemed to be capable of being shattered. As one could say, it appeared to be another peaceful afternoon in the Academy. Or so it should have been. Screams pierced in the air, destroying all smiles and laughters from the crowd as they turn their attentions to the source of the screams.
A few girls, more specifically angels, were drenched in water, small drops dripping from their clothes and hair. For a few seconds followed a silence as they were just being stared at, disbelief clear in the faces of their companions. Who would do such a thing? It wasn’t even regular, clean water that everyone didn’t mind. It was the murky kind, one that was contaminated by the dirt and mud of an unclean water source. Perhaps a bit from the sewer as well. Suddenly, a small laughter was heard above the people, and looking up, people saw a demon holding up a bucket of water. The well-known demon of the school, Kalev Kuroshi.
His wings were pure black, capturing the eyes of his fellow audience, captivating them with the dark beauty. All thoughts of the girls were forgotten as he flew down, his long, tied black hair flowing behind of him with a grace, as he smiled an ‘apologetic’ smile, fooling everyone. Of course, no one took him serious as he had been doing this for quite a while, although they were wary of him doing something similar. However, unfortunately for Kalev, a teacher came out to see the commotion and saw the Night demon roaming in with the Day students, causing chaos.
Letting out a sigh of desperation, he caught Kalev before giving the demon an opportunity to run away. It was clear on who was the culprit as he held the empty bucket and seeing the sight of the angels soaked completely. Strengthening his grip on the boy, the teacher dragged him toward the Mistress’ office with the crowd of people splitting clean in the middle. Despite the trouble that he knew he was going to face, Kalev smiled to the people as he passed, winking to some of the girls. A small scream of happiness was heard behind him as he smirked to himself, allowing himself to go deeper into the slowly empty hallway.
The teacher had finally stopped and released him in front of a door, watching the boy with a stern look in his eyes. “How many times have this been, Kalev? All you ever do is cause trouble during the day. Can’t you even give it a rest?” Kalev shrugged, tuning out the teacher’s words. He heard the profane under the breath of the teacher as the footsteps picked up and slowly receded in the distance. What a wonder that the teachers often got annoyed at his appearance. But it wasn’t as if he was all fun and pranks. He still kept up with his studies, so they couldn’t really say anything much.
So that’s how he ended up here, ready to enter in another fun. After all, what’s more fun that getting into the skin of the Mistress? Smoothing out his casual wear, he placed his hand on the door handle. He could take this opportunity to leave without having to see her, but the temptation was too great for him to resist. With a soft fake smile plastered on his face, Kalev opened the door and popped his head in. “Good to see you again, Mistress. I hope you’re doing quite well?” He called out, certain that she could be in the room somewhere. If not… well, no harm could really be done. He would simply leave with the fact that he avoided trouble, and if she was there, then he had the enjoyment to entertain himself with as the time passed by. To him, it was a win-win situation. After all, the academy was his playground.
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