A week had passed and Wolf was still hating on Carrot. No big surprise there. Actually, the only thing that had changed really was that the teasing had turned into flirting, while they were alone at least. It wasn't like they were alone a lot, or at least not so often that people were noticing anything. To be honest, the angel found himself around the human maybe more than he would care to admit. Was he actually beginning to enjoy his company? Surely not, the only human he could even bear to tolerate was Jack. Actually, Jack had turned out to be quite the sweetheart when he wanted to be. Not that anything monumental had happened over the past few days, but he had shown Wolf that the day at the pool.
The first few days of Wolf's flirting with Carrot, the angel hadn't even known he was doing it. As soon as he realized it though, the flirting has stopped. It was almost shocking how quickly he stepped back into that horrible jerk he was the first time, except for worse possibly. Not only that but he was avoiding avoiding the red head like the plague. Even last night, instead of sleeping in his own room he had begged Jack to let him sleep with him. That had definitely been awkward, but better than having to see Carrot. He couldn't quite explain why he was so scared of having to talk to him, he didn't even know if the human wanted to talk to him. God, he probably thought he was crazy.
...most people thought he was crazy.
Now it was the first day of classes though, something he was certainly dreading. The angel was sitting with his little group of misfits that he'd collected his first day here, looking antsy as ever. His legs were bouncing up and down like he was an ADD kid that forgot to take his pills, and he couldn't stop tapping the end of his fork against the table. Eventually he just pushed himself back, making a loud thump that caused a few people to look up towards him. Throwing his bag around his shoulders, he made an excuse of forgetting something up in the room and started off towards their building.
Ever since that first night sleeping in the dorm, he hadn't asked Prothero if he could sleep with him again. It wasn't like he hadn't wanted to, not in a creepy way of course, but he felt like just asking that one night was pushing it too far. Every night since then he had woken up from a nightmare, but he made sure to keep quiet and not disturb the older demon. Though it sort of bothered him, he chose not to say anything. Not like he could get mad at Thero for not being comfortable with stuff like that, the other demon wasn't his old roommate. Thero was a lot better though, in some ways. Always so smart and just cool to be around, at least that was how Romeo saw him. Perhaps he idolized the other a bit too much.
They were at breakfast now, Wolf had just walked away looking troubled. Romeo felt a bit bad for the angel, but he also thought that perhaps it was a good thing. Maybe he was feeling bad for how horribly he treated everyone recently, it seemed that he was getting better but.. Then it turned around and he was worse than before- especially to Everett. He was seated next to Thero, and even though there was enough room on the other side of him, he happened to lean closer to his friend just because he felt safer there. "S- so, does anyone have Biology first class?"