Azazel Newport's Story

Roseworth School for Monsters was huge. The dorms themselves were split into four buildings; two for male and two for female, each building housing at least 100 students. There hadn't even been 80 students total at the last school Yuki attended. It was a quiet private French school, mind you, catering to artists and culinary hopefuls.

This place as different. Here, monsters came for an education. There weren't many schools that were solely for monsters. Most humans didn't know monsters existed, truth be told.

And this was Yuki's first day. He knew he wasn't the only freshman here, that someone else had to be having the same difficulties he was, but for the life of him he couldn't figure out where they were, because he was sure alone, and very lost. The path from the dorms to the main campus was long and winding through some woods, past the track area and sports fields. It was the first day of the new school year, so there had to be someone as lost as he was, right?

Yuki was the noticeable sort; they hadn't gotten in his school uniforms just yet, so he was wandering around wearing jeans (which framed his buttocks quite nicely) and a white hoodie that was obviously too large for him, a hand-me-down from his brother. His pale skin gleamed prettily in the pale sunlight and his black hair was shaggy and refused to stay put no matter how much product he put into it. However today on his head was a bear hat, originally meant for winter but today he wore it as a good luck charm. Apparently it was failing.

He was sure he had just taken a wrong turn, but when he finally found his way back to the fields it was as if... as if the path had changed. He couldn't even find the path back to the dorm anymore! He was frustrated and confused, and almost 45 minutes late for class by the time he finally found the school building he was supposed to be in... all three floors of it.

"Argh why?!" he cried out in dismay. None of the doors seemed to be labeled, he couldn't tell which way he needed to go, or even if he was in the right building at all. He started heading left, hoping to find an office or faculty member, not even paying attention to his path until he walked straight into something that felt like a brick wall. There he fell back onto his butt, dropping his bag and the notebooks in it. "Owie!"

It was a usual morning for Azazel. Straighten up his room, get his 5 siblings ready for school, drop them off and head to class. He had always been brotherly to them and loved helping out his parents anyway he could. It wasn't easy for a monster their size to do simple activities. He was just glad he didn't grow as big as them. His parents had to stay in s large pond behind their house. It connected to the house as well just in case they wanted to check on their children. It was sad but that's the life of a Kraken.

He parked his car and almost immediately was greeted by students in the parking lot. He smiled and waved to them as he usually did. His popularity had stuck with him for almost all of his life. It was use to being treated like this for s long time. He headed into the school and began to walk around a bit. His class wasn't too far so he didn't have to worry about being late. He then paused seeing a student he hadn't seen before fall to the ground. He smiled lightly.

"Quite the fall. You alright?" He asked while offering he not a hand. "Haven't seen your face around here before. Are you a transfer or something?" He asked while helping him up easily.

Yuki was blushing when he heard someone talking to him and was suddenly being helped off the ground. He looked up at the stranger with a bright redness to his pale cheeks. "Y-yes," he stuttered a bit at the handsome guy. He was HUGE compared to Yuki. "I just transferred here. I'm really lost!"

He looked flustered as he bent over to pick up all of his pens and notebooks and stuff them into his bag. "The doors aren't labeled and I got lost on my way from the dorms," he admitted though he couldn't figure out why he would admit such a thing to a stranger.

After a moment or two he actually took time to observe the guy; he was handsome, that was for sure, and tall... Yuki felt like he had to be an upper classmen. "C-can you help me find my way?" he asked shyly, seeing a few people run into the building last minute just as the bell was ringing. So he hadn't been late just yet. "I'm looking for class... 2-10-B."

He laughed a bit before kneeling down and assisting the boy in picking his things up. "Ah no worries. Yeah this place isn't very good for new comers. Trust me i've been there. I was last to every class for the first week because I couldn't remember where they were or what order to go in." He felt as though his freshman year was just yesterday. It's funny how time flies.

Once the boy had all his things he nodded. "Oh I can show you where that is. That's a freshman class. So your a freshman right?" He said while motioning the male through the halls. "It's on the second floor. Third door on the left side of the hallway. If you see the bathrooms then you've gone too far." He said before looking back at him and smiling. "I have a bit of free time before my class. I'll show ya around a bit on the way there."

