Holy High - The New U - IC I - Use This One

[Syrixces]

Hyperion

Hyperion pondered the thought for a minute, before grinning, and nodding at Xavier. "Hard-light? Not my explicit specialty, but I think I can do that. Maybe. Worth a try, right? But I'll still need help." Hyperion floated up a few feet, and concentrated on the heat radiating out from his body. Heat and Light, both basic forms of energy. And while Hyperion couldn't create light, he could certainly channel it, taking the immense heat within him, and turning it into light. He went down to an atomic level, and slowly began compressing the photons together, solidifying the light, as it was. He groaned, the flame and heat radiating out of his dimming, as he called out to both Xavier, and the rest of the gods at large.

I'm gonna...have to...do a ramp, no stairs. Too...hard. Everyone with heat or light powers! Get over here! Keep...the rain off of...us, help...build fucking...ramp! Everyone else...keep storm...off us!

the falling rain hissed, evaporating around his fiery form, as the Sun Titan struggled to hold up the half - way built ramp, lightning and rain illuminating his glowing form, like a fire in a storm.

Tlaloc

Tal was genuinely having a good time at this point. Some were helping each other, others were striking it alone, and even those that had gotten up, were struggling to stay there. Rain, wind and lightning roared down from the skies, making life harder for those both on the ground, and those 500 feet above it, all except for him. Smirking, he laid back, air currents supporting him, and dangled out over the edge of the platform, electrical energy arcing along his body.

"Now, some of you may think I'm a lunatic! But this is no power trip, it's a test! You HAVE to work together! And for the grumblers about down there, is a little rain too hard for you to deal with? That's a shame, because it just. Got. Worse."

Tlaloc is a man of his word, after all.

The storm did get worse.

A lot, worse.

Hadryn

Emet?

What the hell was that?

Something here was wrong, very wrong. Shizi and Shiba squirmed in his coat, they as uncomfortable as he.

He didn't like this.

Not at all.

[Luminesa]

Hyperion

Hyperion pondered the thought for a minute, before grinning, and nodding at Xavier. "Hard-light? Not my explicit specialty, but I think I can do that. Maybe. Worth a try, right? But I'll still need help." Hyperion floated up a few feet, and concentrated on the heat radiating out from his body. Heat and Light, both basic forms of energy. And while Hyperion couldn't create light, he could certainly channel it, taking the immense heat within him, and turning it into light. He went down to an atomic level, and slowly began compressing the photons together, solidifying the light, as it was. He groaned, the flame and heat radiating out of his dimming, as he called out to both Xavier, and the rest of the gods at large.

I'm gonna...have to...do a ramp, no stairs. Too...hard. Everyone with heat or light powers! Get over here! Keep...the rain off of...us, help...build fucking...ramp! Everyone else...keep storm...off us!

the falling rain hissed, evaporating around his fiery form, as the Sun Titan struggled to hold up the half - way built ramp, lightning and rain illuminating his glowing form, like a fire in a storm.

Tlaloc

Tal was genuinely having a good time at this point. Some were helping each other, others were striking it alone, and even those that had gotten up, were struggling to stay there. Rain, wind and lightning roared down from the skies, making life harder for those both on the ground, and those 500 feet above it, all except for him. Smirking, he laid back, air currents supporting him, and dangled out over the edge of the platform, electrical energy arcing along his body.

"Now, some of you may think I'm a lunatic! But this is no power trip, it's a test! You HAVE to work together! And for the grumblers about down there, is a little rain too hard for you to deal with? That's a shame, because it just. Got. Worse."

Tlaloc is a man of his word, after all.

The storm did get worse.

A lot, worse.

Hadryn

Emet?

What the hell was that?

Something here was wrong, very wrong. Shizi and Shiba squirmed in his coat, they as uncomfortable as he.

He didn't like this.

Not at all.

Hamiri watched the group below, and she stared at the ramp as it rose toward her. Still quite a few of the students had not made their way to the top, and the rain was falling quite hard now. Visibility was becoming difficult. Nevertheless, she merely sighed, and walked toward the edge of the platform.

"Hamiri, what are you doing?" Patriah asked, puzzled.

"...Just going to give the others a hand...Be right back," she muttered. She then jumped off the platform onto a step made of shadows. She then hopped onto another, and another, and another, until she had hopped toward the ground. Her outfit was soaked to the skin, but she almost did not notice. She then walked up to the ramp, and she created a long shadow that reached over everyone, over the top of the ramp. "Hngh...I can only keep this up for a short time. Build the ramp and let's go!" she called.

Xavier nodded and smiled at her. "Thanks. This helps," he answered, with a smirk. He walked up under the shadow, and he summoned a bright light to increase visibility. He shined it on the top of the ramp, so everyone could see where it ended. "Let's get going group! Come on!" he called to the rest of the students.

[Ranoria]

Ryujin

The dragon, as tolerant as he was of the rain, did divert it for the sake of the others, a vast majority of the rainwater, at least, suspending itself in midair, not that it changed anything about the wind, which was a nuisance in and of itself, glaring over at Patriah, "If you could at least calm the storm to some degree, then the rest might be able to get up here, and then we could be done with this absurd exercise."

When the wind picked up yet again, he lost his balance, stumbling back and catching himself on the mage's shoulder with a growl, "What is the point of this madness in the first place?"

