Alyss Marie - In Mythology Class
Alyss' eyebrow shot up. Drinks? That's what got the damn water demon to loosen up? Not a surprise really, he was a water demon after all. Though what really got her was that he actually told her his secret, no other demon would have told her that. He would have to actually like her to do that, to willingly give up the way to take over him. Maybe she wouldn't use her powers on him, maybe she would actually give him a shot. That would be new for once. She gave the demon a flirtatious smile. "Oh darling, I can't believe you told me that! You see, I'm actually bringing the beer to the party. I might be able to save a few for you, if you'd like." God he was so hot.
What Ishida said next actually caused her to blush, lightly of course, but it was enough that it was noticeable. Would he really show up at her doorstep with flowers? Would he actually ask her out? Normally she was the one asking people out.. Alyss cleared her throat. "Oh you're such a gentleman, Ishida. Not to mention romantic! Oh, how I would love if you would do that. I might even say yes." Her hand then covered his once again. "You know Ishida, I like you." It was true, she did find him fascinating. Maybe she might eventually come to actually love him, but she doubted it. She didn't know what love it, and she doubted she ever would.
Rachelle Lupus - Standing Outside the Bathroom
She was positively late, not that she cared really. The teachers normally let her come and go, they were always too afraid of her to even think of reprimanding her for something she did, one of great the perks of being a ferocious beast from Hell. Technically they all originated from Hell, but Hellhound's we're considered Lucifer's pets. That meant Rachelle got special treatment. No one messed with her, anyone in their right mind didn't. She occasionally got the random lunatic who thought they were tough shit. They would put on their big boy pants and challenge her to fight, though they always ran when she shifted into a gigantic wolf-like creature. That always scared the living shit out of them.
Her mind was on the death that occurred earlier that morning. How she knew of the death? She could feel it in her gut. It was sort of like a sinking feeling, like there was a black abyss in the pit of her stomach. All she knew about the death was that it was a girl and she was an angel. Rachelle knew she would be in questioning, but she didn't kill the girl. The adults would believe her, they always did. She was pulled from her thoughts when she saw a specific sophomore head to the bathroom. She knew what that meant. He was going to smoke.
Now, if she were any normal person she would have reported him like a good citizen. But Rachelle was not normal for she wouldn't rat someone out for something so childish. Hell, she'll more than likely ask the kid for a smoke. Yeah, that's what she'll do. Before the little demon made it to the bathroom, the hellhound blocked the doorway with her arm.
"You smoking, Scar? You know that's not allowed on school grounds." she said with a grin. "I suppose you're gonna have to give me a smoke too, you know. I've been dying for one since that damn death this morning." 
