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

[Tracian Empire]

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.

Oh well.. this was weird.

The red eyed god woke up somewhere, in the penumbra of some hallway, somewhere, where the shadows had taken him. Somehow, he had remained up to this point without a room, or at least, he had no idea where his room was. Or did he have one? He couldn't remember. Right now, he was simply laying on the cold floor, shivering, covered in a layer of frost. For a moment, he even forget that he was supposed to be in a school.. was he somewhere outside? Siberia? Slowly standing up, and looking around, he however came to the conclusion that he was indeed, still in Holy High? What happened? Did they forgot to pay the heating bill? Did a god of cold or of winter go berserk? Wonderful. But there was nothing he could do about it, at least for now.

A couple moments later, Heros appeared again from his shadows, with a new set of clothes, the warmest he had.. though that wasn't exactly something good. His homeland was fairly warm, and even if it could always enjoy brutal winters, he had clearly never considered the idea of needing warm clothes in a school. And even more unfortunately, none of his many powers had anything to do with warmth. And shadows weren't exactly something warm either. So, he had nothing to do but to walk around, shivering in the cold.

But not before that long, he saw someone else walking around, someone he quickly recognized as Nova, the goddess of light he had met on their first day here, even if, well, their small talk had ended pretty quickly. But well, even if shyness was telling him to just go and hide somewhere, he couldn't just do that. "Good morning..", the Thracian god said a little hesitantly, quivering a little. "Sorry for disappearing like that earlier." Well, this was a start, even if that "earlier" was already a few good days ago. "Do you know what's happening?"

[White Bluff]

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.

Bastet

She smiles and grabs her parka, "well if you ever need to talk, or just want some company, I'm next door, maybe we all could have dinner sometime." With that she gives him a kiss on the cheek, gives Filia a little wave, and heads for the door.

[The Flutterlands]

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.

Bastet

She smiles and grabs her parka, "well if you ever need to talk, or just want some company, I'm next door, maybe we all could have dinner sometime." With that she gives him a kiss on the cheek, gives Filia a little wave, and heads for the door.

Filia Umbrarum

Filia made a giggle at the look on Lucifer's face. Much like with Tet, Filia liked getting that expression from boys - and girls too, for that matter. She also found the fallen angel to be quite cute in hunk-like sort of way compared to Tet's nerdish cuteness. My gosh there's so many cute boys here. sne thought before glancing at Bastet, And cute girls too.

Filia then blinked and flustered slighty upon seeing the kiss Bastet gave Lucifer and shook her head away from any jealous thoughts. The shadow goddess watched as Bastet leave before looking back at Lucifer. Her stomach growled a bit, making her giggle. "I'm gonna go have breakfast now, Lucy." Filia spoke as she got a little closer to him, "Hope to see you later."

Filia gave Lucifer a kiss herself before melting into a shadow. She scurried out of Lucifer's room before joining Bastet. "So," Filia spoke as she took on physical form and joined with the Egyptian girl, "You like comic books and video games? I got a whole bunch of them in my realm. Do you have a realm to call your own?"

[Cruxa]

Lucifer's mouth hung wide open, taking in all that happened in the last thirty seconds. Filia... kissed him. AND Bast. Lucifer was drowning in women. Unsure what to do, he began to play the guitar again, this time playing Teenagers by MCR. As he did so, he made up his mind- if he saw Filia at any point today, he'd ask her out. And that was final.

[White Bluff]

Bastet

She smiles and grabs her parka, "well if you ever need to talk, or just want some company, I'm next door, maybe we all could have dinner sometime." With that she gives him a kiss on the cheek, gives Filia a little wave, and heads for the door.

Filia Umbrarum

Filia made a giggle at the look on Lucifer's face. Much like with Tet, Filia liked getting that expression from boys - and girls too, for that matter. She also found the fallen angel to be quite cute in hunk-like sort of way compared to Tet's nerdish cuteness. My gosh there's so many cute boys here. sne thought before glancing at Bastet, And cute girls too.

Filia then blinked and flustered slighty upon seeing the kiss Bastet gave Lucifer and shook her head away from any jealous thoughts. The shadow goddess watched as Bastet leave before looking back at Lucifer. Her stomach growled a bit, making her giggle. "I'm gonna go have breakfast now, Lucy." Filia spoke as she got a little closer to him, "Hope to see you later."

