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Gankona looked around at the students as they filed in around him, with the boss having nothing to say to his casual greeting. Karada, though looking very dazed and surprised, was gradually regaining his composure as he approached Lorken and the goat-boy. Kaz seemed much like he had been yesterday, but with much more bed-head. Rikka was the worst of the group; her attire and attitude made it seem like she had not slept at all. Looking towards the stern faced Lorken, Gank quietly listened to what his principal had to say on the first formal day of school.

"Thats for my property you broke and tried to hide. Next time it happens and im not told, your punishment will be much more severe."

The goat-boy stifled a chuckle as he watched the unprepared Kaz get punched straight in the gut by Lorken's growing agitation. The absent-minded kid didn't suit so well with this attack, of course, which made the whole scenario a lot more funny to the onlooking goat boy. However, such humor would not be long lasting.

"Karada and Gankona. The mess in my fucking kitchen. Nobody bothered to pick up after themselves before retiring, leaving the scene without any effort on your parts to right the wrong. Congratulations on becoming the new house janitors."

Gankona didn't have time to process his punishment before being squarely hit in the chest with a sloppy mop and broom. The wooden handles bounced off the goat-boy's uniform and onto the ground in-front of him, prompting Gank to bend down and grab them along with Karada. His sly smile had no been replaced with a more serious expression as Lorken continued his commands.

"You want to disrespect your roles as heroes that's fine." ("Bingo.") "But I'll be long dead and buried before I let half-idiots like the two of you ruin my sanctuary. Gankona and Karada, you will be cleaning up the broken wood and blood from yesterdays initiation. Don't expect any help or any food until the job is done right. Kazuto, for spraying a classmate with bug spray you are going to assist them. I expect the walls of my gymnasium to sparkle, and the back lawn to be cut. Push mower is in the back shed. As for Rikka, you will be dealing with every mirror and window on the property. I expect this all done before the practical combat training this afternoon. Dismissed."

The goat-boy sighed as the mass of students started their way out of the dorms behind Lorken. Of course the boss was pissed; why wouldn't he be? Lorken seemed intent lashing out this ire about the state of his household in a rather constructive manner, however. "Being nice again, huh? I like the restraint", Gankona thought. He might as well take over the job of wall-washing; a lot of the students around seemed to be either average or under-average height. They would have a harder time reaching the tops of the blood-splatters than the true ram.

Gankona spoke as he passed Karada on his way out, "Be careful with that leg of yours. You still have the limp."


Whilst entering the gymnasium to begin his new janitor duties, Gankona caught another glimpse of the sullen-faced Rikka. She had had time to put on her tie and other shoe, but seemed still in the many stages of grief after waking up. Her eyes seemed big and buggy, however, as if she was really trying to adjust to the hardships that had already bombarded her. Poor mosquito girl, you could almost pity her.

"Wait, Mosquito? Bug bite?..."

Gankona slowly scratched his back with the broom he carried as a sudden realization flashed through his mind. His face hardened as his gaze burned white-hot daggers into the now filthy mosquito girl's back. Even the goat-boy wasn't stupid enough not to see the immediate connection. "Why, that little bug...", Gankona resentfully thought, his mind wandering to the invasion of his privacy and the advantage Rikka had taken of him. "And when I'm sleeping, as well! She couldn't even dare to ask", the goat-boy thought again, quickening his pace as to catch up with the girl's lithe frame. His hands clenched into fists as he loathed the thought of having been so secretly attacked.

Rikka was now preparing to clean the windows, her wings spread out and her washcloth and bucket sitting beneath her. As she dampened her cloth in soapy water, Gankona slowly prowled behind the unsuspecting mosquito girl. The girl's wings began to flap and her body started to quietly hover above the ground. At that moment, before her take-off, Gank found it an appropriate time to give her a little... talk.

Quickly grabbing Rikka's left-most wing between his thumb and fore-finger, Gankona brought his head down from behind the mosquito-girl's head as to start talking to her in a rather intimidating whisper. "Hey, Rikka, I was wondering. Have you tasted any goat's blood recently? It does horrible things to a mosquito's stomach. Sometimes turns them straight to mush; it's an evolutionary trait they developed overtime. But I was just wondering, anyways. I've never tasted any. You haven't had any, either, have you?". The goat-boy tightened his grip around the mosquito girl's papery wings. "Especially mine. That'd be an awful way to repay me for stopping Kaz from spraying you entirely yesterday."
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Rikka tried not to meet eyes with the big beast in front of her, she might die from the glare coming from his face. Rikka awkwardly glanced away from him while he was scolding her to fix her clothes properly. Her shoulders jumped up when his heavy voice boomed out. So she quickly began fixing her uniform in the right ways again before her head came off.

The next thing the demon headmaster put his fist into the belly of poor Kazuto. It seemed to hurt, she wanted to help him but she would just get killed if she tried. Rikka gave a somewhat mad pouting glare at the headmaster while her wings gave off a short twitch. She would get him back for this someday, treating these nice students this way.

From the way he was speaking it sounded like they would all get their own tasks to clean up after themselves and clean others their mess. It was bound to happen with a facility like this so she was somewhat prepared for it already, she was probably gonna get a job high up and just like she expected...

Cleaning mirrors and windows all around the facility... She didn't even know the layout of the building let stand know where all the mirrors are... This was gonna be a pain the first time doing this. She got a bucket, some chemical cleaner with a wiper and some old rags. Without a word Rikka slowly left looking a bit down, her clothes were gonna get really dirty doing this and he was gonna be mad again by that fact... sigh, what a school.

After walking a bit she guessed she just start at the inner yard, she took a cloth and watched at the bubbles of the soap pop before dipping the cloth into the soapy water and raising it in front of her. Her wings started to move almost like it was automated as she raised from the ground without difficulty. Her weight shifted to one side catching her off guard however. She snapped a quick terrified look at her left upper wing seeing how a big shadow had towered over her. Her eyes widened as a terrified look formed on her face. She gave an angsty smile at Gankona knowing why he was with her now. Before he could say anything her stuttering voice muttered words out on its own.

"I-I-I'm s-s-sorry-y, I-I a-am so-so-sorry."


Her wing was hurting, they hadn't snapped off before but it sure as hell felt like it would anytime now... She quietly kept muttering sorry under her breath as Gankona was speaking. He was telling her that his blood would turn her stomach to mush... Rikka became a bit terrified of that letting her become silent for a moment widening her eyes only more at the goat hissis. She suddenly started flailing and crying almost ripping her wing from the violent moving.

"I DON'T WANNA DIE I DON'T WANNAAA DIEEE. PLEASE LET ME SEE MY MOMAA."


Her crying went on for a while longer.
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