Otohime, meanwhile, had taken on the form of an infantile dragon, wrapping around her father's shoulders for support, as being a bird in a storm was asking for disaster.

[White Bluff]

Bastet

The cat goddess walked down the hall ways looking for the office, she looks hopelessly lost. She asks some people for help, "Hi, I'm new here, could you help me find the office?" Her Egyptian accent thick in her voice

[Syrixces]

Hyperion

The ramp rose slowly to the top, others helping to build it, while some kept the raging monsoon around them off their backs. After about twenty minutes of concentration, perseverance, and sweat, and ramp finally reached the top, a mixture of hard light, ice, water, and various other materials. Panting, Hyperion fell to his knees, smoking, his fiery skin sizzling with evaporating water and hail. Shaking, he smiled to those climbing up, and gave a quick salute, before flying up himself.

Settling up at the top, he flashed in a burst of light and heat, his fiery skin flitting away like ash, before shakily sitting down atop the platform in his mortal form.

Smiling, he waved at both Xavier, and Adrienne, before turning and talking to the later, "Not bad for a first assignment, eh?"

Tlaloc

Tal smiled, as the rest of the straggling students slowly climbed their way to the top. He slow, sarcastically clapped, the rain and thunder calming with each thunderous reverberation. "Good job, good job. You all survived your first assignment, climbing. Well done."

Snapping his fingers, the platform began to slowly lower to the floor, before gradually hitting the bottom of the massive structure. "You're all dismissed for today. Good work people. But remember, it can only get worse."

Hadryn

Hadryn was both within the training Dojo, and without. He was in some kinda dome habitat, he'd followed the scratches along, followed that whispering, but where was he now? He didn't remember entering any dome biome, yet here he was. He was surrounded by a thick mist, even the ground was invisible to him.

And suddenly, out of the mist, was a box. A simple, plain wooden box. The whispering had stopped, but he could now hear the scratching. It sounded...like it was coming from within that same little box. He shuffled the box into his left hand, preparing a frost rune with his right, before carefully opening the box.

It was empty. All that was inside was a small, slip of paper. He tossed the box aside, losing it in the mist, but not before removing the slip of paper, turning it over in his hands, and holding its inscription up to his eyes, reading its message aloud.

"Emet."

All went dark.

TIMESKIP YALL IT THE NEXT DAY

No alarms went off. Nothing was attacked. Nothing was wrong. It wasn't screams or yelling that woke them up.

It was the cold.

Every structure along Holy High's mile long campus, every dorm and every pillar, every face, and every pillow, was covered, in a small, thin layer, of frost.

Baby, it's cold outside.

[Charlia]

It was cold.

Mara had been having a perfectly nice dream until the cold cut in and woke her up. That wasn't fair. She snuggled closer to her mother, trying to draw warmth from the older girl's body, and felt Charlotte's arms tighten around her in response. That was a little better, although she was still cold.

Charlotte's grip tightened again, and Mara realized that it kind of hurt. A bad dream, she figured. This hypothesis was given credence by the fact that Mara could feel her mother's heart racing, and when a barely audible sound--one that spoke only of pain--reached Mara's ears, she knew she had to wake her mother up. So she wriggled out of Charlotte's grip and started shaking the older girl.

"Wake up," she said, her voice as cheerful as she could make it despite her concern for her mother. "The bad dream will go away if you wake up, okay? Come on!"

She smiled proudly as she watched Charlotte's eyes open, but frowned as she heard the stifled gasp that followed.

"It's okay," she reassured childishly, patting her mother's head. "You had a bad dream. But you shouldn't be upset, 'cause I'm here now, and I'll give you lots and lots of hugs if you don't cheer up right this instant!"

Of course, Mara would give Charlotte lots and lots of hugs anyway. After all, she loved her mother more than anything. And she'd make all the bad dreams go away, no matter what, if it meant she got to see more of that beautiful smile.

---

Amaterasu woke up to discover that she was a good deal warmer than she usually was. When she saw the moisture around her bed, and the frost covering the rest of the room, however, she knew why. Even in her sleep, she hated the cold. Isn't it more than a little unnatural? she thought with concern, snapping her fingers to heat the rest of the room. There should not be so much frost...

---

It was Kyoko that first noticed the cold and the frost, which delighted her. As a ghost, she and Haruka tended to be colder than most people, but even she felt a little bit chilly--not enough to really bother her, though. She was mostly focused on the pretty frost covering everything, and Haruka found more than a little happiness seeing her daughter so enraptured by the unusual phenomenon.

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Cold. Cold cold cold cold cold cold cold cold why is it so cold in here?

Adrienne looked balefully at the frost, muttering darkly to herself. Whoever was responsible for this little incident was going to be in for a world of trouble. She enjoyed getting a good night's sleep, thank you very much, and getting woken up by this?

She was not happy.

[Ranoria]

Ryujin
Cold.

Instinctively, Ryujin huddled up into his blankets, drawing the thick sheets closer to his body, even his uncomfortable hissing visible in the cold. He didn't do well in the cold, and could already feel how stiff his joints were, groaning in protest when he sat up, pointed teeth gritted against each other. "You, human, what's going on here?" The dragon king, for all his power, was shivering, and quite literally so. Anything below the point of freezing was, for very obvious reasons, not pleasurable for him.