Filia gave Lucifer a kiss herself before melting into a shadow. She scurried out of Lucifer's room before joining Bastet. "So," Filia spoke as she took on physical form and joined with the Egyptian girl, "You like comic books and video games? I got a whole bunch of them in my realm. Do you have a realm to call your own?"

Bastet

"Video games can be fun, and yes I do. So Filia, do you really like him or what?" She gives a smirk, "I mean its not a problem if you do but I must say it was fun watching his face as we both flirted with him." She opens her door and walks in leaving it open for Filia, "do you want something to eat?"

[The Flutterlands]

Bastet

"Video games can be fun, and yes I do. So Filia, do you really like him or what?" She gives a smirk, "I mean its not a problem if you do but I must say it was fun watching his face as we both flirted with him." She opens her door and walks in leaving it open for Filia, "do you want something to eat?"

Filia Umbrarum

Filia giggled and blushed a little as she continued to walk beside the Egyptian Goddess. "Yeah. Lucy's really cute." she spoke happily as she glanced at Bastet with a grin, "I find you to be cute too, and very pretty and beautiful. ...T-though, I kind of already have a boyfriend named Tet. He's cute too, but I-i don't know what happened to him as we're suppose to be roommates. ...I-i actually just met him the other day, really and had our first date at Tal's party."

Filia then smiled as Bastet held the door for her and giggled. "Thank you, Ms. Bastet." she replied sweetly, "Of course I'd like something to eat. That's kind of why I walked with you, Cutie."

[White Bluff]

Bastet

"Video games can be fun, and yes I do. So Filia, do you really like him or what?" She gives a smirk, "I mean its not a problem if you do but I must say it was fun watching his face as we both flirted with him." She opens her door and walks in leaving it open for Filia, "do you want something to eat?"

Filia Umbrarum

Filia giggled and blushed a little as she continued to walk beside the Egyptian Goddess. "Yeah. Lucy's really cute." she spoke happily as she glanced at Bastet with a grin, "I find you to be cute too, and very pretty and beautiful. ...T-though, I kind of already have a boyfriend named Tet. He's cute too, but I-i don't know what happened to him as we're suppose to be roommates. ...I-i actually just met him the other day, really and had our first date at Tal's party."

Filia then smiled as Bastet held the door for her and giggled. "Thank you, Ms. Bastet." she replied sweetly, "Of course I'd like something to eat. That's kind of why I walked with you, Cutie."

Bastet

She blushes and a slight cat like purr sound is emitted from her, "ah, what do you want to eat? And so is Lucy a back up plan then?" She gets a few pots and pans out, "but both of you are cute, I'll admit that to you, I've always had a thing for the far and foreboding types." She blushes even more.

[Cruxa]

Bastet

"Video games can be fun, and yes I do. So Filia, do you really like him or what?" She gives a smirk, "I mean its not a problem if you do but I must say it was fun watching his face as we both flirted with him." She opens her door and walks in leaving it open for Filia, "do you want something to eat?"

Filia Umbrarum

Filia giggled and blushed a little as she continued to walk beside the Egyptian Goddess. "Yeah. Lucy's really cute." she spoke happily as she glanced at Bastet with a grin, "I find you to be cute too, and very pretty and beautiful. ...T-though, I kind of already have a boyfriend named Tet. He's cute too, but I-i don't know what happened to him as we're suppose to be roommates. ...I-i actually just met him the other day, really and had our first date at Tal's party."

Filia then smiled as Bastet held the door for her and giggled. "Thank you, Ms. Bastet." she replied sweetly, "Of course I'd like something to eat. That's kind of why I walked with you, Cutie."

Outside of the window, one could look closely and see Lucifer flying along, stretching his wings. Suddenly, however, he pulled into a dive- but this dive was unnatural. His wings flopped to his sides and bright blue fire burned around his body as he fell to the ground with an audible scream.

[White Bluff]

Filia Umbrarum

Filia giggled and blushed a little as she continued to walk beside the Egyptian Goddess. "Yeah. Lucy's really cute." she spoke happily as she glanced at Bastet with a grin, "I find you to be cute too, and very pretty and beautiful. ...T-though, I kind of already have a boyfriend named Tet. He's cute too, but I-i don't know what happened to him as we're suppose to be roommates. ...I-i actually just met him the other day, really and had our first date at Tal's party."

