OK so here's how it goes-

Out in the middle of Britain, there's a school that has demon students. Not just bad kids, but real demons. No other's are excepted into this school- yet. Demon's beleive they are more noble then angels. Most angel's beleive just the opposite. One angel befriends a demon, and sneeks into the school disguised as a demon. There are other angels in disguise out there, but which students?

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Stefan Hawkins walked silently down the stone hallways of the school he went to, Demin High. Demin High was located in the middle of Britian, any human could easily see it, but of course the school had requirement for any of those who wished to get in, you had to be a demon. No angels allowed. Sighing to himself, Stefan continued walking through the half-empty stone hallways, his footsteps echoing around him, his black book bag hung from his shoulder, his midnight black feathered wings in a calmed pose. Who knew what today would bring?

"Do it! Nothing will happen. Come on Eumelia!" She had thought to herself. She was daring herself to get closer to the dark school. She was too close to begin with, but her mind wanted to be closer and closer. She arrived next to the fence that guarded the entire school. It was a simple… cement wall that stood five feet high. Eumelia is 5’8”, and that gave her eight inches of leverage that helped her see into the school. There were demons with black wings walking around. Some didn’t have black wings, which makes it easier for humans to sneak in, but “Noooooo! God forbid Angels sneak in.” Eumelia quickly covered her mouth with her hands. She had forgotten that she was sneaking and spoke out loud. ”Hopefully no one heard me”

It would be bad if anyone did. Eumelia’s type of angel had large white wings, and she wouldn’t know how to hide them. They shoot high above her head, but when she sneaks, they fall behind her, dragging on the ground. They were still big and very noticeable. Eumelia decided she would stay on the other side of the cement wall. She didn’t want to be getting caught and have to die for it. This would be her last chance in death. She dies this time, and she’s gone forever.

Yuki sat across the streets from the large, foreboding building. Students crowded in, but of course, none of them were ordinary. They were demons; every last one of them. He himself was an angel, although his wings were not as massive as the others, he could certainly fly. The male scowled. Whenever someone heard the term 'angel', they automatically thought of some bright, cheerful, peppy being with the big fluffy white wings and a halo. Pfft. Well weren't they in for a surprise. Hiro was the opposite, his wings were smaller, he usually didn't smile that much, and he smoked. Like was stated he was the opposite.

He stretched ow, as his wings were folded up under his shirt so the Regulars, a name he had given the humans, couldn't see them. This was another reason why he was rarely seen with a shirt actually on . Standing now, the angel male noticed a girl across the streets, peeping over the concrete wall that separated them from us . He scowled again. Walking silently up behind the girl, he lit a cigarette and placed it in his mouth, drawing out a long, slow drag. "What are you doing?", he asked her, his voice emotionless. His voice sounded older then he actually looked. His blue eyes flashed as he took in the sight of the school. His friend was in there. Stefan Hawkings was his name, and he was helping Yuki get in. Tonight.

~Haji~

The stone hallways were echoing with the sound of faint footsteps. Somewhere quite unnoticed by many was a pleased-looking demon leaning against a locker, staring intensely at the item in his hands.

Haji smiled triumphantly. He was pleased with the gains of his most recent theft, a small but expensive-looking fountain pen. Rolling it in his fingers, he tried to come up with a rough price he'd sell it for, if he sold it at all. The pen was navy blue, with silver tendrils running along the sides. It had deep scarlet ink, which reminded him of sinful secrets contained in wax-sealed letters; the tense compulsion of expelling them contained in the simple writing implement placed in the palm of his thieving hands.

He wouldn't sell it. Shrugging his backpack back onto his left shoulder, Haji dropped the pen into one of the side compartments. He sighed, dreading the day. School was so...boring. Sometimes he wondered why he came back every day; the monotonous drone of teachers, the various dramas of students and the general atmosphere was driving him near insane.

Haji strayed outside, looking over the various students. All the same.. he thought. Then he heard something. Everyone else was in such a hurry he doubted they'd heard it. Scanning the outside fence, he'd caught a glimpse of someone, something, behind it. Curiosity overcoming him, he'd decided to see exactly who the new visitor was.

Edging ever closer, another voice made itself known. Quieter this time. Caution screamed to hold off, suddenly the idea of a threat was burning in his mind. Silently crouching low against the wall, he'd decided to eavesdrop.

Knowledge is power, he thought with a smirk.