This damned place, they could have at least provided the school with heat, if nothing else.

As he examined the phenomenon further though, he realized that it wasn't just cold. A thin layer of ice had covered the entire room, which, with it being frozen, unfortunately wasn't under his domain.

No, something must have caused this, we aren't in the Arctic, after all.

Growling, he stood up, slowly and painfully, before snapping at Patriah. "Up, hatchling, lest you freeze to death."

Ice, of all things. Despicable.

Otohime
Shivering, the poor girl drew her blankets in closer, still not wholly awake, mumbling something along the lines of 'fire,' and then her eyes opened, the princess shivering in response to the temperature. It wasn't that it made it harder to move or anything, she really just didn't like the cold, curling into a tight ball to preserve her warmth. And suddenly, it got a lot warmer. Hm, this has never worked this well before. Oh wait.

Poking her head up, she saw that Amaterasu was warming the room, and shed the blankets with a sigh of relief, "Best roommate ever. Thank you, Amaterasu." extendending a hand, she did her part to fix this mess, drawing up all the water from the carpets and beds, as well as that which was melting off the walls. "Wouldn't want any water damage, now would we?" She laughed before wriggling her fingers a bit, the mass of liquid responding by levitating neatly over, and falling into, the bath. "So what was that all about? Did the school go a few hundred miles north over night?"

She was still grinning, finding the entire situation comical with how easily they'd been able to deal with it.

Azazel and Leviathan
The prince of hell was the first one to wake up, nursing an empty bottle of liquor in his arms, "Oh what in the hell!? It's fucking cold!" Despite the frustration in his words, he almost whispered it, not wanting to wake up Azazel, who happened to sit up, creating a ball of hellfire in his palm.

"I can't make much of this, but I should be able to at least warm it up in here." His eyes narrowed before the ball grew exponentially in size, enough that they both felt the heat, "Who's idea was this?"

"No clue."

They sat in silence for a few minutes before the warrior-demon laughed, glancing over at his younger comrade, "Oh, how was class by the way? I was out on the beach, you know, having fun."

"It was miserable and I hated it." The prince pulled open his nigh stand, ignoring the frost-covered handle, and pulled out a lighter along with a blunt, which he proceeded to light and stick in his mouth.

"Oh."

[Castle Crashers]

Chilly weather had never been the sort of thing to get on Cade's nerves. However, even if he did like it when it was cold, it wasn't always pleasant to wake up to a bed covered in frost. He almost expected himself to be covered in frost, but only discovered that his body temperature felt unreasonably low. He was shivering a little, and even that surprised him more than the frost-covered room. He couldn't remember the last time he'd actually shivered. Perhaps it was because now he'd taken up a more mortal form? He hadn't realized he'd be so susceptible to temperature...odd. Regardless, he quickly turned his attention to Charlotte and Mara, those of whom seemed to also be surprised by this whole dilemma. "...well, this is...peculiar, isn't it..?" He said softly, almost afraid that his sudden desire to speak would startle them. "...do you think they forgot to turn on the heat? Or perhaps the A/C kicked into overdrive..?"

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Nova couldn't remember the last time she'd been this cold, or the last time she hadn't woken up on her own accord. She had woken in something of a cold sweat, shivering a terrible lot, finding the lack of warmth in the rook disturbing. She quickly produced a few balls of warm light around herself to combat the frosty cold, finally taking in her ice covered surroundings. The frost on her bed was quickly melting, but she was completely surprised anyway. Why would they make it so cold..? Didn't they know there were sun and light gods and goddesses here? It was weird...and inconvenient. She pulled herself out of bed and changed into clean, nearly-warm clothes before she fixed her hair and headed out to get more bearings on her surroundings. She was further surprised to see that not only her room, but the rest of the school was covered in frost. What is going on..? She thought, wondering what she could do to figure out more on this whole situation.

[Charlia]

Otohime
Shivering, the poor girl drew her blankets in closer, still not wholly awake, mumbling something along the lines of 'fire,' and then her eyes opened, the princess shivering in response to the temperature. It wasn't that it made it harder to move or anything, she really just didn't like the cold, curling into a tight ball to preserve her warmth. And suddenly, it got a lot warmer. Hm, this has never worked this well before. Oh wait.

Poking her head up, she saw that Amaterasu was warming the room, and shed the blankets with a sigh of relief, "Best roommate ever. Thank you, Amaterasu." extendending a hand, she did her part to fix this mess, drawing up all the water from the carpets and beds, as well as that which was melting off the walls. "Wouldn't want any water damage, now would we?" She laughed before wriggling her fingers a bit, the mass of liquid responding by levitating neatly over, and falling into, the bath. "So what was that all about? Did the school go a few hundred miles north over night?"

She was still grinning, finding the entire situation comical with how easily they'd been able to deal with it.

"I have no idea," Amaterasu mused. "Still, I hope it was a one-time event. I despise the cold, and I'd venture to guess you do as well."

