Lucifer Marizo
Lucifer cringed at his nickname. It made him sound all girly, and he didn't like that. "I couldnt be better, actually." she replied with her british accent, which always made him smile. "Good to hear," he said, "And I'm alright". It seemed Jayden had stopped doing what she was doing just to talk to him, it surprised him a little bit. Was he really that important? Well, technically he was the head vampire, but he wasn't the kind of man to go around and demand respect or boss people around. Lucifer was more of a serious, calm and caring leader, who never lost his temper unless totally necessary.
He then turned to Macy and realised they'd not asked her yet. Lucifer's cheek became bright red with embarrasment. 'Great, first I forget to include her and now I'm acting like a complete idiot', he thought. He let out a deep sigh and tried to make conversation. "So, Macy, how have your classes been? No one is giving you trouble, are they? I'll sort 'em out for you" he said with that little half smirk of his. Although his fist, which was hidden under the table at this point, tightened into a ball at the thought of anyone hurting Macy, emotionally or physically.
He often times wondered why he'd been so protective of Macy, but he'd always come to the conclusion that it was just some stupid 'lack of human friends' sort of thing. His uncle, Turrin, had always said that he'd been so caught up with her because he lacked a motherly figure in his life. Maybe Macy was destined to take care of him? Nah, the possibilties of that were very slim. She'd never been too close to him before now. He hoped to change that in the future.