Bael sat at the garden once again, his legs extended forward as he crossed in his arms in over his chest, staring up at the sky. Previously, he had told Lily that he wasn't exactly interested in the party, but insisted that he'd go with her since she seemed to go so much, telling her that he'd meet her there when it was the time, as well as apologizing in advance if he got there with a bit of delay. Though he soon said that he had to organize himself as well as his things in his room- he didn't exactly get the opportunity to talk or even meet his roommate, however. 

The boy was dressed in different clothes than before; things that certainly didn't match a demon. He wore black jeans with high-tops black and white, a plain purple t-shirt with a black leather jacket over it. Bael's eyes fluttered closed as he took a deep breath, his chest heaving as he exhaled a sigh, remaining in that position as his mind trailed off, the boy becoming thoughtful. If someone was to see him right now, the boy looked as if he was sleeping, but he really wasn't. He was simply thinking... About Lily, the angel. About what he'd do, today. About what could happen... The students. A plethora of thoughts, all involving that one task. The boy abruptly sat up, opening his eyes while each of his hands moved to rest over his knees, 

He wondered how much time it'd take for the party to start and if there was any student who wouldn't go. That was important...