Roleplay

Philli wasn't sure what to think really. Was Silas truly unable of comprehending the issue at hand? He looked like a highschooler to Philli, but perhaps that wasn't a good judge. He may have never even seen a school for all she knew. Before Philli could respond to Hazil, however, Silas popped into the conversation suddenly.

Philli turned from Hazel and smiled as Silas kindly, "Yeah, sure," Philli replied, "I've got writing too." There wasn't a need to lie about classes surely. Philli wasn't sure why that issue still weighed on her though. Maybe she should speak to Silas about it anyway, when Hazil wasn't watching, but maybe not to tell him everything? "Let's go!" Philli offered as she began walking. At this rate, Philli might already end up late for her first class of the year.

At the entrance of the Cafeteria, Philli spotted someone who she recognized as the teacher for Writing and Literature, her and Silas' first teacher of the day in fact. Shouldn't she be in class by now? It didn't matter, Philli supposed as she eyed Hazil and then looking to Audra in a way that hinted, "How about we tell her?" Hazil's concern about Silas could be valid, and Philli felt like testing it might be better saved for later.

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Silas
Silas hopped up and down cheering and clapping his hands before following Phil and Hazil through the cafeteria. “I’m so excited! I’ve never been to a class before, I wonder what we’ll do? Aaah, I can’t wait!” He let out a string of happy chirps like the first few measures of a song birds sing in the morning.

Leif
Leif looked at Devon, confused. “What else can you eat with?” He questioned, looking at his hands and even flipping them over to investigate his skin as if he’d never seen it before.
He followed Dante into a classroom he assumed to be health class and took a seat nearby his friend who apparently knew another boy there and was conversing with him at the moment. “This is a school for demons and other miscellaneous beings, I’m not sure anyone here can be called civilized.” He interjected, calmly observing the rest of the students.

“Well…” Hazil let out a soft sigh, drumming her fingers on her thigh nervously. She honestly wasn’t sure how he would react if told, but he’d shown so much distress at someone being slightly rude to her, what would Silas say if he heard that Phil and Hazil suspected those same people of plotting something nefarious?

Perhaps she was thinking too little of him. How would Hazil know? She just wanted to protect the people she was fond of. But there was no way to tell, really, was there? Oh well. Hazil glanced over at Silas as he tapped both of them on the shoulders. The doll gave him a warm smile, chuckling at his excitement about going to class. “I don’t have the same class as you two next, I have Health, not Writing.”

As they passed by Audra, Philli gave Hazil an inquiring look. Hazil eyed the teacher, concluding that she looked like quite a friendly and reliable person. She stepped to the side and cleared her throat quietly. “Pardon me, miss? We have something of concern to ask you about.” Hazil chewed on her bottom lip. “We’re- we’re worried that there’s a boy who’s planning… a hunt of some sort? I’m not sure, but perhaps that’s dangerous.”


Cheshire waved goodbye to Harmonia before turning and slowing down a little, strolling down the hallway and looking around for some sort of reflective surface. She hummed a small song to herself, a bright smile on her youthful face. The daemon was definitely looking forward to the rest of the day. Her smile only grew wider as she spotted a window with a slight reflection to it. There, that was good. Cheshire stepped up to it, and in a moment, the daemon had vanished into the mirror world, leaving no trace in the hallway that she’d ever been there.

In the mirror realm, Cheshire zipped through countless shards of reflections and gateways, diving through swirling colors and lights. When she spotted something that looked like her destination, she slowed before it. It was… a window, she believed. Cheshire shrugged to herself, emerging from the reflective surface and landing nimbly on the ground. She brushed herself off, spotting people near the Health room’s door. She headed towards them. “Hello!” Cheshire greeted, the lily in her eye twisting and bobbing with curiosity. “Is this Health class?”


Sonatine stayed stock-still as Lukas shifted around on her head, thinking about what Castor had said. “Polite…” she mused softly. “Interesting concept. Courtesy. Greetings and manners….” The girl trailed off, the markings on her forehead fading back to dark blue and purple, softly glowing and giving off their own light. “I’m not so clear on human concepts.”

When Lukas prodded at her blindfold, Sonatine really did freeze for a moment. How was she to answer that? “I’m… not blind, I can see,” she asserted slowly, her childish voice rising a couple pitches as she thought. Her markings flashed a confused white as her third eye blinked open. The girl clicked her fangs together hesitantly. “I… This…” Sonatine unconsciously reached up to touch her blindfold. “Not for me. It’s for…” She trailed off as her brain registered a flash out of the corner of her vision- yet another hallucination brought on by the friction and conflict of her eldritch energies and human reality. “For others’ safety. To contain myself. Keep it trapped, so it matches with human existence.”

How she wished she could return to her original form- a creature of pure void, eldritch energy, simply existing and being on a plane above reality. Sonatine missed that. Perhaps she could be taught how to return to her original shape at this school…

Sonatine had returned to her normal quiet state when she sensed another presence coming down the hallway. She turned to face a small person, seeming about her human age, though she was still a fair bit shorter than them. Their hat was huge. Was that normal? Such an odd aura, as well. Sonatine tilted her head at the person, her blindfold falling slightly to reveal more of her glowing markings. “Pardon… what is ‘pardon’?” She frowned, confused as to why she didn’t remember. “It’s… excuse me, isn’t it?” she murmured aloud.

