Front Office

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Moka stormed in like a vampire on a mission. An eight-tentacle receptionist opened her purple lips to speak but one glance from Moka silenced her. Moka went right past, opened the door to the headmaster's office, and slipped in. Like the fearless diva she was, Moka dropped her bag on the floor as she sat in the seat in front of the desk. She propped her heeled feet on the desk and crossed her arms. Red eyes fixing on Lucifer, she set the father of all demons a smile. "Hello, Lucy. How's hell?"

It wasn't so much that Moka wasn't scared. She was. Lucifer was freaking terrifying. He was also hot, and while most students were too scared of him to find him so, Moka wasn't. Even so, Moka wasn't the kind of girl to act scared. Sure, she may turn a bit red or get a sped up pulse, but she wouldn't back down or act differently. There were only two men that had ever scared her. One was Daemon (and to be honest, she wasn't truly that scared of him, because she liked to believe he'd never hurt her... or at least never kill her) and the other was Lucifer. Despite this, she was calm as she looked at him. "So, are you going to chew me out for punching a professor? Because he had it coming. You would have done the same. And it's not like no one in Yokai never gets punched."

[Dae]

Lucifer had been sitting at his desk, reading the school newspaper. Not that he liked the gossipy garbage it produced, but it was his duty to check it over upon publication for any errors and/or something that wasn't school appropriate. He hated this school. Most of the students were assholes, being a Headmaster sucked, blah blah blah. It was what he had in mind when he'd created this place. It was successful, and it was safe. If that meant that he had to be the 'headmaster', then so be it. As much as he disliked it, it gave him something to do.

In the corner of the room, a chair sat facing the wall, and taped on the back was a piece of paper that wrote. "Wrath's Cool Down Corner" in perfect, tidy scrawl with a black sharpie. When Moka appeared, he took a moment to sigh, making his face impassive as he folded up the newspaper and slowly set it on the desk, sliding it aside. He took his time, and when his gaze finally flicked up to meet hers, it was revealed just how pissed off he really was.

He waved a hand, and Moka's feet were knocked off of the desk by an invisible force, the motion with enough force to spin her around and nearly knock her out of her chair. He pinched the bridge of his nose and stood, scowling. "Let me make this perfectly clear, Ms. Akashiya. This is my school. I have wasted too much blood and sweat to create this place to let some puny S Class girl with a need to inflate her already enlarged ego ruin it. People get hit, that is true, but professors do not. Pull something like that again, and you will find yourself locked out of Yokai. Am I clear?" His dark eyes flashed, and he leaned in closer to her. "I said, am I clear!?"

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"Crystal." Moka drawled, though in truth she could argue his argument easily. "Though, just to be even more clear, if he were to officially, formally, accept a fight with me in say.... an illegal fight club, hypothetically, would I be allowed to hit him then?" She asked, tone dripping with sarcasm. Something said Moka wouldn't hesitate to punch a professor again if she felt like it. To further waste the headmaster's time, she crossed her legs and sat forward, leaning just as close to the headmaster. "Refresh my memory of the rules, Luce. If a professor punches a student, do they get punished? How about sexual harassment, because we all know Professor Montilyet has that in the bag. How about you? Do you get punished when you do something wrong, or are you just beyond punishment?"

[Dae]

He scowled, sitting back down in his chair and picking up his newspaper, blocking her out, though it was obvious that he was still listening to her. He sighed, looking over an article. "No, you would not. Yes, they do get punished, and no, I would not. I dole out the punishment, for I created this place, and it's rules. As a matter of fact, I believe it 'tis I who've gotten the worst punishment of all. Banished to a life of the damned. Or perhaps it is my sins who are worse off. They know nothing of the world beyond. Yokai is their home, and they know nothing more than that. Nothing more than Lust, or Wrath, or Greed." He murmured. "Consider yourself lucky, Ms. Akashiya. You know life. They, do not. I knew life once, but it was taken from me. Professor Montilyet gets his punishment in the form of my dearest Wrath." He purred. "Now. If that is all, I suggest you leave me be."

[Ghost~still Luna~]

(May I have Shikama(moka's cousin of sorts pop in hear?)

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(Sure. Have her go into the front office and I'll have Moka storm out of the principal's office.))

[Ghost~still Luna~]

(okay,thank you Summer!)

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Shikama had heard that her cousin Moka had been sent to the office so she ran to the front office thinking moka-chan what have you done now?. Once she reached the front office she overheard the ending of the conversation between Moka and the headmaster.The headmaster always gave shikama the creeps.She waited patiently for Moka to come out,she was hoping to have some down time with her cousin as it had been a long time since she had seen her

(sorry it is short but it will become more once it gets going)

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Mika's expression turned to one of surprise, and she looked slightly bewildered as she gazed at the headmaster. Damn, he got all philosophical on me... weird. Deciding she had better things to do, Moka actually listened, pulling herself out of his chair and picking up her back. However, halfway to the door, she stopped short. Turning her head back, she studied the headmaster for a moment. "You know, Lucy. Last I checked, you're still alive. And yokai may not be the human world, or heaven, or hell, but it is a place. You know when someone you love die, and it's like... your breath leaves you, and you're paralyzed? And you just... stop living? It's like you just forget to live, or maybe it's that you no longer want to live. That sounds a lot like you now, but you never snapped out of it and started living again, stopped grieving and took that first breath. I think... it's easier for you to feel dead inside, because you don't know if this new life you were given is a life you want." Biting her bottom lip, she contemplated whether she made any sense, or whether she could have said anything else. She knew the Headmaster wouldn't listen to her, he wouldn't care. And in truth, she couldn't believe she even had said anything. Damn. Now I'm being Philosophical. Frowning to herself, she looked at him a moment longer before turning, her long silvery locks swaying with the movement. Abruptly slamming open the door like she usually did, she stormed from the room.