Yuki found himself taken by the simple gesture of someone helping him. At his old school everyone was snobby and no one helped anyone else... this was different for him. "I-I'm Yuki. Yuki Dubois. It's spelled D-u-b-o-i-s but said Doo-boy. Sorry, I ramble," he said nervously, and gave a polite bow. His accent was obviously French though his Japanese was near-perfect. His parents had raised him speaking in both, and long after his mother had left his father had continued to teach his children the language their mother spoke.

"I-If you can show me I'd appreciated," Yuki was starting to grow annoyed with his own stuttering. He couldn't figure out for the life of him it was happening. Sure he was a bit nervous, but it was his first day and he was already late... it had nothing to do with the handsome student in front of him. "Yeah, I'm a freshman."

He smiled as he said before playfully bowing. "Nice to meet you Mr. Dubois. I am Azazel Newport. Pleased to meet you." He then stood up straight and continued up the stairs. "Ah freshman year. I remember like it was yesterday. It was a lot of fun." He said before laughing. "Oh yeah. Im a senior now. Sorry if i sound old."

He then began to show the male around pointing from class to class. "And that one down there is your class." He said while poinring to the door. "They really should label these doors for new people. It's very confusing." He said while rubbing his neck.

Yuki blushed at the word 'mister'. He wasn't completely unused to being called that, but he felt like Mr. Dubois was his father's title, not his. "Just Yuki is fine," he smiled brightly at the senior, following close behind him. He still felt amazed that so many students didn't show their true forms here. Yes there were some that didn't have human forms at all, and a few that were just too cocky to try and fit in with human society, but for the most part students looked relatively human to him.

Yuki himself was only half incubus, so for the most part he looked human, he just had the charm powers of his succubus mother and the occasional need for indulging in romantic pursuits. He was still a virgin, but out of choice. He knew once he committed 'the act' he would be forever craving it, much like his mother... and he didn't want to be like her. He wanted to find his true love and mate once and only with that person...

"Thank you for showing me around, Senpai," he bowed politely to the upperclassman, eyes once again sort of roaming over him. He suddenly had an appreciation for the new school, if even a quarter of the population was as kind and sweet as this guy was. "I really appreciate your kindness!"

The second bell rang, alerting them that it was time to get to class and settle in. "U-um I hope to see you again," he bowed again before rushing off into the classroom that Azazel had pointed to earlier. Everyone was still chatting and there was no teacher to be found. He sighed in relief as no one paid him any mind, finding a seat safely at the back of the class.

He raised an eyebrow and laughed a bit. He had never been called Senpai before. It was kinda cute. "Senpai?" He said with a laughed. "Sure no problem. If you ever need my help and you see me around don't be afraid to ask ok? Now hurry on and head to class before your late. Bad impression on the first day ya know."

Once the boy was gone he nodded and headed to his own class which wasn't too far away. Once he sat down he was greeted as usual until the morning announcements started. "Good Morning Roseworth High. We would like to wish out honors swim team with captain Azazel Newport. They will be going off to competition in a week.

Yuki was an observer; while not particularly outgoing until he got to know his surroundings, he was quite interested in the people around him and even went so far as to listen to multiple conversations at once. Despite everyone being freshmen they all seemed to know the place better than him, and were chattering on about it.

For a bit of time it was just yammering of students until morning announcements pulled everyone into silence. He looked up at the speaker curiously. There were always morning announcements at his old school, of course, but it still surprised him.

The name Azazel caught his attention. So he was the captain of the swim team. A blush overcame his cheeks as he thought of the handsome senior in a bathing suit. He must look so manly in it! Yuki found himself wondering about clubs right after that. He hadn't gotten much information on it, and he was no good at sports. As a matter of fact he was quite terrible at sports to tell the truth. He was better at arts and crafts truth be told.

Class went smoothly, no one drew attention to the new boy in back, and the homeroom teacher was also responsible for their language studies, history and study hall hours. That was unusual to the boy. His old school had a different teacher for every class, and students moved from classroom to classroom. Oh well, at least he was guaranteed this spot. "Hey, you're new aren'tcha?" a kid with sharp teeth grinned at him, turning around to look at the new boy. "I'm Kiba, I just transferred here myself a few weeks ago. Don't worry, it's not hard to get used to! Do you live in the dorms?! I do!"