Filia then smiled as Bastet held the door for her and giggled. "Thank you, Ms. Bastet." she replied sweetly, "Of course I'd like something to eat. That's kind of why I walked with you, Cutie."

Outside of the window, one could look closely and see Lucifer flying along, stretching his wings. Suddenly, however, he pulled into a dive- but this dive was unnatural. His wings flopped to his sides and bright blue fire burned around his body as he fell to the ground with an audible scream.

Bastet

She heard him and rushed to the window and saw him fall and land, she ran outside as fast as she could, and kneeled by him, "Lucifer?!" She lightly shook him, "Lucifer please be OK! Wake up!" She put her ear near his mouth to see if he was breathing.

[Cruxa]

Outside of the window, one could look closely and see Lucifer flying along, stretching his wings. Suddenly, however, he pulled into a dive- but this dive was unnatural. His wings flopped to his sides and bright blue fire burned around his body as he fell to the ground with an audible scream.

Bastet

She heard him and rushed to the window and saw him fall and land, she ran outside as fast as she could, and kneeled by him, "Lucifer?!" She lightly shook him, "Lucifer please be OK! Wake up!" She put her ear near his mouth to see if he was breathing.

With a weak, rattling breath, he whispered in her ear, "Hallelujah, it's raining men..." before passing out. One of his wings was bent ridiculously out of shape, and multiple cuts and bruises coated his body. His shirt lay torn in two about five feet away, and his ankle was sprained. He moaned in his sleep, something along the lines of "Filia's a bit young for you..."

[Ranoria]

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..."

Ryujin
"Th-there's few coats in my closet." He himself was having difficulty moving, but nonetheless joined Patriah outside their dorm, which led him to observe that the hallway, too, was covered by the invasive frost. What in the hell is this? It doesn't make any sense for frost to make its way indoors, especially not to this degree. It took him a minute to register the 'fish face' comment, but at this point, he'd grown to tolerate Patriah and his...interesting personality, to say the least, despite the fact that he was mortal.

"W-we should find someone who can fix this." The words came out in an audible, and visible, due to the frost, hiss. "The cold is agonizing at best."

He simply couldn't operate in it, his body seemed to shut down, as if the blood flowing to his joints bypassed them, as well as his fingers and toes. If he had it his way, he'd find the one who caused this and rip them to shreds, but in this state he wasn't sure he'd even survive changing to his dragonic form.

Leviathan
Well, at first he'd been pretty miserable, but once he began to smoke his blunt, as well as sucking down a bottle of rum, the dragon felt as if his whole body was warm. He was perfectly rational at the moment, having developed an absurd tolerance to both intoxicants by now, and stepped outside, watching as Lucifer fell with a complete and utter satisfaction. "Falling again, are we? And I thought that he couldn't go any lower." He was, despite his now immunity, or more, alcohol-induced indifference, towards the cold, wearing a grey winter coat, crimson eyes standing in stark contrast to the snow now falling outside.

He didn't real feel like doing anything, in particular, besides leaving this rather boring facility. It hadn't provided him any enjoyment, at least as far as he could remember, although he assumed that the party had been fun, despite having been in a drunken stupor the whole time.

Azazel
The warrior demon, having seen that his comrade was more than comfortable now, and no longer in need of his cursed flames, was sitting atop a dome on the school building, Tetsu sheathed, in the form of a jagged knife, in a holster on his hip, maintaining those crimson flames, black sparks occasionally darting out, while drinking from his own bottle.

Honestly, he and Leviathan made perfect roommates. Neither minded drugs, or alcohol, by extension, and neither much cared for conformity. But that didn't mean that he didn't want to meet the others present in the school, if only because he found some of the women desirable.

[The Flutterlands]

Bastet

She blushes and a slight cat like purr sound is emitted from her, "ah, what do you want to eat? And so is Lucy a back up plan then?" She gets a few pots and pans out, "but both of you are cute, I'll admit that to you, I've always had a thing for the far and foreboding types." She blushes even more.

Outside of the window, one could look closely and see Lucifer flying along, stretching his wings. Suddenly, however, he pulled into a dive- but this dive was unnatural. His wings flopped to his sides and bright blue fire burned around his body as he fell to the ground with an audible scream.

Bastet

She heard him and rushed to the window and saw him fall and land, she ran outside as fast as she could, and kneeled by him, "Lucifer?!" She lightly shook him, "Lucifer please be OK! Wake up!" She put her ear near his mouth to see if he was breathing.