Unfortunately for her, she came face to face with Shikama, a very, VERY distant cousin. Moka scowled almost immediately. "Hey, baby vamp. What are you doing here and what do you want?" She said, not even bothering to hide the irritation in her tone. The last thing I need is to hold her hand and teach her how to be a vampire.

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Shikama looked at Moka"I heard you got in trouble Moka-chan"she said and tilted her head slightly"what did you do this time?"she asked.Although they were distant cousins Shikama considered Moka family in a sense.Shikama looked up to Moka although she knew it probably wouldn't do her any good but she did care for Moka"I'm not expecting any special treatment but i wanted to see you Moka-chan"she smiled at her.No matter how many times Moka would push her away she wasn't just going to leave Moka without anyone to talk to family wise.

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Moka scowled. "I punched a teacher who was being an asshat." She said shortly, beginning to walk past the front desk. It wasn't until Shikama called her Moka-chan that she stopped short, freezing where she stood. The last time anyone had called her Moka-chan had been... -No, don't think of him. She had to stop herself, because the bonds between master and vampire meant if she thought of him, he'd know. Shaking herself out of her thoughts, she glared at Shikama. "I'm fine. He deserved to be punched. But if you insist on giving me that little puppy look..." She slipped her bag from her shoulder and plopped it into Shikama's hands, "You can carry that and come with me. I have an itch for a fight, and you might learn something if you want. Maybe you'll be less pitiful."

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Shikama nodded looking at Moka innocently"Okay Moka-chan"she held onto Moka's bag,she thought of Moka as a sister to an extent but was unsure of how Moka saw her.She shook her head"Moka-chan would you be willing to come over for dinner sometime?"she asked

[Grayson, Papa Gray]

With a bustling of shuffled footsteps and the swinging of the large heavy wooden door, a tall lanky boy hustled in, holding a ton of loose papers in his arms. He must've been shouting over his shoulder at a fellow classmate and not watching where he was going because he ran right into Shikama. The papers went flying, falling all over the ground and erupting the office in chaos. The boy was all flushed, cheeks red from the running, out of breath. His eyes were big and blue, black hair all touseled. He bowed apologetically, one backpack strap hanging haphazardly over his shoulder. "I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going, miss." He knelt, beginning to pick up all of the scattered papers with a focused expression, his tongue sticking out of his mouth.

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Shikama fell and landed on her butt but she got up and started to help the boy get the papers"don't be it was an accident"she smiled a warm friendly smile

[Ghost~still Luna~]

(i know it's short my apologies,i'm multitasking)

[Grayson, Papa Gray]

The boy gave a sigh of slight relief that Shikama wasn't mad, especially since he figured he didn't want to tick off a vampire on his first day at school. His glasses, some thick black framed ones that hung close to the bridge of his nose at the moment, slid down and he had to push them up. He was very bookish and friendly, standing with an armful of papers. "Thanks, really." He shoved the papers in his backpack, holding out a hand to shake. "Epik Malachai." ((Don't sweat it. :) ))

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Shikama smiled and took his hand"Shikama Hiragi"she then asked"why are you in a hurry?"she looked at him curiously but she was friendly to him just like she was to most people

[Grayson, Papa Gray]

Epik chuckled sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. "I need to register for school. I'm usually early with stuff like this, but well. My brother was a bit late this morning and my alarm clock didn't go off, can you believe it?" He shook his head. "I didn't even get a chance to put my contacts on!" He rolled his eyes. "I'll have to get him back somehow."

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Shikama laughed softly"it could be worse"she then picks up a paper that was on the floor"this yours?"she hands it to him

[Grayson, Papa Gray]

Epik took the paper thankfully, nodding his head gratefully. "Thank you. I'm just such a scatterbrain today." He moved like he was about to go off, but paused. "Hey, I'm about to go register. But maybe if you wait, I could do it quickly and then we could go do something?"

Markaus barged in, carrying a limp Daemon in his arms. His right arm trembled with the effort, skin steaming with the deep bite marks Cheshire had made. The Russian completely ignored the large purple receptionist and her protests. "Can it," He chirped. "We're seeing Satan, and you can't stop me." He barged into Lucifer's office as well, huffing as he sat in a seat. He panted. "Hey Lucy. What's good?"

[Dae]

Lucifer sighed softly, running a hand slowly over his face when he saw the state of the two of them. He rummaged around in his desk and found a capped hypodermic needle, tossing it to Markaus. "Stick him in the arm with that, for starters." He sighed, running a hand through his hair, messing it up in the process. "God damnit..." He muttered, glaring at Daemon specifically. "What happened this time?"