Chilly weather had never been the sort of thing to get on Cade's nerves. However, even if he did like it when it was cold, it wasn't always pleasant to wake up to a bed covered in frost. He almost expected himself to be covered in frost, but only discovered that his body temperature felt unreasonably low. He was shivering a little, and even that surprised him more than the frost-covered room. He couldn't remember the last time he'd actually shivered. Perhaps it was because now he'd taken up a more mortal form? He hadn't realized he'd be so susceptible to temperature...odd. Regardless, he quickly turned his attention to Charlotte and Mara, those of whom seemed to also be surprised by this whole dilemma. "...well, this is...peculiar, isn't it..?" He said softly, almost afraid that his sudden desire to speak would startle them. "...do you think they forgot to turn on the heat? Or perhaps the A/C kicked into overdrive..?"

Charlotte was a little startled at first, but she quickly calmed down and was able to reply cordially. "I don't know," she answered. "It seems a little bizarre for there to be frost indoors--"

"Maybe there's snow outside!" Mara interrupted eagerly, clearly excited by the thought. She ran to the window and looked outside, only for her face to fall as she realized that no, there was no snow. "Just more frost," she mumbled, looking like she was about to cry. Charlotte quickly hugged the girl.

"It's okay, Mara," she whispered, patting the girl on the head. "Look, I'll make snow for you, okay?" She closed her eyes for a moment, and sure enough, a light snow began to fall outside, making Mara's face light up.

"Thank you!" she cheered, hugging her mother back and beaming. She didn't know why her mother was so powerful--honestly, she wondered sometimes if there was anything Charlotte couldn't do--but since Charlotte mostly used her powers for little things, like making it snow or helping Mara sleep when she was having trouble, it wasn't very obvious how many abilities she actually had. Mara wanted to be really powerful like her mother. She'd use her powers to make people happy, too, just like Charlotte.

"Now," Charlotte mused, "why not warm it up a bit in here?" Another moment later, and the room returned to its normal temperature, a contrast to the outside. The moisture left over from the frost quickly dissipated as well, and Charlotte just smiled, content with what she saw as a job well done.

[Cruxa]

Lucifer, noticing the cute little layer of frost over the campus, immediately summoned a large fireball and threw it into the courtyard, beginning to thaw some of the campus before returning to sleep. "Fuck off, Tal," he screamed into the air as he flopped onto bed, thinking about Filia. He smiled a bit to himself and slowly drifted off into dreams about shadow goddesses and hell.

He immediately remembered the moment he'd banished Levi from hell. It was distinct- he'd kicked the demon boy in the chest, and stared him in the eyes as he stumbled off from the Gates, never to be seen by Lucifer again. He wasn't proud of it. But it can't be fixed by an apology- ths was going to be forever, and he couldn't fix it. That, he deeply regretted.

After a twenty-minute nap, he hopped up, clicking open hi guitar case and pulling out his Olympic White Jazzmaster guitar, shiny and new-looking with its two humbucking pickups. Plugging it in, he began to play the slow song "Floral and Fading" by Pierce the Veil, loudly and obnoxiously. He figured since he didn't have a roommate, no one would care.

[Ranoria]

Otohime
Shivering, the poor girl drew her blankets in closer, still not wholly awake, mumbling something along the lines of 'fire,' and then her eyes opened, the princess shivering in response to the temperature. It wasn't that it made it harder to move or anything, she really just didn't like the cold, curling into a tight ball to preserve her warmth. And suddenly, it got a lot warmer. Hm, this has never worked this well before. Oh wait.

Poking her head up, she saw that Amaterasu was warming the room, and shed the blankets with a sigh of relief, "Best roommate ever. Thank you, Amaterasu." extendending a hand, she did her part to fix this mess, drawing up all the water from the carpets and beds, as well as that which was melting off the walls. "Wouldn't want any water damage, now would we?" She laughed before wriggling her fingers a bit, the mass of liquid responding by levitating neatly over, and falling into, the bath. "So what was that all about? Did the school go a few hundred miles north over night?"

She was still grinning, finding the entire situation comical with how easily they'd been able to deal with it.

"I have no idea," Amaterasu mused. "Still, I hope it was a one-time event. I despise the cold, and I'd venture to guess you do as well."

"I can't stand it. I like it to be warm and cozy," stretching afterwards, the dragoness got to her feet, happy that it was, at least in the room, a perfectly comfortable temperature now, then grew just a bit hesitant before speaking, not wanting to sound as if she was giving orders, "Should we,um, go and see what's going on? Someone's bound have an idea of what caused this, right?"

Otohime looked at the sun goddess questioningly, as if she was toeing some sort of metaphorical line, before reaching into her closet and pulling out a fur coat just in case it was still cold outside.

[Luminesa]

Hyperion

The ramp rose slowly to the top, others helping to build it, while some kept the raging monsoon around them off their backs. After about twenty minutes of concentration, perseverance, and sweat, and ramp finally reached the top, a mixture of hard light, ice, water, and various other materials. Panting, Hyperion fell to his knees, smoking, his fiery skin sizzling with evaporating water and hail. Shaking, he smiled to those climbing up, and gave a quick salute, before flying up himself.

Settling up at the top, he flashed in a burst of light and heat, his fiery skin flitting away like ash, before shakily sitting down atop the platform in his mortal form.

Smiling, he waved at both Xavier, and Adrienne, before turning and talking to the later, "Not bad for a first assignment, eh?"

Tlaloc

Tal smiled, as the rest of the straggling students slowly climbed their way to the top. He slow, sarcastically clapped, the rain and thunder calming with each thunderous reverberation. "Good job, good job. You all survived your first assignment, climbing. Well done."