A loud gasp escaped Eumelia’s lips as she heard a voice that was unfamiliar to her. It asked what she was doing; sneaking, of course. She was too rebellious to fear what was behind her but she did think of all the possibilities. It could be a demon that is waiting with a sharp craw to kill her; maybe a human who has noticed her large white wings; what about an angel like her—

She turned around, looking at a blond haired boy with a cigarette snug between his lips. She couldn’t see any wings on him. ”Damn! He could be anything.” she thought. She backed up on the wall, trying to stay as far away as she could. This would make it easier to spot any threat. “What does it look like, idiot?” She dared to say. No, she wasn’t being mean; she was testing the guy in front of her. She was curious as to how he would react to her insult. Her eyes traced every inch of him, looking for something, anything that will advantage her if he were to attack suddenly.

Erela Bara was walking around Demin High on the outside of course, she was a angel with small white wing and white hair to match but had red eyes which was considered very demonic, for some angels, that's how her troubles started for her life. Erela always came secretly to see the demon school because she found it more pleasing some how then her school. back there they called her the angel of sorrow or the angel of depression because of how she was. Yes angels were thought as to be happy cheerful and filled with glee and joy but that wasn't her case, ever since she was born Erela had suffered but she would never tell anyone about it. She kept walking and jumped high up in the wall and held herself there looking to see if any demons passed by sadly she wished she could just die but that was her, and deep down she wished she could attend this school,yes a very dark wish indeed. Erela kept watching over the wall and noticed a girl with big wings and wondered who that was, she looked familiar to her but thought other wise.

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Schlaflos Dornroschen or as some people call her Akahana, which were the teachers because they couldn't pronounce her real name, walked outside the school totally bored out of her mind, she had skipped all her afternoon classes and had gone to the top of the school and slept all afternoon. agggg school is to long I wish the school could blow up she thought annoyed to herself she kept walking around the school trying to see something of interest but found none till she heard a perky yet trying to be mean voice what the hell!...ohhhh something interesting has been found Akahana thought evilly.

~Naomi~

Naomi hated demons. Everything about them. They were so weak, so flawed. And they accepted it; it was even encouraged sometimes. It made her sick.

She took out all of her disgust and anger out on the defenseless punching bag before her, pounding hit after hit into it with more and more rage. It was always there for her, an outlet to release all the pent up negative feelings she had. Naomi was concentrating so hard she almost didn't notice the time on the digital clock on the wall. Prying herself away from the only release she had, she sped out of the gym and onto the street. It would be suspicious if she was out all day, a seemingly normal teenage girl with a blue hoodie and black jeans walking the streets wasn't exactly the norm this early in the day. Her rather small silver wings fit neatly enough into her baggy navy hoodie to avoid much suspicion in that area, but she needed an alibi of sorts to escape potentially over-stimulating situations.

Strolling down the street, she came to what was known to almost all angels as Demin High.

Ugh. It was already eliciting dangerous reactions. There seemed to be a semi-commotion going on by one of the walls, an angel and..someone else were obviously conversing. It wasn't really her problem, but she stopped to watch it unfold.

OOC: The rest of my posts will have both characters in them.

YUki took the cigeratte out of his mouth, holding it firly betwen his middle and index finger, and tapped it lightly, letting the already burnt paper cascade to the ground. The light afternoon wind ruseled his already messy mane of blonde hair and he looked across at the girl in front of him.

Damn, who is this girl? , he asked himself, a mental smile forming. "Well it looks to me like your trying to spy, but are epicly failing." His dazzeling blue eyes held her gaze, a slight smile suddenly forming on his lips. "You're an angel, arent you." It wasn't a question, simply a mere statment. The girl was obviously an angel, how could anyone not know?

The angelic male could feel te preassence of two others around the pair, and his eyes flashed dangerously.

ooc|Sorry if this was to short.

Stefan walked past a large open window. The window viewed the front of the school, along with the 5 foot wall that surronded it. Stefan noticed his angel friend Yuki along with another demon hiding from their view on the opposite side of the wall. A bit annoyed, Stefan dropped his bag next to the window and then gracefully jumped through it. He landed on the balls of his feet, his black wings were a bit full, sticking out at this new found situation. He walked camly over to the wall, his face a mask of calmness, almost that of boredom. "You there." he said to the angels, he could always easily recognize them, one of course, was his best friend. "Get away from the wall, this is a private school and property." His eyes were icy, not showing any hint that he knew these two angels. Well, atleast one of them anyways. He glared at the demon hiding, "And you, what the hell are you doing down there? Get up." Stefan's eyes were hard.

