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"Miku, please," Zayla was begging as her partner sat down beside her. She tugged at the small demon who had his furry arms around her neck.

"Please don't make me leave you!" Miku had whimpered, giving a pout when Zay finally got him to release her. "You will be fine," she murmured, having nudged her demon towards the others gently. He had his arms crossed as he walked over, following them into the other room. He was angry. She then gazed over at her partner, giving a curt nod. "I'm Zayla, nice to meet you." she said casually, glancing down at her sketch pad. Flipping the cover open, she began working on the sketch of a large, full moon with clouds hovering close by that she started the night before. She wasn't really paying attention to the teacher, except the last rule caught her attention. She had to press her lips into a straight line to keep from laughing aloud as she looked up at him. 'I truthfully thought he was gay,' she thought sheepishly, looking him over once then looking back down. No chance of her flirting with that guy; She felt bad for his assistant.

Zayla let her hand glide across the page, biting her lower lip gently in concentration. She was good at drawing and taking pictures, but didn't have much self-esteem in any aspects, including looks. Even though she was sketching, she was hearing everything Mr. Bekenfield said.


Miku listened to Leper talk, a sour expression written across his face. He wanted to be with Zayla! She was his! However, as the other demon spoke he became interested, leaning forward some. He had never heard the history before. Keeping his furry arms crossed he listened, angry expression vanishing. This might be. . Okay.