Snapping his fingers, the platform began to slowly lower to the floor, before gradually hitting the bottom of the massive structure. "You're all dismissed for today. Good work people. But remember, it can only get worse."

Hadryn

Hadryn was both within the training Dojo, and without. He was in some kinda dome habitat, he'd followed the scratches along, followed that whispering, but where was he now? He didn't remember entering any dome biome, yet here he was. He was surrounded by a thick mist, even the ground was invisible to him.

And suddenly, out of the mist, was a box. A simple, plain wooden box. The whispering had stopped, but he could now hear the scratching. It sounded...like it was coming from within that same little box. He shuffled the box into his left hand, preparing a frost rune with his right, before carefully opening the box.

It was empty. All that was inside was a small, slip of paper. He tossed the box aside, losing it in the mist, but not before removing the slip of paper, turning it over in his hands, and holding its inscription up to his eyes, reading its message aloud.

"Emet."

All went dark.

TIMESKIP YALL IT THE NEXT DAY

No alarms went off. Nothing was attacked. Nothing was wrong. It wasn't screams or yelling that woke them up.

It was the cold.

Every structure along Holy High's mile long campus, every dorm and every pillar, every face, and every pillow, was covered, in a small, thin layer, of frost.

Baby, it's cold outside.

"WHY IS IT SO COLD?!" Patriah roared with discomfort, the moment he stepped outside. His bare feet hit the frosty grass, and he reacted as though he had stepped on a live wire. He jumped back and ran inside angrily. He had not prepared well for cold weather, and while he was overreacting as usual, he was frustrated by the freakish weather. Deciding to make due with what he had, he put on both his t-shirt and his shawl, which he draped over his head and shoulders like a headscarf. He then put shoes on and walked outside, checking the frost around the school. It was inside his room as well, to make things even stranger. Thus if he went back inside, he would be just as cold. "Hey, Fish-Face? You got a jacket I can borrow?" he inquired.

Hamiri wondered about the same thing, as she stepped outside, though she was much more well-dressed for the weather. She wore a short black, leather dress, with long sleeves and a high collar, black stockings, and black boots. She looked around outside her dorm, and watched her frosty breath leave her mouth and nose without a care. "...It's supposed to be summer here...Why is it suddenly so cold?" she muttered.

Being made of fire, however, Xavier did not mind the cold. He did not even mind it in his room-his natural heat had melted most of it anyway, by now. He walked outside in a pink polo shirt and jeans, not even wearing shoes this time. To him, the frosty weather was invigorating, and a nice change. At the same time, however, the unusual weather felt too much like a bad omen to be properly enjoyed. The campus itself seemed to be warning the students of some coming disaster.

Lux did not think of these things, on the other hand. He had slept outside his dorm all night, and should have been frozen by the weather. Despite the weather, he was warm and soft still, due to his being made of light. He even stared up at the clear sky as he awakened, and felt the icy grass beneath him. Some of his body was covered in snow, and he examined it all as his eyes opened. He sat up under a tree, and he began to sing quietly to himself:

"Snow falling gently around the world...the world of you and I...I wish I could hold it, and give it all to you...the love of you and I...The memories have left us...like the teardrops in our eyes...and now they're falling...into the world of you and I..."

[White Bluff]

Lucifer, noticing the cute little layer of frost over the campus, immediately summoned a large fireball and threw it into the courtyard, beginning to thaw some of the campus before returning to sleep. "Fuck off, Tal," he screamed into the air as he flopped onto bed, thinking about Filia. He smiled a bit to himself and slowly drifted off into dreams about shadow goddesses and hell.

He immediately remembered the moment he'd banished Levi from hell. It was distinct- he'd kicked the demon boy in the chest, and stared him in the eyes as he stumbled off from the Gates, never to be seen by Lucifer again. He wasn't proud of it. But it can't be fixed by an apology- ths was going to be forever, and he couldn't fix it. That, he deeply regretted.

After a twenty-minute nap, he hopped up, clicking open hi guitar case and pulling out his Olympic White Jazzmaster guitar, shiny and new-looking with its two humbucking pickups. Plugging it in, he began to play the slow song "Floral and Fading" by Pierce the Veil, loudly and obnoxiously. He figured since he didn't have a roommate, no one would care.

Bastet

Bastet could hear him playing though the wall, she cursed under her breath at the cold, being a desert cat she wasn't used to the cold. She decided to know who her musical neighbor was, she might be able to talk to him about music, it being one of her passions. She quickly changes into basically a parka, really hating the cold, and walks into the hallway and knocks on the door.

[Cruxa]

Lucifer, noticing the cute little layer of frost over the campus, immediately summoned a large fireball and threw it into the courtyard, beginning to thaw some of the campus before returning to sleep. "Fuck off, Tal," he screamed into the air as he flopped onto bed, thinking about Filia. He smiled a bit to himself and slowly drifted off into dreams about shadow goddesses and hell.

He immediately remembered the moment he'd banished Levi from hell. It was distinct- he'd kicked the demon boy in the chest, and stared him in the eyes as he stumbled off from the Gates, never to be seen by Lucifer again. He wasn't proud of it. But it can't be fixed by an apology- ths was going to be forever, and he couldn't fix it. That, he deeply regretted.

