Makoto....and Mischief

After all my classes were over I laughed a bit to myself. There were some really LOW-CLASS Demons in this establishment. Most of 'em had probably never even broken any bones...or decapitated...or even did the most basic and feasted on the flesh of humans. A lot of them were just pampered little wimps.

I sighed and turned the corner, slamming right into a vampire. The vampire fell to the ground, getting up in a huff. "WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?! I CAN HAVE YOUR HEAD FOR WHAT YOU JUST DID! DO YOU HEAR ME YOU-" He proceeded to scream. Cocky little Prince. Popping my neck as I cocked it to the side I slammed him to the wall by his throat in an instant, cutting him off from any further insult.

"Is that so? You can have MY head? I can have yours right now!" I sneered tightening my grip. His eyes were watering and his face beginning to turn a nice shade of purple. His hands were flailing around as he struggled to get loose, his nails digging into my skin and scratching me...but I didn't waver in the slightest. Even as my blood began to drip off my elbows, I couldn't help but laugh at his futile attempt. He started to get weaker...the life leaving him...it wouldn't be long now...

Then I heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Quickly. If this turned out to be an authority figure...this wouldn't look good. I wouldn't have any time to get rid of the body. I couldn't afford to get kicked out of this establishment...not until I had time to research. Dropping the vampire to the ground, he pretty much passed out from lack of oxygen. The next moment I was gone, not a trace of my presence in that hall evident.

I laughed loudly as I walked back to my dorm-room. That felt good, but in reality it only wetted my appetite. I wanted to kill now more than ever. Not only that, but all the humans in this place was making me hungry. I made a slight detour, right outside the dorm of the human girls, for here is where their scent was the strongest. I stood watching their windows...the light glistening outside gently. I crouched over and prepared to jump onto the second story when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Makoto Megami, I highly advise against that." The strict voice of my History teacher warned.

I stopped and faced him head on. "You do now, huh?" I challenged. "And what do you intend to do...should I NOT take that advice? Well ANGEL?"

His eyebrow raised a bit and he gave me a frightening glare...one that wasn't suited to an ANGEL. " I don't believe you'll LIKE that answer Mr. Megami."

My own eyebrow raised in curiosity. Part of me wanted to engage him right here...but just SEEING an Angel had killed my appetite so I withdrew without another word. As I walked away he called out one last thing to me. "A meeting tomorrow afternoon, don't miss it Mr. Megami."

"Yeah Yeah..."I affirmed while waving my hand backwards. I then made a break to my room for some sleep. My "roommate" wasn't in yet...probably off brooding somewhere...I collected my bag that I had cast aside, pulling out the contents slowly. My most prized masks...I gazed lovingly on them.

"Patrice...did he so much as TOUCH anything?" I asked the most TRUTHFUL of my masks.

"No my lord, he was not here long...left shortly after you did." She answered.

"oooooH You wanted to kill him already...didn't you master?!" Rico chimed in.

"But he can't, if he gets caught killing here then he'll be kicked out no?" Rita debated.

"That's never stopped Master Makoto before...he kills when he wants to aye?!" Marcos Sneered.

"You won't find anything of value here anyway...this is a hopeless venture, you should leave." Jean echoed his tone melancholy.

"Why thank you Jean...you've just made my suffering here more hopeful. If your lying lips tell me my answer isn't here...then surely it is." I laughed. "Now all of you keep watch, the night is young but I've a meeting tomorrow apparently. I'm going to turn in. Study my roommate, but keep your lips shut!" I smiled as I ordered them all into submission.

These masks...my most prized possessions that once belonged to the owners of the souls now residing within them. My spell had brought them in, and made them my obedient slaves for all eternity...

The next afternoon, I crawled out of bed and found my roommate fast asleep still. He would probably be late to the meeting...but did you think I was gonna wake him? Tough luck for him...shouldn't have glared at me and gotten on my bad side.

I left and walked into a room filled of varying races. My eyes zeroed in immediately on the females though. Two vampire females. Kneeling before the first, I took her hand and kissed the wrist gently. "Ciao Bella. Name's Makoto." I introduced. She seemed unenthused, but her eyes lingered on me nonetheless. I then attempted to introduce myself to the other maiden...but the man she was leaning on was clearly against it...I had no desire to pursue a "claimed" maiden anyway. Taking the seat nearest me, I found myself next to a clearly "rebel" vampire. Rebel, due to his protruding fangs. All of the vampires were quite tired...I saw them each seem to yawn a bit...some concealing it better than others. In came an angel. I glared at him as he quickly took a seat....on the floor!

"Hey Angel! Can't you sit in a CHAIR like the rest of us? Or is that too good for you?" I criticized harshly. I was quickly told to be quiet by what I presumed to be the principal, and he began his lecture.

Now we'd find out just why we were all summoned in the first place. It'd better be good.

Makoto
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Dark: MAKOTO! NO KILLING ON CAMPUS!
Makoto: So I can do it OFF-CAMPUS?
Dark: UGH!!! -smacks him-
Makoto: -glares- You're gonna regret that one! NO ONE TOUCHES ME!!!!!! -chases-
Dark: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHH!

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