With a weak, rattling breath, he whispered in her ear, "Hallelujah, it's raining men..." before passing out. One of his wings was bent ridiculously out of shape, and multiple cuts and bruises coated his body. His shirt lay torn in two about five feet away, and his ankle was sprained. He moaned in his sleep, something along the lines of "Filia's a bit young for you..."

Filia Umbrarum

Filia blushed deeply, her pale white skin turning a deep red, and giggled as she walked into the cafeteria. However, before she could say anything, Filia squeaked upon hearing Lucifer's scream and ran to the window. The young goddess saw the fallen angel hurt outside and melted into a shadow. Filia skidded through the window and descended to Lucifer's side. "Lucy!" she squeeked, "Are you okay? You're not hurt are you?"

Filia listened closely to Lucifer and blushed a little with a smile. "Well, from a human prespective I'm old enough, being about... thirteen thousand years old." she replied softly before trying to help the angel on to his feet, "D-do you need medical attention or anything like what humans need?"

[Luminesa]

"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..."

Ryujin
"Th-there's few coats in my closet." He himself was having difficulty moving, but nonetheless joined Patriah outside their dorm, which led him to observe that the hallway, too, was covered by the invasive frost. What in the hell is this? It doesn't make any sense for frost to make its way indoors, especially not to this degree. It took him a minute to register the 'fish face' comment, but at this point, he'd grown to tolerate Patriah and his...interesting personality, to say the least, despite the fact that he was mortal.

"W-we should find someone who can fix this." The words came out in an audible, and visible, due to the frost, hiss. "The cold is agonizing at best."

He simply couldn't operate in it, his body seemed to shut down, as if the blood flowing to his joints bypassed them, as well as his fingers and toes. If he had it his way, he'd find the one who caused this and rip them to shreds, but in this state he wasn't sure he'd even survive changing to his dragonic form.

Leviathan
Well, at first he'd been pretty miserable, but once he began to smoke his blunt, as well as sucking down a bottle of rum, the dragon felt as if his whole body was warm. He was perfectly rational at the moment, having developed an absurd tolerance to both intoxicants by now, and stepped outside, watching as Lucifer fell with a complete and utter satisfaction. "Falling again, are we? And I thought that he couldn't go any lower." He was, despite his now immunity, or more, alcohol-induced indifference, towards the cold, wearing a grey winter coat, crimson eyes standing in stark contrast to the snow now falling outside.

He didn't real feel like doing anything, in particular, besides leaving this rather boring facility. It hadn't provided him any enjoyment, at least as far as he could remember, although he assumed that the party had been fun, despite having been in a drunken stupor the whole time.

Azazel
The warrior demon, having seen that his comrade was more than comfortable now, and no longer in need of his cursed flames, was sitting atop a dome on the school building, Tetsu sheathed, in the form of a jagged knife, in a holster on his hip, maintaining those crimson flames, black sparks occasionally darting out, while drinking from his own bottle.

Honestly, he and Leviathan made perfect roommates. Neither minded drugs, or alcohol, by extension, and neither much cared for conformity. But that didn't mean that he didn't want to meet the others present in the school, if only because he found some of the women desirable.

Patriah grabbed a single coat-a brown mink, which looked a lot more expensive than anything he had ever worn-and he threw it on. Immediately he felt warm and cozy, as the soft fur hugged his body, and he sighed his relief. He then followed Ryujin into the hallway. "...I bet you gen bucks somebody left the air conditioning on all night...and then turned way too low...Ugh, we're gonna have to find who did this and then clean this up...Fun, fun, fun..." he grumbled. He then began to walk through the hallway, looking for anyone who might be awake.

Xavier, in the meantime, melted all of the frost that he walked past. He walked around the now-frozen campus, confused as to the sudden change in weather. He also wanted to find someone who might know what was wrong. Perhaps this was another test by one of the teachers? If it was merely a test of who could stay warm the longest, he would win, considering he was made of fire. Then again, there was also Hyperion. He was a sun god, and he could win such a challenge easily. He shook his head, however, and threw away the thoughts of challenges and such. This had to be something else.

[Cruxa]

Bastet

She blushes and a slight cat like purr sound is emitted from her, "ah, what do you want to eat? And so is Lucy a back up plan then?" She gets a few pots and pans out, "but both of you are cute, I'll admit that to you, I've always had a thing for the far and foreboding types." She blushes even more.