[Grayson, Papa Gray]

Markaus caught the needle, thankful in his drowsy and aching state. He knew he would probably heal soon, but the bite was deep and the moon was new. Uncapping the hypodermic needle, he punctured Daemon's arm, sending the plunger down. He set the needle back down, pulling Daemon closer to share some warmth. "It's not his fault. Two students attacked us. A cat man who turned a bit into a panther, and a white haired man with wings. Daemon got hurt protecting me and trying to calm the cat one." He paused, pursing his lips. "Can't you heal him?"

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Grayson wrote: "Epik took the paper thankfully, nodding his head gratefully. "Thank you. I'm just such a scatterbrain today." He moved like he was about to go off, but paused. "Hey, I'm about to go register. But maybe if you wait, I could do it quickly and then we could go do something?"

Shikama smiled"sure I don't mind,it's nice to make new friends"she then fixed his backpack so he wouldn't lose anything else"what do you want to do?"

[Dae]

He pursed his lips, raising an eyebrow. "Why? He knows better than to get himself hurt." He retorted, flopping down into his chair. "And you're healing just fine on your own. Go see the nurse if you want a band aid or something." He replied, going back to filling out papers. "My job is done."

Wrath wasted no time pressing against Markaus' front, shivering once more before going still. He healed quite fast, especially now that he had the drugs he needed.

[Grayson, Papa Gray]

Markaus rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth. "Sure. Thanks, Lucy." He huffed with effort as he stood, still carrying Wrath. He gave a mock bow, curtsying low. "Such a pleasure." He turned his back, walking out of the office. The werewolf made his way back to his apartment, easily.

Epik gave a thankful nod as she adjusted his backpack, smiling lightly. "Thanks. Well, we could do whatever. Let me go register quickly." His British accent was quaint and easy, very clear to tell he was a man of refinement. After a few moments, Epik returned, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "So what sounds fun?"

[Dae]

Daemon stayed quiet, blood smearing his face and clothing. However, the bleeding had slowed to a stop, and he was looking like he had more color in his face, his breathing turning more calm. Slowly, he began to stir, groaning weakly. "Fuck..."

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Shikama thought for a moment then she shrugged"I'm up for anything really Epik"she smiled. She then picked up her own bag and handed moka her bag.Shikama then looked up at Epik"what do you suggest?"

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Moka scowled, watching the bustle, stepping back as Epik, and then Markaus and Daemon, came bustling in. This school is turning into a zoo. She thought, sighing to herself as she ran her manicured fingers through her hair. She was relieved, however, that Epik had gained Shikama's attention. "Lovely. That's a no for dinner, little vampire." She mentioned. It'd take a lot more for her to warm up to Shikama. And Shikama's insistence on calling her Moka-chan infuriated Moka to no ends. Besides, Moka was more distracted gazing after Markaus and Daemon, eyes boring into the headmaster's door to his office. She could smell the blood, and it made her skin tingle. Especially because it was Daemon's blood. Taking a deep breath, she turned on her heel, glaring at Epik. "You. I can't stop Shikama from being a fool and walking off with whatever guy bats his eyelashes at her, but if you harm any fiber of her being, I'll pull your head from your scrawny little neck. Got it, Valkyrie?" Ah, yes, that was how Moka showed she cared. If it hadn't been Shikama, she wouldn't have bothered. Baring her fangs at him briefly, she didn't take another glance before heading out of the front office, breathing easier as the smell of Daemon's blood got further away.

[Grayson, Papa Gray]

Epik was still smiling charmingly at Shikama, about to suggest some place for them to go whenever Moka turned her sharp red gaze on him. His lips parted a bit in shock, wide blue eyes blinking behind his small black glasses. He ran a hand through his dark grey, almost black hair. He nodded feverishly, understanding quite fiercely. He knew better than to mess with vampires and upperclass monsters. The poor British boy was scared witless by Moka, wetting his lips and watching her leave. Epik wasn't even sure what he was scared of. He didn't think of Shikama in that way. And he was homosexual. "Anyways," Epik cleared his throat, turning his full attention towards Shikama again. "I was thinking we could head out towards the clearing. It's a nice place to just sit and relax."

[Ghost~still Luna~]

(poor epik xD and i will post very soon i'm working on something)

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((XD I don't think Moka even thought of romance. She literally meant if he hurt her. Plus she knows Shikama is more emotionally fragile so it could happen emotionally as well as physically. But yay, Moka scared him. <3))

[Grayson, Papa Gray]

((Epik is just a sweet innocent child xD He scares at anything))

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Shikama nodded then smiled"sure,sounds nice"she only saw Epik as a friend nothing more,she wasn't even sure if anyone would even like a pathetic little vampire like her so she had decided to settle with making friends for the time being.

[Ghost~still Luna~]

Luna wrote: "Shikama nodded then smiled"sure,sounds nice"she only saw Epik as a friend nothing more,she wasn't even sure if anyone would even like a pathetic little vampire like her so she had decided to settle..."