"Okay! I have to go to class guys, I'll see some of you at lunch, okei?" She waved softly to her friends using her fingers to make a slight impression. She loved her friends, every last one of them. Not being exactly sociable with everyone she just clung to whoever she saw hanging around. Today it was a few second years who made her feel at home. Even the largest second year to date Matan. He had been her friend for a while, probably since the summer break when he had met her. On this hot day her ice cream partially melted soaking her favourite cone, the waffle cone, and dropped through the cone before she noticed. He decided he would buy her another one calling it his good nature. She hated to leave their relationship that way and stepped way out of her comfort zone by telling him that she would pay him back some how. That was over the summer last year right before she decided to go to this school. She still hasn't repaid him, she still couldnt think of exactly how but, it wasn't him that helped her make that decision it was a good contributing factor but not the full reason. A decision to do anything would never be based on a person for any reason, this she knew for a fact. The only reason she was here was to locate her God-brethren. There was no reason for her to be in school for any other reason, she was smart beyond her years of maturity, not a fallen angel but the very daughter of God and Saten themselves.
She felt quite strongly about fallen angels since they had to of had it rough. She wondered if, like her, they couldn't die, maybe they roamed around just like her. Of course Astraya could die but she would simply be reincarnated again repeating the vicious cycle. Only two times had she the disgrace of saying she had died and one was one of her siblings fault. Searching for them was a pain, convincing them she was related to them. (As heaven is a vast space and still though siblings not everyone knew each other and Nightmare was no different.) Nightmare basically denied her involvement with the child-Astraya and because of that Astraya had to prove herself, this involved her jumping off a cliff and forcing herself not to spread her wings. Death was quick for her and on the plus side, suicide, so there was no possible way she was heading to heaven. Though it hurt for days after, Nightmare became convinced and allowed Astraya to take her back to Japan where she lived in her large Japanese style apartment. Nightmare voted to stay home while Astraya did all the work but Nightmare did manage to bring Xyander and Austian home, Astraya could not complain. Her family, as dysfunctional as it was, was getting back together and she was happy about it. After all how couldn't she when her family were her friends too. There was even a time when Austian was trying to explain the Christian holiday known as Christmas to the group of girls. At first he flailed about for a few hours setting the house up in Christmas lights containing colours like red blue and green, then he went as far as to go to the forest in his frustration and hack the top of a fifty foot tree down. Where he went the girls would never know and never asked, they just let him do his thing. After he was finished he had set up the whole House, dressing his sisters in slutty Santa outfits and put on a dear costume. The girls had fun destroying his creation and even tied him up. It might have been because Astraya was the goddess of winter solstice that led to his demise, whatever it was it was a good memory.
Astraya had no idea how her mind worked sometimes, one moment she could be thinking about class and the next, like now, she was thinking about her family. She made it slowly and steadily to her first class of the day, normally she would skip it, but this year she had signed up for music class. A class held in the music room 4 a, for the third year students and some straggling remainder years. This class was advanced, Astraya hoped to be just as advanced as they were. She had practiced over the summer investing in a piano and an insanely expensive tutor. Nightmare made it her policy to scare him every time he came over though scaring him out of actually tutoring her. So. She pulled her strings and a few you tube videos and long, long, night later and she felt confident enough to try it out in front of people. At first she was shy, sitting at the large piano reminded her of giving class reports, something she wasn't good at anyway, let alone when people were staring at her. But this was different. She didn't want the attention and people were still piling in barely settled down so she started to tickle the ivories. A slow beat warm up started through her fingers while she got a feel for this piano. Clearly not made from real Ivory, and even slightly disappointing from this knowledge, it sounded much different then gets at home. "Humph," she whispered in frustration. Playing around for a few seconds more she found the floor petals and started to play with them discovering that they changed the keys from resonating for a few seconds to a few moments and so on. Excited she exploded into playing the piano like she had known her entire life. She wasn't the best but only a summers practice and she was pretty good for a beginner.
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Miming was taken to her surprise by the gentleman she ran into having absolutely nothing to say about it, rather in the form of a few muffled words and took off before she could respond. Her hand raised on the leu of speaking but he took off before she could do anything else, making her feel like she rather walked into a brick wall instead of a boy. Her huge white ears twitched upon her head as she watched him stalk off. Her mind wandered around and she then smelled the air catching his holy or rather- un-holy scent. He wasn't quite a demon but not quite a saint, not human but not living either, he was immune to any stalking abilities she had making her ears square on her head angrily. She almost wanted to forfeit the day and skip all the rest of her classes for the entire week but that would get her more then just detention deterring her away from that train of thought. Now she wanted to kill that serpent kid and give him as a sacrifice to the death kid sitting watching her every move. She hated him. He peered into her should and felt her emotions making her even more angry, so much so pink washed to her finger tips, though she couldn't figure out why he infuriated her so much. She headed silently towards her class in the hopes that it would make her happier.
Until she reminded herself to look for her locker so, she began to use her stalking abilities to find it. A wall of lockers, square boxes for her shoes stood before her. Five or six rows just outside the school where the office and infirmary were. She stalked them until she found a set of lockers, 12 small boxes lined on the wall under a large window onlooking the beautiful lake they were built next to. The still waters calmed her. It was a pretty blue colour, clearly a man made lake but it's beauty was still not to be reckoned with. Even as she discovered her locker was set here for a reason she opened it and put her shoes inside pulling the school issued shoes out of it. They looked nothing like the uniform, but she could only guess this was the point. The soft yellow pastel colour contrasted against the white and red of the uniform, it was a nice but totally out of place contrast. Her uniform was modified slightly for her species but aside from the shirt being cut at the sleeves and her stocking-less legs nothing else was changed. She hated stockings and because of this may have fibbed about what was truly okay to wear as a species. However. If she had it her way, she would have just not worn anything on her legs besides her skirt. She hated shoes too but didn't mind these ones.
They were comfortable and made virtually no noise as she walked down the vast hallways of the school. It was beautifully built, with cascading walls and vaulted ceilings, even the stairs which had been placed in the middle of the school with a rather open layout looked pleasing. The people crowding the spaces everywhere in every nook and cranny didn't please her too much as she made her way down the halls in search of her first class which so happened to be "how to co-exist with humans" a monsters version of the humans home economics or some sort. This class so happened to be down the stairs on the basement level which if it wasn't creepy enough was right under the actual economics class. The walls were pretty much paper thin but this was the only clas down here that Momiji could see. She slowly prepared herself and then entered the room.