After a twenty-minute nap, he hopped up, clicking open hi guitar case and pulling out his Olympic White Jazzmaster guitar, shiny and new-looking with its two humbucking pickups. Plugging it in, he began to play the slow song "Floral and Fading" by Pierce the Veil, loudly and obnoxiously. He figured since he didn't have a roommate, no one would care.

Bastet

Bastet could hear him playing though the wall, she cursed under her breath at the cold, being a desert cat she wasn't used to the cold. She decided to know who her musical neighbor was, she might be able to talk to him about music, it being one of her passions. She quickly changes into basically a parka, really hating the cold, and walks into the hallway and knocks on the door.

Lucifer looked up, panicky, through his long stringy black hair. The distorted guitar was silenced instantly as he got up to get the door, still wearing the guitar. Popping the door open, he said in a gruff but musical voice, "Uh... hello?" He cleared all thoughts of Filia from his head as he greeted Bastet, giving her a once-over. "Uh... are you cold?' he said quietly as a warm fireball appeared in his hand.

[White Bluff]

Bastet

Bastet could hear him playing though the wall, she cursed under her breath at the cold, being a desert cat she wasn't used to the cold. She decided to know who her musical neighbor was, she might be able to talk to him about music, it being one of her passions. She quickly changes into basically a parka, really hating the cold, and walks into the hallway and knocks on the door.

Lucifer looked up, panicky, through his long stringy black hair. The distorted guitar was silenced instantly as he got up to get the door, still wearing the guitar. Popping the door open, he said in a gruff but musical voice, "Uh... hello?" He cleared all thoughts of Filia from his head as he greeted Bastet, giving her a once-over. "Uh... are you cold?' he said quietly as a warm fireball appeared in his hand.

Bastet

She nodes, "yeah, just a little," she gives a small laugh, her Egyptian accent thick in her voice, "I'm not really made for the could, so all I have are light cloths mainly," she puts her hand up to the fire to warm them, "and I heard you playing, your really good, and I should know," she smiles, "oh, I'm Bastet by the way, I'm sorta your neighbor."

[Cruxa]

Lucifer looked up, panicky, through his long stringy black hair. The distorted guitar was silenced instantly as he got up to get the door, still wearing the guitar. Popping the door open, he said in a gruff but musical voice, "Uh... hello?" He cleared all thoughts of Filia from his head as he greeted Bastet, giving her a once-over. "Uh... are you cold?' he said quietly as a warm fireball appeared in his hand.

Bastet

She nodes, "yeah, just a little," she gives a small laugh, her Egyptian accent thick in her voice, "I'm not really made for the could, so all I have are light cloths mainly," she puts her hand up to the fire to warm them, "and I heard you playing, your really good, and I should know," she smiles, "oh, I'm Bastet by the way, I'm sorta your neighbor."

"Oh... thanks... um... should I--" He made a move back into the room to turn the amp down, but stopped himself. "Wait. You... you said I was good?" He put the guitar own, and went back to the door. "Uh... I'm L-Lucifer... from Hell." He placed the fire on her shoulder. "It won't burn you," he said as he did so. Much. He gave her a lopsided smirk. "Wanna come in?"

[White Bluff]

Bastet

She nodes, "yeah, just a little," she gives a small laugh, her Egyptian accent thick in her voice, "I'm not really made for the could, so all I have are light cloths mainly," she puts her hand up to the fire to warm them, "and I heard you playing, your really good, and I should know," she smiles, "oh, I'm Bastet by the way, I'm sorta your neighbor."

"Oh... thanks... um... should I--" He made a move back into the room to turn the amp down, but stopped himself. "Wait. You... you said I was good?" He put the guitar own, and went back to the door. "Uh... I'm L-Lucifer... from Hell." He placed the fire on her shoulder. "It won't burn you," he said as he did so. Much. He gave her a lopsided smirk. "Wanna come in?"

Bastet

She blushes slightly and gives a hesitant nod, she walks in, "its nice to meet you finally, I've been wondering who my neighbor was." She stands there kinda awkwardly.

[Cruxa]

Lucifer smiled a bit awkwardly as he fidgeted with his instrument, strumming some chords blandly. "Sooo... what do you like to do?" he offered as a conversation starter. He continued to look Bastet over, admiring what he saw. He wanted to keep talking to the pretty Egyptian girl, so he kept going. "What's your favorite kind of music?"

[White Bluff]

Lucifer smiled a bit awkwardly as he fidgeted with his instrument, strumming some chords blandly. "Sooo... what do you like to do?" he offered as a conversation starter. He continued to look Bastet over, admiring what he saw. He wanted to keep talking to the pretty Egyptian girl, so he kept going. "What's your favorite kind of music?"

Bastet

She smiles, "I like to run and do anything with music, and I like any type of music, part of my domain is Music." She looks around the room, "and you? What do you like to do for fun?" She takes off her parka, and sits on his couch. She looks over him, and blushes a little.

[Cruxa]

Lucifer smiled a bit awkwardly as he fidgeted with his instrument, strumming some chords blandly. "Sooo... what do you like to do?" he offered as a conversation starter. He continued to look Bastet over, admiring what he saw. He wanted to keep talking to the pretty Egyptian girl, so he kept going. "What's your favorite kind of music?"

