[b]Dendus[/b]
"Y'know, mythical beings from religion? Like angels and demons and fallen angels and et cetera?"

Whistling a classical tune for a moment, Dendus took out a cigarette joint from his pocket and lit it up, a stream of smoke rising from the black, slowly burning tip. To outsiders, it looks a little forbidden noting that he looked young and was attending a school for God's sake, but since he had all his identification from all his friends back in the early modern days, it's all valid. Then again, since this was a school for both young and young-looking people alike, they don't sell cigarettes, so this was one out of the twenty he brought now used.

"It's a good day for an introduction, huh? 

Dendus.

Just Dendus.

No surname given."