Yuki was surprised at how talkative the kid was during one of the breaks they got during class. "Uh yeah, I'm Yuki Dubois. Transfer student from France."

"Woooooooow! I've always wanted to go there! I hear the food's delicious!" The brown haired boy grinned at him even wider. "So what do you do club wise? I'm a member of the Chess Club."

Yuki blinked, automatically thinking Kiba looked like the least nerdy person he had ever met. If anything the boy looked like he should be on a football team or something. "Um... well I don't really know. We didn't have clubs at the last school I went to. We weren't big enough to. There was a student council, though. I was on it all through junior high"

As if those words were sacred he was suddenly surrounded by three girls. "Wow!" the one said with a grin. "Hiya, I'm Anna. I'm the class representative for our year! We're always looking for new council members!"

Once again Yuki found himself surrounded by strangers, but this time they were actually interested in talking to him. It turned out that Kiba was in the same building as him, two doors down as a matter fact. Anna was a nice, if obnoxious girl originally from the UK. She was vying for Student Council President by her senior year. Her best friend, Kendra was much quieter and a bit of an assistant to her. He found himself walking out of class to lunch with his first set of friends, though one person floated in and out of his thoughts all through the first half of the day; Azazel, and he hoped he'd get to see the tall senior again soon.

After his class Azazel headed to the cafeteria to have lunch with a few of his swimming friends. His table was always far too crowded. He didn't mind it anymore. He sat back and at as he paused hearing one of the girls in his class. "Azazy, I hope you go off and win the competition for the school." She was followed by a few other girls. He smiled and rubbed his neck. "Me and the rest of them will do our very best. Were going to take home that trophy for sure."

At this school basketball and football were second rate sports. Swimming was the true competition. The girls squelled making him smirk a bit. Girls were odd. By now he full understood his sexuality. He was a kid anymore and he was surprised how many people still believed he was straight. Did he hide it that well?

Yuki sat at a table with Kiba and Anna and they were soon joined by and even larger group of kids consisting of more freshmen and a few sophomores. Everyone greeted Yuki with ease and no one questioned him on what type of monster he was or anything. After a bit though he got a bit overstimulated by everything and excused himself to the bathroom. He could only handle so much after all.

He noticed that most of the tables were evenly seated except from one, and he could see why; in the middle of the crowded table sat Azazel, obviously the center of attention. Girls seemed to be drooling over him, and Yuki could see more than one guy eying him up... hell, Yuki himself had his eye on him too.

As a general rule Succubi and Incubi were bisexual; they tended to prefer one gender over the other, but for the most part had an eye for both. Yuki himself though, preferred guys. Girls were bossy and demanding, and often wanted a strong buff man to carry their stuff and hang on their arm... Yuki was anything but that. He shook his head with a smile and headed into the restroom at the other end of the cafeteria, sighing as he washed his hands and stood there staring in the mirror for a bit.

He didn't hear anyone come up behind him. "Oh-ho-ho.... well now, isn't that a yummy little behind!" a guy's voice said from directly behind him. Yuki squeaked and turned around to see a very large shaggy guy behind him. His eyes roamed over Yuki's small frame. "What's a cute little incubus like you doing here all alone?"

"Um... washing my hands?" he said, the picture of naivety and innocence. He already knew the guy's intentions were less than such though.

Azazel relaxed while listening to his friends. They often talked about the ridiculous things that happened after practice or some lame party they went to one night. Their stories were always weird and crazy. He laughed a bit until hearing one of his friends. "Hey were gonna head to the pool early and get ready for practice. Wanna come Azazel?" He smiled slightly. "Sure. Let me just go to the bathroom first."

He stood up and whistled as he went to the bathroom. He paused as he heared a voice from the door. He opened it slowly and peaked in to see a small glance of the freshman he had met that day. Yuki was it? He then paused seeing a guy directly behind him startling him. He watched carefully.

"Aw, come on sweet cheeks, I'm not going to hurt you. You're just so pretty!" the guy said, reaching out to stroke his cheek. Yuki flinched away, trying to make a run for the door.

"Th-thank you, but I have to get back to my friends!" Yuki tried to excuse himself but the idiot was blocking his path to the door. He cringed with the guy stepped closer, trapping him between the sink and his large body. Yuki didn't know what to do other than to cower and hide, but there wasn't even enough space for him to do that. "Please, let me go."