Bastet

She smiles, "I like to run and do anything with music, and I like any type of music, part of my domain is Music." She looks around the room, "and you? What do you like to do for fun?" She takes off her parka, and sits on his couch. She looks over him, and blushes a little.

"I play music, torture people, and flirt for fun," he sadi. He didn't know what made him add, "But the flirting is a facade. I get super nervous around people..." He stopped himself abruptly. "I said too much. You don't caree about that. No one does." He blushed and looked away.

[The Flutterlands]

TIMESKIP YALL IT THE NEXT DAY

No alarms went off. Nothing was attacked. Nothing was wrong. It wasn't screams or yelling that woke them up.

It was the cold.

Every structure along Holy High's mile long campus, every dorm and every pillar, every face, and every pillow, was covered, in a small, thin layer, of frost.

Baby, it's cold outside.

Bastet

She smiles, "I like to run and do anything with music, and I like any type of music, part of my domain is Music." She looks around the room, "and you? What do you like to do for fun?" She takes off her parka, and sits on his couch. She looks over him, and blushes a little.

"I play music, torture people, and flirt for fun," he sadi. He didn't know what made him add, "But the flirting is a facade. I get super nervous around people..." He stopped himself abruptly. "I said too much. You don't caree about that. No one does." He blushed and looked away.

Filia Umbrarum

Filia squeaked upon waking up the next morning. The sudden cold around her disturbed a great dream she was having. Not to mention that, merely wearing a long t-shirt and a pair of short shorts, the shadow goddess became most unhappy. "Brrrrr!" she shivered rubbing herself with her bare arms, "W-why is it suddenly so cold?! Darn it! Tal must be pulling a prank or something."

Filia immediately got out of bed and got into warmmer clothes before glancing at the enpty bed beside her. She wondered where her 'boyfriend' Tet had gone to. He disappeared during Tal's class last night and became worried. Where did cutie go? she asked herself, Did he go back to his own world for some reason?

The goddess sighed sadly with a sniffle before leaving her dorm. Filia walked towards Lucifer's room, smiling as she heard his music. Despite being a torturerer, which kind of affected her view of the demon, Filia was glad to make him a friend of hers. She did find it odd that some thieves go to his world of hell, since most end up in her realm upon death and act as her servants, depending on their actions as thieves. Then again, there are those subject to her wrath and are denied acess to the Shadow Realm.

She then paused upon seeing an Egyptian a girl, a cute girl, also walking by his room before knocking on his door and entering. Filia flustered a little before melting into a shadiw and scurring off. Filia stopped at Lucifer's door and looked at the fallen angel carrying his guitar and talking to egyptian girl, before making a quick, yet loud knock on the door. "Morning, Lucy!" Filia greeted loudly with broad smile, glancing at the other goddess before offering a handshake, "Freaking cold today isn't it? So what's your name, pretty? You're an Egyptian Goddess, right? Name's Filia Umbrarum, Goddess of Shadows and Saint of Thieves."

[Cruxa]

TIMESKIP YALL IT THE NEXT DAY

No alarms went off. Nothing was attacked. Nothing was wrong. It wasn't screams or yelling that woke them up.

It was the cold.

Every structure along Holy High's mile long campus, every dorm and every pillar, every face, and every pillow, was covered, in a small, thin layer, of frost.

Baby, it's cold outside.

"I play music, torture people, and flirt for fun," he sadi. He didn't know what made him add, "But the flirting is a facade. I get super nervous around people..." He stopped himself abruptly. "I said too much. You don't caree about that. No one does." He blushed and looked away.

Filia Umbrarum

Filia squeaked upon waking up the next morning. The sudden cold around her disturbed a great dream she was having. Not to mention that, merely wearing a long t-shirt and a pair of short shorts, the shadow goddess became most unhappy. "Brrrrr!" she shivered rubbing herself with her bare arms, "W-why is it suddenly so cold?! Darn it! Tal must be pulling a prank or something."

The goddess sighed sadly with a sniffle before leaving her dorm. Filia walked towards Lucifer's room, smiling as she heard his music. Despite being a torturerer, which kind of affected her view of the demon, Filia was glad to make him a friend of hers. She did find it odd that some thieves go to his world of hell, since most end up in her realm upon death and act as her servants, depending on their actions as thieves. Then again, there are those subject to her wrath and are denied acess to the Shadow Realm.

Filia immediately got out of bed and got into warmmer clothes before glancing at the enpty bed beside her. She wondered where her 'boyfriend' Tet had gone to. He disappeared during Tal's class last night and became worried. Where did cutie go? she asked herself, Did he go back to his own world for some reason?

The goddess sighed sadly with a sniffle before leaving her dorm. Filia walked towards Lucifer's room, smiling as she heard his music. She then paused upon seeing an Egyptian a girl, a cute girl, also walking by his room before knocking on his door and entering. Filia flustered a little before melting into a shadiw and scurring off. Filia stopped at Lucifer's door and looked at the fallen angel carrying his guitar and talking to egyptian girl, before making a quick, yet loud knock on the door. "Morning, Lucy!" Filia greeted loudly with broad smile glancing at the other goddess, "Freaking cold today isn't it? So what's your name, pretty? Friends with Lucifer?"

