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Madelyn could feel Ayden shift her weight before getting the keys from her pocket. If she wasn’t so physically and emotionally drained from dealing with her master she would have blushed, then again he wouldn’t have had to go in her pocket in the first place. . . or even talk to her. Madelyn would have kept her distance and all would have been good. As Ayden started to unlock the door she laughed softly. “Off bounds hallway isn’t as bad ass as the rumors eh?” She said softly feeling the need to suddenly fill the silence between the three after realizing what they both just saw. A nightmare in her own mind. She never wanted anyone to see her like that. It wasn’t just embracing, it was shameful that. . . she wasn’t in control of herself that she was owned by something other than herself. Sure each creature had something that could easily over take them and take control, but it was natural to them. . . with her it was just wrong, on all the different levels.

Feeling Ayden shift just as they got in the door Madelyn frowned a little confused before feeling him pick her up. This time Madelyn couldn’t help but blush just a little as she clung to him. She shifted her face to try and not let him see her face, which was rather awkward and hard to do. “I guess. . . it was clear how . . . exhausting dealing. . . with. . it can be. I’m sorry. . . you had to see that and well umm carry me.” She said blushing all the more the shame starting to sink in. The emotional levels inside her brain slowly turning on one after the other. The next step would be uncontrollable crying. Hopefully they would be gone after that. She knew the head master would make sure she couldn’t go into the dream realm where a creature could get her, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t dream. Tonight she would remember the night her life changed and ended up here. Something that always came back to her but only in the most clarity after an event like today.

They made it into her room. It was rather clean with only a few things out of place. The room was rather big compared to normal dorm rooms. She had a double bed, a side desk, a book shelf filled with books, a desk across from the bed, an old black book sitting closed with papers all around it covered in demonic writing. There was a walk in closet next to that and then another door to a personal bathroom. Hell she even had her own tv which sat on the wall above the book shelf. She was feeling a little embarrassed about being put above the other students, she almost hoped they wouldn’t notice. However, before she could say anything, her hand was grabbed making her take in a sharp breath of shock her head wiping around all colour drained from her tan like complexion. It was only the other boy but it freaked her out a little. Her eyes glancing down at her hand before glancing at him. She was really only seeing him for the first time. The first thing she noticed was his eyes. He was blind. . . he was the only seer at the school. The one Carly had some classes with. 

She didn’t pull her hand back like she wanted to, but let them discuss her hand making her shift a little uncomfortably. She felt like a side-show-freak, something to be studied. Glancing down to the floor her fingers curled up a little before it relaxed again. She hadn’t sensed or heard the hound come to her room. Glancing up only as Ayden spoke to the hound she took the chance to pull back her hand and pulled it close to her chest as the head master came into the room. Only seeing him made the shame hit her full on. Madelyn was the one who struggled the most with controlling her master despite having him since she was 13. Will had gotten his master only two years ago, and Carly only last year. Madelyn had her master the longest yet struggled so much. So she looked at the floor feeling her eyes starting to water. She was a failure. She didn’t say anything as the boys left, she didn’t look up as the door closed behind them. The head master came to sit beside Madelyn resting a hand on her back before the tears poured down her cheeks. “Tell me what happened Madelyn.” The head master said softly.
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Sitting down beside Lia Zephaniah, leaned forward and rested his forearms on the table, his face turned toward Lia to look at her well she spoke. He couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at him. “A good ton to modern times.” He mused before shaking his head a little a soft laugh leaving his lips. “I think dancing like a sexualized animal is not the right way to woo a woman [i]or[/i] man in the right. Perhaps this is the very reason well not very reason, but part of the reason humans need angels to help them. “ He said almost as if trying to understand this from an angel’s point of view. Sure he had viewed humans as his place as a guardian angel, but he had never really looked at moments like this, maybe he should have tried to understand that part of human society better before and it would easy his. . . transition away from heaven. 

He took a moment to glance back out at the mass of student bodies. Each a very different age from what they appeared, yet non acted their true age. Titling his head a little he noticed one vampire red head watching them closely, another vampire getting very. . . close to what appear like ‘ripping off her cloths’ a human expression he had picked up well in heaven. Bring up the woman to Lia he glanced back over to her as she spoke again. When he looked at her, he watched her eyes, only small moment to glance at her lips as they moved to from the words. He couldn’t help but once again raise his eyebrow at her. His hands lacing together. “I’m happy about your openness and honesty” He pointed out with a slight smile before letting his hands unlace and he leaned back. “Is it that shocking as your close friend seems to make it appear that you’re talking with me? A bit ruthless or not, all things must grow connections and desire to feel like they belong, so speaking with someone new, is only a matter of testing out each others compatibility.” He said with his smile growing a bit more. “Is it that we are having a civil conversation which is the shocking matter or the fact that we should be yelling at each other? That is ruthless correct?” He said looking at her well he spoke, before glancing back to the two vampires who seemed to have disappeared in the coward. “Either way, I believe that male has taken her away from the room.” He shrugged a little, “but enough about those matters, let me know more about the school and it’s system.” He said glancing back at her.

However, when she brought up the darkness in the school he couldn’t help but let his eyes flicker to the floor. “A shame such a matter had happened. I do hope you dealt with the death well. Death can bring a different darkness of the heart and mind. Seeing her glance up at him from the corner of his eyes he glanced up as well seeing her smile a little. He returned a small one of his own as he leaned back in his chair a little. “Is there something you wish to do well in the human world? Or shall you return home once you come to fully control your power shift?” He said without bring up the idea that he had a slight idea as to why. It wasn’t hard for him to feel the shifts even as they sat there of innocent light wanting to take over her heart and soul. An odd thing in a demon. It was no different than the darkness that wavered now in his own body risking the chance to become something worst then a Fallen. When she shifted the conversation away from herself he laughed softly smiling at her.

“I am still an angel after all. Fallen or not. The trust that beings feel for us is usually rather natural, most strongly in humans. Honestly, it’s rather surprising you did not shun me. Then again it could be possible that little shift in your powers may be the factor.” He said “But do no worry I am someone you can easily trust.” He finished before glancing up at the dancing bodies again, the song changing but this time to a slower one. Glancing over at Lia he shifted his hand coming out to in front of her. “I can show you how a man should woo a woman. I dance very well for an angel dealing with the change into human culture.” He said with a smile.
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The feel of her body pressed up along him, the smell of blood she had been drinking lingering in the air mixing with her own scent. Luca was slowly slipping deeper and deeper into his vampire reasons for being here, despite his claim that he was simply bored being at home with his family. Noble life could be so dull, proper and this, this was how to live life. What he didn’t see come was her turning around to face him a kiss along his neck where the blood ran through his dead body. A flash of red came into his eyes as the lust rose almost making him grunt but he had been able to control it. They didn’t stop dancing, but now it was really only Luca and Silva there, his one hand sliding around to give a nice tight grab of her ass before his other hand ran up along her neck before titling her chin up so she was looking at him, the desire in his eyes were clear.

She gave him a dark playful smile only helping his lust along. He leaned forward letting his breath tickle along her ear. “Let’s just say I’m going to take you away from here and you’ll know just what we’ll be doing next.” He said before removing his hand from her ass and pulling her through the people they walked from the ballroom and outside the fresh air making his blood lust and other lust all the stronger.