Erela looked over mmmmm they both look familar but I can't see them very well...she thought sadly. She got curious and got down from the wall and quietly went to where they were and hid behind the edge of the wall so she couldn't be seen. She wore a black jacket so she could hide her small white wings, her white long hair moved with her movements. Erela hid very good she was use to hiding so it was a natural thing for her to do,she peered at them and sensed they were both angels there angels I wonder why there here...she thought calmly, they are from my school....but I've never spoken to them no wonder they seemed familiar . She then heard a very cold voice that gave her chills but didn't frightened her at all some how to her it sounded forced but thought it was her imagination. She couldn't see who it was, so it made her that more curious.

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Akahana was crouching behind the wall and saw the angels clearly what pathetic fools...coming to an all demon high school...do they want a fight or die she thought laughing in her head. She then heard a hard voice and turned her head and then all of her excitement disappeared "what's it to ya bub?" she said coldly glaring at him with her bloody red eyes, got up and put her hands on her hips waiting for an answer from this person, what right does this lunatic have to yell at me she thought angrily he had ruined her fun and was mad about it.

Stefan glared harshly into the dark red eyes of the demon girl. "What are you a child? This is a high school, not a game of Hide-and-Seek. Stop acting like a child." What a waste of his time. Stefan had a class that would be starting any minute now and he was going to be late because he had to sort out these stupid creatures. Stefan ws actually a "Guardian" a position assigned to him by the pricipal of Demin High, his job was to make sure angels stayed out of the school and that demons were always in their place. Although, Stefan knew of a few angels that attended the school. "Classes will be starting school. You'll be late now because you decided to stay out here and pretend to be invisible."

Erela went jumped again and held herself on the wall, she heard a girls voice this time and her curiosity was getting to her again. She saw a very handsome boy but seemed very cold and mean,the girl was very beautiful but something about her didn't say cold and mean like the boy it was more like a distant non caring facade,she knew that well because she tried that for a year and it didn't work for her. Erela saw as the boy lectured her mmmm must be a caretakeer i guess she thought calmly she looked at them from afar with her abnormal colored eyes,blood red.

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Akahana glared at him she hated this guy to death, he always seemed like he was so high and might, hey and might my butt she always thought. Many of the demons here followed his every word but she didn't, she didn't care. "Like I care Mr. Guardian" she said sharply and walked passed him but not to class like he had told her but to were she was before, up in the roof of the school. "Next time I'll make you pay for what you say punk" she whispered as she walked away.

((xD Akahana hates him lol, who knows why the real reason is))

Stefan rolled his eyes, there were always rebellious ones. "What a waste of demon." he muttered, almost to himself, but loud enough for the girl to hear. Stefan turned his attention back to the angels. "Now, if you'll both please move on." His gaze somewhat softened as he spoke to them. Stefan didn't like ALL angels, only the honest ones, the ones who weren't peppy and ditzy. As for other demons, Stefan liked them slightly better, he was one after all. His dark gazed watched the angels, awaiting their reaction to his words.

Yuki looked up at the sound of a cold voice scolding him. He hid his smile well. Ahh, damn Stefan and his drama. The angel male turned, dropping his cigerette and grinding it into the pavement with his foot. He would be back. He certainly would be back, and quite soon at that. Ignoring the gaze he could feel of another being and the curious mortals who had heard the raising of voices, he walked on, resumming his place at the metal cafe table knowing that the other angel he had spoken to would follow him, or so he hoped.

ooc| Dx Brain fart...forgive me!

Erela watched everything wondering things about this situation, his tone got a bit softer how peculiar she thought calmly. She was learning a lot today in just a few minutes, she saw the other demon leave and wondered where she was going she seemed pretty mad. She had so many question all in her head, she became a bit dizzy,but calmed herself, and kept watching curiously.

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"aggg that punk, I hate him so much..." Akahana thought angrily, she had heard what he had said "he has no right to say that, he doesn't even now me" she kept walking and went to the side of the school and made her translucent wings appear and flew up to the roof top of the school and landed and then her wings disappeared and walked to were the stairways door was and lend against the side wall. She stared at the sky bored but still angrily she couldn't wait till school was over so she could leave and have some fun, out of this place.

