**Lucifer Drag - School**

Class 7-A was loud with chatter and horse-playing, the males were scattered and wild. The females were more controlled but they all seemed to concentrate on a singular magazine, on a black haired beauty's desk. The girl swept her hair behind her ear, ignoring the other females that were crowding around to take a look at the school's and Ikebukuro own idol: Luci Drag. She remembered thinking that his name was a bit weird and definitely unfitting for the face it accompanied. Like the picture -all of them were weakened by- he was a dream from a fantasy.

He had a certain edge to him but his lure overshadowed it all. She stared intently, almost mesmerized as thoughts swirled of the new arrival. A pudgy girl slid the door open suddenly, drawing everyones attention. She was painted with makeup that went far and beyond subtle charm, now she was just a kindergartners canvas. 

"He's coming!" she shouted, hurrying to the side of the door, she was pushed a bit as the others joined her, all except the black haired beauty who remained in her seat. 

Lucifer studied the color tracker app while he walked down the hall. Just in the school alone he was surrounded by five or six of them. He let out a cool breath before pulling a cream sleeve of the uniformed sweater he was forced to wear down a bit. The generic slippers led him to class 7-A without fail but when he opened the door, as usual, he was bombarded. 

"Luci-san, Luci-san, you did great in the issue." 

"Not just great. You were amazing," One of them corrected, tightening the circle at the door. He looked pass them and at his seat by the window in the front. 

One of the girls wrapped her arm around his own forcefully, leaning on him and pushing him to the side a bit. Before he knew it, the irritation of it all was beginning to swell. He hated being pulled around in directions he didn't want to go. With a disgusted sigh, he silenced the girls. The one on his arm refrained from looking at him as he stared at her. 

"You're all like vultures," he told them in their native language before yanking himself from the girl and heading to his seat. He placed his sack on the desk and pulled out a thin notebook, the black cover was worn and its spine was wrapped in clear tape. He noticed the group of girls travel to the back where the boys were but didn't think much of it. If one couldn't have the original masterpiece, of course they'd go for shoddy copies instead.

A minute into his studies and five boys were at his desk, the air became... familiar. A pale hand slammed his notebook shut, laughter rung throughout the class. A freckled boy with curly hair and a brawny build reached out towards his head but he caught him by the wrist. 

"Aye! let go," shouted the boy as Luci tightened his grip. "Ay! come on!" 

The boy's shouting aggravated Lucifer more than his bullshit mob. He had wanted nothing more than for this boy to be silent. So much that the fist in his pocket clenched and his face twitched from the affliction. The other boy's all joined in, ready to pounce, and angry. They were like a pride seeing their Alpha getting munched on, quick to come to his rescue but unknowing that they were dealing with a monster. The in his hand yanked with a powerful tug, bringing Luci's chair sliding. 

"Be still," Luci muttered, but he could hear it wasn't just his voice that resounded, something echoed along side it. Something, authoritative and strong. He stared at the mob and they were all still and quiet. The eerie stares unnerved him into letting the youth's wrist go but that did not keep the girl's from gasping shock. He looked around himself with confusion before facing back to the board. This wasn't the first time something like this happened. 

The classroom door slid open. "Alright class, shut u-" shouted a older voice. The teacher froze and looked around, suspicion on his face before walking over to the wooden podium. "I'm surprised its quiet," he said, tilting his head to the group of boys. "Go sit down you delinquents. Time to start class." They remained where they were. 

"Didn't you guys hear me, go!" His shout seemed to have jarred them awake. They scattered from Lucifer's chair before hurrying to their owns. Throughout the class, everyone stared at him with fright in their eyes.