Dante - Health
With Cheshire, Marcel, Leif, Devon....

The lycan made himself comfortable in the chair, delighted Devon found someone else to be interested in. Dante still couldnt understand why the boy so eagerly chose him to be his friend. Once again he wasnt impressed with another random appearance of a student. It began to be a norm for him in this school.
- If your not going to pester me about hunting your good for me.
Dante laughted at Marcel's comment before turning back to Leif
- I can call myself civilised. I know the general social ethiquette and I dont go around looking for students I can hunt. Unlike most students here, if I wasnt a wanted military deserter I would be able to go to a normal school.
Dante pointed out and raised a brow. Sometimes he wished he was normal. Dante never asked to be a werewolf, never asked to be part of this school. Yet here he is.

Bite, I should bite him. Yes, dig into his soft flesh. Listen to Devon, hunt the human down, make him our sweet dinner.

Dante's stomach rumbled loudly again which caused Dante to sigh. Wy couldnt it shut up, he already planned eating something "proper" at lunch. How hewill be able to concentrate in class he hadnt had a clue, especially considering that he decided to sit beside Marcel. He should make smarter choices next time.

Lukas - Outside Class
With Sonatine, Harmonia and Castor

Lukas was interested when Sonatine spoke about her blindfold. He didnt understand why creatures should contain themselves, he hated that about this world. The kitsune realised his actions made the girl freeze. Being the mischievious fox he is Lukas was already planning in his head how he could snatch it from her, just for the fun of it.
- Sounds interesting - He commented to her before turning back to Castor.
- Get over yourself, its just detention, just roll with it, whats the point in caring so much? As for making it up, I dont know yet but Im pretty resourceful.
Lukas said cheerfully.

Then Harmonia showed up which made Lukas interested again. The little fox decided to get up and jump from Sonatine's head onto Harmonia's. He slipped on their hat and nearly fell but managed to catch his balance in the last second.
- Hi! - He said cheerifully slightly wagging his tail.
- Thats some interesting headwear your wearing.
He laughed sliding his paw across the material. Lukas couldnt get a good grip on this hat and any sudden movements would make him fall off.

Cheshire brightened up at the sight of the dark-haired boy in front of her, her glassy right eye flickering blue as she got more excited. Good, another friendly person. He smelled a little weird, but that was fine. He looked like a nice person, she decided, and interestingly, he appeared small for his age, so because Cheshire was floating a few inches above the ground as usual, she was almost eye level with him. That was rare.

"I'm Cheshire!" she greeted him, giving him a childish, enthusiastic smile. The flower in her eye twitched and swayed back and forth as its own way of saying hello, leaving a few afterimages in its wake (as she usually did.) "It's nice to meet you! What's your name? And theirs?" She nodded in the direction of the other boys in the room.


Sonatine raised an eyebrow at Castor's suddenly hostile-again tone. Had she said something incorrectly? It wouldn't be surprising. She wasn't sure she liked him that much, either. It wasn't as if she'd given anyone reasons to like her, but it wasn't as if she'd been cruel. Had she? "Alright. I see. The humans taught me that it's a formal word, but if it means that..." She delicately shifted away, taking a few soundless steps away from the doorframe. When Lukas leaped off her head to the new smaller person's hat, the girl visibly relaxed, having been slightly uncomfortable with physical contact.

"Odd," Sonatine murmured to herself, playing with her hair as she observed Castor and Lukas talking to the new arrival. She wanted to know what they were, and she was determined to find out, with her usual clinical interest.

Cheshire smiled, delighted, and gave a little excited hop on the spot, a little wisp of white vapor trailing as she moved. She came back to her normal hovering position, beaming. "Devon, Dante and Leif," the daemon sang. "It's nice to meet you! All of you," she added, waving at the other boys.

When she heard all the questions, Cheshire just giggled. How different this boy was from Harmonia, who was quiet, who appeared to be content waiting for Cheshire to ask the questions instead. This was exciting. She liked exciting things. This would be fun. "Of course! I'd love to play tag!" Cheshire clasped her hands. "I love playing games." Her lily twitched slightly. "And- well, it's just been there forever. It's part of my magic somehow, I think. You can touch it if you want!" At that, the lily twisted forward a bit, displaying its consent.


Sonatine really was on the verge of deciding once and for all that human courtesy and manners were just too much. "Alright." She fixed her blindfold a bit after Lukas had nudged it a bit, watching Castor snatch him off the new person's hat. "When do we start class?" she inquired, just wanting to get it over with. "Who is the teacher?"

//I will reply Dante when Zuro writes Marcel

Lukas - Outside Class
With Sonatine, Harmonia and Castor

Lukas wasnt at all pleased with being taken off Harmonia
- Oi! Why did you take me of? - He snapped his little teeth at him.
The little fox hopped back onto Harmonia, slipping on the hat again. He was happy with how he invaded everybodies personal space like this.
- Its hard for me to stay in one place, my father says humans refer to it as ADHD, what ever that means, and life isnt fair, we can always pull some prank at detention to make it up for punishing you without a reason. You in?
He mused getting comfortable on Harmonia's head.