As Stefan watched his friend walk away, he knew the boy would be back. Tonight he would help him get into the school and hide his angek identity. Maybe even the girl he was with would be there too. Who knew? Stefan turned and watched as the other demon girl flew away. Looking down at his watch, he realized he was late for his class, well, the teachers would understand if he told them he was being the Guardian. All the teachers loved him, but Stefan never did anything speacial for them to act in such a way. Most all the students practically worshiped the ground he walked on, and followed his every rule while he was being a Guardian. Hinestly, Stefan didn't have really any personal friends, and that was a strong reason he was trying so hard to get Yuki into the school.

Macretia was awestruck that she was actually accepted into the school. HER of all people. The one who could get by as a human, but also ran after little kids in her second form at night, just because she was bored. The girl who 'accidentally' lit her last school and had to run before anyone else would catch her.
But here she was, standing at the gates of Dimon High, England's school for demons.
Demons Only. She wanted desperately to be a badass. She wanted to somehow break this rule, but reminded herself that she was a demon, that she could get in. The clockworks went to full power in her head, and she continued her way into the school. She'd find a way. Somehow she would.

Students stared at the new arrival. The bright markings that made up her birthmark. Many times humans would walk by and ask where she got the tattoo, in which case she would laugh and ask what tatoo. They could be fooled too easily. Thank god for tattoos, they helped her blend in even more.
'What the hell are you staring at.' She shouted, 'I've got places to go, and I'm already burned up as it is without you melting holes into the side of my head.' She grinned, revealing her fangs. No, she wasn't a vampire, she didn't have an aversion to sun, she didn't take the blood of victims for her health. She was her own kind, or so Macretia liked to think.
One thing for sure was that she carried her attitude, not only in speech, but in the wild tangle of night black hair and the fire that lay dancing in her cold, grey eyes. She knew she was trouble, and she liked it that way.

Erela saw everything from the wall she was at awww they left she thought sadly guess I'll just hang here for a bit and see if I can spot anything dangers or interesting she thought calmly to herself. She sat down this time on top of the wall she was sort of hidden behind a tree branch, and because she was quiet more then a mouse she hid very while. She watched from her spot everything through the windows of the high school, I wonder if it'll be my lucky day today to get rid of existence she thought calmly. Yes, it is weird for an angel to wish her own death but Erela thought that was the only way she could have her suffering stop, she had no friends,no family that cared for her and no meaning for her life, since she couldn't think of it or find it.
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Akahana was still in the roof staring at the sky and she started to nodded in to sleep, its so peaceful up here she thought, it was so boring that she could only sleep till school was over.

Insulted, Eumelia looked at the guy with fierce brown eyes, her face clearly portraying hatred. She slowly nodded when he asked if she was an angel. Of course she was an angel, couldn’t he see her obvious wings. It was hard for her to hide them due to their largeness.

Eumelia was about to ask what the man in front of her is. Is he an angel, demon, or just some kind of weird human? “Wha--” she didn’t finish. A powerful voice came from behind the wall. She turned and peeked out, seeing a handsome demon man with black hair and a shirt that showed off his lovely abs. She stared in awe as he ordered everyone to report to their classes. Of course she knew they all have seen her by now, but didn’t care. An argument began between 2 of the demons and Eumelia was pulled in even more. She would love to experience this every day; to see how demons react and live life. The curious angel noticed the man that spoke to her leave. She desperately wanted to know what he was, and decided to follow him. Before she started to stalk him she turned back to the man that seemed to have power over the demon. She looked at him blankly for a while. Who knows what was going through her head. She quickly smiled at him and turned to leaving, exposing her large white wings above her head.

She flew into the air, looking for the man that had told her she was a bad spy. Eumelia knew perfectly well that this gave the humans a clear view of her and her wings, but she did not care. Like anyone would believe someone actually saw an angel. She followed him to the metal café, wondering why the heck he would go there. Walking in, she spotted him and walked over. “You know, you’re not such a good spy yourself.” She insulted back. “If you didn’t come over I probably wouldn’t have been discovered.” She wasn’t mad but she did want him to know that it wasn’t her fault the demons knew they were there. She looked at him with an evil stare that she finally managed to get right.

The male angel looked up from the table, secretly pleased that the other girl had decided to follow him. Taking out another cigeratte, he lit it with a chrome cased lighter and took another slow drag of it. Today certainly would be a long one...Yuki looked up at thr angelic girl, his blond hair was touseled around his flawless face. His blue eys were sharp as he held her gaze. Finally he smiles slightly, then answered her. "You're strange. I like that."