[center][color=crimson][h3]Lucifer[/h3]
[i]Location: Outside -> Psychology
Interactions: None yet. [/i][/color]
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Feline eyes glared at the building, the boy pushing his face into the collar of his jacket with annoyance to the weather around him. [i][color=crimson]Whys it so damn cold on the surface...?[/color][/i] In fact, it was a nice day out, but for a creature of hell it was like walking through a blizzard.

Lucifer hadn't had trouble finding his dorm, though he had arrived late. He had already put his suitcase down when he noticed someone else would be sharing the small area with him. Used to large, dark and cavern-like royal room, Lucifer detested the idea of [i]sharing.[/i]

Of course, he hadnt a choice. The devil wouldn't deal with him any longer. They spent the whole morning arguing until Lucifer was physically forced out of his underworld home. The teacher probably wouldn't be the happiest, would they?

Lucifer easily located the room, glancing at the door number. [color=crimson][i]Psychology... meant to improve my suggestion power, no doubt. Smart, father.[/i][/color] Grudgingly, the devil's child quietly pushed open the classroom door, meeting the teacher's gaze head on with stern annoyance. Lucifer turning away and picking the empty seat that was furthest from where any other people would be, immediately turning his attention away and waiting for the class to officially begin. [color=crimson][i]I can't wait until this is over...[/i][/color] He wasnt sure whether he was on time or not, and quite frankly he didn't care. Though, while he was walking, there seemed to be commotion in the hallway. Lucifer wondered what that was all about