He did something that he wasn't sure would work, or even if he could be successful at it; he turned on his charm... the curse and gift his mother had left him with. Instead of making the guy listen to him though, it seemed to just bring him closer.

"I just want to see if that skin is as soft as it looks," the guy was already putting a hand up the smaller boy's shirt.

"St-stop that!" Yuki tried pushing him away unsuccessfully, tears in his eyes. "Leave me alone!"

He paused as he watched what was happening. He didn't have to see anymore. He slowly opened the door and began to approach the male that was attacking Yuki. He placed his strong hand on his shoulder gripping intensely. "Is there a problem here Yuki? From the looks of it, this young man is giving you a bit of trouble."

He kept a small smile on his face but it was obvious that he was extremely angry. He laughed a bit continued to grip him almost to the point of bruising. He was stronger than he looked and he wasn't afraid to show it.

The guy looked shocked at the sound of another person's voice, and Yuki looked up, seeing Azazel standing there. "uh-huh," he nodded, tears running down his cheeks and looking flustered. The guy glared at him.

"Back off, Newport. This isn't your business. This is between me an' the pretty little incubus here," he growled, despite looking concerned about his chances of making it out of this alive. He seemed suddenly more aggressive and Yuki could already tell it was because of his charm power. Once again it had backfired on him. He slipped from between the stranger and the sink and found himself hiding behind the protector that had entered just moments prior.

He stuck his tongue out at the guy. "You're not my type, you brute!" he pouted.

Azazel laughed a bit before quickly wrapping his arm around the males neck. "Yuki, why don't you go and wait outside while I have a little.... Chat with our friend here." He said while giving a reassuring smile. "Go on. I wont be long." His grip on the males neck grew tighter as he waited for the young boy to leave. Once he was gone he glared at the male.

"Now then. Give me a good reason why I shouldn't snap your head in too huh?" His eyes began to change to red.

Yuki nodded obediently and skittered out of there as quickly as he could, keeping near the door but out of sight. He was worried about Azazel. Both guys were equally large and scary in their own rights, but something about Azazel... radiated kindness. Yuki found himself wanting to know him more.

The guy struggled as the grip grew tighter, and once the object of this whole disagreement was gone, he pushed away from Azazel. "The little brat was just asking for it!" the guy argued, though it was a weak argument and obviously he was a bit... dazed by the sudden lack of pheromone in the air. He puffed out his chest at Azazel before seeing the red in his eyes. "Whatever man, not worth it. I'm gone, I'm gone, I'll leave the pipsqueak alone!"

He ran, like the coward he was and disappeared out the bathroom door, walking past Yuki without even seeing him. As soon as he was gone Yuki popped back into the bathroom, looking concern. "I-I didn't mean to start any fights, I swear! I thought I was alone..." he looked sad and shy at the same time, the picture of innocence.

He folds his arms and smirked as he watched the male leave. Once Yuki had returned and laughed. "Ah don't worry. It wasn't your fault. Calm down lad." He said while patting his back. "It was easy anyway." He then rubbed his chin. "So your a incubus huh? Well I guess it wasn't really his fault. He must have been extremely infatuated with you."

He then sighed a bit before stretching. "Hm... Maybe i was a bit too harsh on him... Eh..." He then paused while looking at the clock. "Im gonna be late for practice." He smiled. "Wanna come with? Who knows maybe you might be next in line to join the team."

Yuki was glad there was no real confrontation. He didn't like seeing people get hurt. "Thank you for helping me again, Senpai. I owe you," he bowed politely before the offer was extended to come see him at practice. "I... that sounds interesting, but I'm not sure."

He looked extremely nervous. "I can't swim, no one ever taught me how, and I'm no good around water anyways," he said, though for the most part it was just an excuse; while he couldn't swim to save his life, he had always enjoyed water, and playing in it. "Actually, how do I find out about other school clubs around here?"

"Ah no problem. Well if you every want to learn I can teach you. Im kind of a natural." He said with a small laugh. He then cleared his throat. "Oh well usually theres posters all over the place or if you want to learn something you can always check the front desk for a flyer or two."

He said while starting to walk out the bathroom. He opened the door for the smaller boy. "What kinds of things are you interested in? We have all kinds of clubs from sewing to fields sports. And even Home ec if thats your thing."