Immediately, his eyes snapped back onto her. "Ah, h-hey, Filia..." he managed, gulping. He strummed the guitar absentmindedly."Nice weather we're having, hm?" He coughed loudly. This was sexually frustrating- two pretty girls who both kinda liked him, and they were about to fight maybe. He strummed another chord.

[White Bluff]

Filia Umbrarum

Filia squeaked upon waking up the next morning. The sudden cold around her disturbed a great dream she was having. Not to mention that, merely wearing a long t-shirt and a pair of short shorts, the shadow goddess became most unhappy. "Brrrrr!" she shivered rubbing herself with her bare arms, "W-why is it suddenly so cold?! Darn it! Tal must be pulling a prank or something."

Filia immediately got out of bed and got into warmmer clothes before glancing at the enpty bed beside her. She wondered where her 'boyfriend' Tet had gone to. He disappeared during Tal's class last night and became worried. Where did cutie go? she asked herself, Did he go back to his own world for some reason?

The goddess sighed sadly with a sniffle before leaving her dorm. Filia walked towards Lucifer's room, smiling as she heard his music. She then paused upon seeing an Egyptian a girl, a cute girl, also walking by his room before knocking on his door and entering. Filia flustered a little before melting into a shadiw and scurring off. Filia stopped at Lucifer's door and looked at the fallen angel carrying his guitar and talking to egyptian girl, before making a quick, yet loud knock on the door. "Morning, Lucy!" Filia greeted loudly with broad smile glancing at the other goddess, "Freaking cold today isn't it? So what's your name, pretty? Friends with Lucifer?"

Immediately, his eyes snapped back onto her. "Ah, h-hey, Filia..." he managed, gulping. He strummed the guitar absentmindedly."Nice weather we're having, hm?" He coughed loudly. This was sexually frustrating- two pretty girls who both kinda liked him, and they were about to fight maybe. He strummed another chord.

Bastet

"Yes is it is quite cold, and I'm Bastet, Goddess of Protection, cats, music, dance, joy, and love, but actually I heard him playing and I decided to meet him and so I knocked." She smiles sweetly at the girl, she then remembers what Lucifer said, " and Lucifer, people do care how you feel, if your ever struggling though life I'm always here to talk." She lays her hand on his shoulder with a look of concern on her face.

[The Flutterlands]

Immediately, his eyes snapped back onto her. "Ah, h-hey, Filia..." he managed, gulping. He strummed the guitar absentmindedly."Nice weather we're having, hm?" He coughed loudly. This was sexually frustrating- two pretty girls who both kinda liked him, and they were about to fight maybe. He strummed another chord.

Bastet

"Yes is it is quite cold, and I'm Bastet, Goddess of Protection, cats, music, dance, joy, and love, but actually I heard him playing and I decided to meet him and so I knocked." She smiles sweetly at the girl, she then remembers what Lucifer said, " and Lucifer, people do care how you feel, if your ever struggling though life I'm always here to talk." She lays her hand on his shoulder with a look of concern on her face.

Filia Umbrarum

Filia tilted her head at Lucifer and blushed as she guessed what he was thinking. Yes. It must be awkward having two pretty girls at one side. Then again, Filia saw herself as already taken, even if Tet seemingly vanished out no where. However, the young goddess wondered if there really are rules restricting one's self to one relationship at a time.

Filia then looked at Bastet and nodded happily as she shook her hand and sat down on Lucifer's bed. "Nice to meet you, Ms Bastet." she greeted happily, admirimg the Egyptian's beauty. The Saint of Thieves, wondered, however, if it must be busy for Bastet, being the goddess of so many things.

The shadow goddess looked back at Lucifer and frowned with a concerned look on her face.. "Yeah, I care about you too, Lucy." Filia spoke sweetly, "We're your friends now and friends always care for one another. You can always talk to friends when having trouble like being down in the dumps."

[Cruxa]

Bastet

"Yes is it is quite cold, and I'm Bastet, Goddess of Protection, cats, music, dance, joy, and love, but actually I heard him playing and I decided to meet him and so I knocked." She smiles sweetly at the girl, she then remembers what Lucifer said, " and Lucifer, people do care how you feel, if your ever struggling though life I'm always here to talk." She lays her hand on his shoulder with a look of concern on her face.

Filia Umbrarum

Filia tilted her head at Lucifer and blushed as she guessed what he was thinking. Yes. It must be awkward having two pretty girls at one side. Then again, Filia saw herself as already taken, even if Tet seemingly vanished out no where. However, the young goddess wondered if there really are rules restricting one's self to one relationship at a time.

Filia then looked at Bastet and nodded happily as she shook her hand and sat down on Lucifer's bed. "Nice to meet you, Ms Bastet." she greeted happily, admirimg the Egyptian's beauty. The Saint of Thieves, wondered, however, if it must be busy for Bastet, being the goddess of so many things.

The shadow goddess looked back at Lucifer and frowned with a concerned look on her face.. "Yeah, I care about you too, Lucy." Filia spoke sweetly, "We're your friends now and friends always care for one another. You can always talk to friends when having trouble like being down in the dumps."

Lucifer turned a delicate shade of red between "tomato" and "dried blood" at the two girls comforting him. This was NOT how things usually went when he talked to girls... When Bastet touched him, he started so badly he felt he'd drop his guitar. But it was Filia who really captivated his attention, especially by calling him Lucy. "Th-thanks...?" he said, not sure how to react.