What am I supposed to do, Hmm? I already walked the whole school, and I know by heart, where all the bathrooms, offices, and practically every nook and cranny in that school.
Wait a Minute...Shouldn't there be rooms?
I remembered that Angels had their own building, like the other races.
I suppose I'm more of an Angel than Demon... I rushed to the office to figure out where the Angels' building was. When I got to the office, I sighed. It was Her.
"You again?" The red-headed lady asked.
"Yeah, It's me."
"I figured."
"Where the Hell is the Angel Building?"
"First of all, don't use that type of tone with me."
"Fine."
"And second of all, Do I really have to tell you?"
"Yup."
"Why?"
"Because."
She shook her head in disbelief. "You really think you're all that, don't you?"
"No, I just wanted to figure where I'm supposed to stay."
"So you just waltz in here without even a greeting, and expect me to help you out?" She looked a little ticked off.
"Isn't that your job?"
"You could be a little nicer."
"I could. But I won't."
"Whatever. You could at least tell me your name."
"Abraham Lincoln."
"Uh-huh."
"It is."
"What's so dangerous about telling me your name?"
"Whatever. I'm Meridan Uzuke."
"Thank you." She smiled.
"Why do you need my name?"
"So I can also hold that name close to my heart."
"Uh-huh." I said sarcastically.
She stuck her tongue out.
I walked out the door. I heard it open again, and I felt her freakin' claws in my shoulder again.
"What now? Stop harassing me, woman. And file those damn nails."
"You don't wanna know your harasser's name?"
"Not really."
"I'm Valla Valkyrie."
"Great, now that we're done with introductions, We can walk away and hope that we never see eachother again. And in the meantime, go take care of those flipping nails."
I felt her release her grip. "You've got a lot to learn, kid."
"I already know enough to survive."
"Then why are you here?"
"To keep my mind off...Something." I almost let Her Name slip.
"Something?"
"Don't worry about it."