Bastet

She heard him and rushed to the window and saw him fall and land, she ran outside as fast as she could, and kneeled by him, "Lucifer?!" She lightly shook him, "Lucifer please be OK! Wake up!" She put her ear near his mouth to see if he was breathing.

With a weak, rattling breath, he whispered in her ear, "Hallelujah, it's raining men..." before passing out. One of his wings was bent ridiculously out of shape, and multiple cuts and bruises coated his body. His shirt lay torn in two about five feet away, and his ankle was sprained. He moaned in his sleep, something along the lines of "Filia's a bit young for you..."

Filia Umbrarum

Filia blushed deeply, her pale white skin turning a deep red, and giggled as she walked into the cafeteria. However, before she could say anything, Filia squeaked upon hearing Lucifer's scream and ran to the window. The young goddess saw the fallen angel hurt outside and melted into a shadow. Filia skidded through the window and descended to Lucifer's side. "Lucy!" she squeeked, "Are you okay? You're not hurt are you?"

Filia listened closely to Lucifer and blushed a little with a smile. "Well, from a human prespective I'm old enough, being about... thirteen thousand years old." she replied softly before trying to help the angel on to his feet, "D-do you need medical attention or anything like what humans need?"

As he passes i. and out of consciousness he managed to get out, "Does it look like this will heal itself?" before promptly fading away again. Meanwhile, his wing looked terrible. Black blood spurred from the place where his hollow wing-bone had shattered, and now protruded from between the black feathers. He was seriously injured, all jokes aside.

[The Flutterlands]

Filia Umbrarum

Filia blushed deeply, her pale white skin turning a deep red, and giggled as she walked into the cafeteria. However, before she could say anything, Filia squeaked upon hearing Lucifer's scream and ran to the window. The young goddess saw the fallen angel hurt outside and melted into a shadow. Filia skidded through the window and descended to Lucifer's side. "Lucy!" she squeeked, "Are you okay? You're not hurt are you?"

Filia listened closely to Lucifer and blushed a little with a smile. "Well, from a human prespective I'm old enough, being about... thirteen thousand years old." she replied softly before trying to help the angel on to his feet, "D-do you need medical attention or anything like what humans need?"

As he passes i. and out of consciousness he managed to get out, "Does it look like this will heal itself?" before promptly fading away again. Meanwhile, his wing looked terrible. Black blood spurred from the place where his hollow wing-bone had shattered, and now protruded from between the black feathers. He was seriously injured, all jokes aside.

Filia Umbrarum

Filia Umbrarum squeaked upon examining the full extent of Lucifer's damage and the realization that he needs actual medical attention. Much unlike herself who can heal almost any of her own injuries with her shapeshifting powers of darkness. Filia frowned deeply as she placed a gentle hand on him, before looking at Bastet. "We gotta take him to the nurse." she spoke, her voice flowing with concern, "Care to come with me?"

Before the Egyptian Goddess could say anything the group of students were consumed in darkness for a quick moment. The next instant they found themselves in the School's Nurse's office. "O-oh I hope the Nurse here is a healing goddess." she groaned worriedly, "I'm not sure my own healing abilities can affect those except for myself."

[White Bluff]

As he passes i. and out of consciousness he managed to get out, "Does it look like this will heal itself?" before promptly fading away again. Meanwhile, his wing looked terrible. Black blood spurred from the place where his hollow wing-bone had shattered, and now protruded from between the black feathers. He was seriously injured, all jokes aside.

Filia Umbrarum

Filia Umbrarum squeaked upon examining the full extent of Lucifer's damage and the realization that he needs actual medical attention. Much unlike herself who can heal almost any of her own injuries with her shapeshifting powers of darkness. Filia frowned deeply as she placed a gentle hand on him, before looking at Bastet. "We gotta take him to the nurse." she spoke, her voice flowing with concern, "Care to come with me?"

Before the Egyptian Goddess could say anything the group of students were consumed in darkness for a quick moment. The next instant they found themselves in the School's Nurse's office. "O-oh I hope the Nurse here is a healing goddess." she groaned worriedly, "I'm not sure my own healing abilities can affect those except for myself."

Bastet

"Same, go find the nurse, I'll stay with him" with that she grabs some of the bandages and started to try to stop the bleeding from the major injuries. "I wonder what happen," she brushed some of his hair off of his face, "who would hurt this adorableness?"

