Akako Narita
"Aiya, Akako! Aren't you packed yet? We're already LATE as it is!" A old man with a bald head and a goat beard with the curse of time, wringles, came in Akako's bedroom. The old man was none other than the red haired girl's own Grandpa. The old man's nagging didn't reach his granddaughters ears do to her headsphones blairing out music as the girl was finally putting the last of her belongings inside the second suitecase. Since the accident of her mother being possessed and giving Akako the spirit wound on her left eye years ago, like her grandpa she has been able to see demons since then and now was time for her to go to True Cross Academy. She did have a choice of continueing her training with her grandpa or go to True Cross. "Akako! Get those blastin' do-hickies off your ears and listen to me for once!" Once again the old man's orders were ignored. Grandpa raised his right hand in the air, which would be a fist if the index and middle fingers weren't sticking out and together. Like a whip, the old man whacked Akako behind the head with those two fingers. "Ouch!" She turned around and slid her earphones off her ears and rested them on her neck. "Grandpa, I'm dearly finished. What is it?"
That just earned her another finger whip in the head. "Owwww...." It didn't help that he hit the exactly same spot as last time too. This was the main reason why she eagerly accepted to go to True Cross Academy in the first place- to avoid the finger whip. Another was if she stayed, she would have to be a Aira exorcist. Akako wanted to be a Tamer, but it was still up in the air if she had the talent for it. Since her Grandpa refused to let her at least TRY to summon a demon. If she doesn't have the Tamer touch, she could always go for a Knight. Akako does have a lance.... But don't most, if not all, Knights use swords? Oh well, that's just something she'll worry about later when the times comes. "This should already be done TWO HOURS AGO! What in God's name were doing?!" Grandpa asked her with his arms firmly crossed on his chest. "Grandpa.... Isn't there a verse that says you can't use the Lords name in vain?" WHACK Third finger whip in the pass five minutes. "There's also multiple verses about respecting your elders, and I'll be be more than glad to recite ALL of them." Akako raidly shook her head and hands, no. "No, no that's not necessary! What's the big deal about dragging this out a little? It's not like classes start today..... All this work sure is troublesome." She half-heartedly complained. "NEXT WEEK IS FOR HIGH SCHOOL CLASSES!!! THERE'S STILL CRAM SCHOOL!!!!" Grandpa shouted so loud, the house even jumped in the air.
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"SHIKA! It's been ages since I last seen you! Oh, and this is your granddaughter and also my newest student?" Mephisto greeted them at the enterance of the school. Akako's first impression of the headmaster was..... that he was a bit weird. The very odd and slightly distrubing kind of weird. Not to mention he's a bit on the dramatic side. Out of the corner of her eye, Akako could see her grandpa's eye brow twicht at the headmaster's exaggrated greeting. "Certainly not long enough, Mephisto. Hopefully your teachers could slap some skills in Akako's thick skull," Granpa answered which was followed by a good bye to Akako as he left her alone with the weird headmaster. "Well, I'll get someone to take your things to your dorm room while I'll take you to your class!" the headmaster cheered as he quickly made his way behind Akako and pushed her so she wouldn't drag her feet. She liked taking her time to get to place-to-place even if she was running a bit on the late side. Which wasn't going to happen with Mephisto making her wal so fast by pushing her that she almost tripped a few times before they came to a large steel door. With a twist of his wrist, Mephisto made a key appear in his hands and unlocked the door. "This is the key you'll use to get to your cram classes. Now don't lose it because you probably won't get another one~" he explained as he handed Akako the key.
The two of them were walking in this large and highly over decorated hallway until the headmaster stopped in front of a door. "Annnnnnddddd, here is where your class is at! I must be off, play nice with the other students!" Mephisto bid his farwell as he transformed into a dog and walked off. Well, her grandpa DID say that Mephisto was a bit.... off. The door of the class room opened to reveal Akako with her headphones off her neck and back on her head over her ears, she wasted no time to get back to listening to her music. Especially since her grandpa refuse to let her put her "do-hickey" back on during the ride up here. She glanced around at some of her classmates, which a few were getting to know each other. It looked like each table desk had someone already occupying it. Shurgging her shoulders, Akako made her way to the empty chair next to the guy who kinda looked like he was arguing with some girl. Oh well, it just means that she'll wouldn't have to worry about offending anyone by not hearing them talking to her for the time being. Since they were obivously in a converstaion.