[Syrixces]

Hyperion

It was the air that woke him up. When you're Hyperion, you, as Marilyn Monroe put it, like it hot. Your skin rests at a nice, cozy, natural 200 degrees Celsius, hot enough to flash fry just about anything, and your personality is even hotter. That's why, when a peaceful, cozy Hyperion didn't first awaken from the frigid, the sharp, cold air slicing into his lungs did. Frost melts against fiery skin, but lungs are no match against arctic wind.

Hyperion shot awake, flames bursting out from his body in a reaction to the sudden cold, thawing out the frost that had crept back in since Xavier's departure, and, unfortunately, lighting his bed-sheets ablaze. Shuddering, he groggily made his way out of his bed, and into the hallway, the dorm thawing around him, as his body compensated for the frost around him. Clothes flashed onto his body, as he teleported himself out to the last place he had been, the training facility. Standing in front of what looked like a massive ice cavern, not the amphitheater he had seen yesterday, he sighed, and looked around for any others that might be witnessing what he saw.

"Anyone else seeing this shit?"

Tlaloc

Tal was woken up by oddly enough, the silence. Normally the natural noise of his temple home, the screeches of apes, the snarling of panthers, shuddered him awake hours ago. But today, everything was oddly...quiet.

And cold. He was Aztec, the cold didn't bode him too well. Shivering, he dragged himself out of bed, well aware that something was wrong. Questioning just why he had taken this damned job, Tal shrugged on a black t shirt and jeans, and snapped his fingers, his Temple returning to its mists and jungle, the frost disappearing. Well, that was good. Whatever this was, his power was stronger. Shrugging, he clapped again, and teleported himself away, to what he felt was the epicenter of this mess, the training facility he taught at.

Arriving outside the amphitheater, he knew instantly just how right he was. How? Why? Because the damned thing was covered in ice. Sighing, he snapped his fingers again, scribbling out a small message, and sending it out to his students.

Come to facility Time for second lesson

Hadryn

He was cold.

He's a being of ice. He shouldn't be cold. He should never be cold.

Yet he was.

He was cold.

He was so, so cold.

[The Flutterlands]

Bastet

"Same, go find the nurse, I'll stay with him" with that she grabs some of the bandages and started to try to stop the bleeding from the major injuries. "I wonder what happen," she brushed some of his hair off of his face, "who would hurt this adorableness?"

Filia Umbrarum

Filia nodded and ran to find a nurse. No sooner after she left did the shadow goddess return with one of them, a goddess of healing. The goddess examined Lucifer's wounds with great concern, while questioning why the very Devil couldn't heal himself. Seeing Filia shrug caused the nurse to roll her eyes before ultimately placing both hands upon the fallen angel and heal all his injuries with her magic.

After the nurse left, leaving Lucifer in much better condition than before, Filia got close to the devil and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Feeling better, Lucy?" she asked, "Seriously why couldn't you heal yourself being the devil and all?"

[Sky-TheLandOfNekos]

Phobia

You killed us...

Voices echoed in his mind as he stood there, surrounded by complete darkness. He couldn't move. He couldn't speak.

He couldn't do anything to fight off the countless wailing voices.

Murderer... Monster... You don't deserve to be alive.

"You belong here with us!"

And with that last voice, countless hands grabbed hold of him. Each of them as mutilated and bony as the last, and their claws... They dug into his skin, ripping and tearing as blood began to drip from his wounds.

He awoke, startled by his nightmare, only to be greeted by an air so cold that it reminded him of that frozen hell. His blanket had frozen over and become stiff, giving him little resistance as he climbed put of bed. "What the..?" He muttered under his breath, looking around at the frost that had settled over everything.

He didn't know what happened, nor did he know why. At least, until a scribbled note appeared before him.

Another Lesson?

Are you serious?

Sighing on disbelief, he left his room and headed to the Amphitheater to meet up with the others.

Mason

"I am," He answered to Hyperion as he kicked a chunk of ice across the frozen landscspe. "And it's fucking insane."

He too woke up startled by the greeting of the frost. His clothes had been soaked as his body heat combated the cold, but that was a quick fix with a little bit of his power. Despite acting relaxed through the the shirt endeavor, he was beyond pissed.

"Can you belive that they would pull something like this?" He inquired, glancing to the Titan with an expression that displayed his annoyance.

Theia

The girl floated just above her bed as she slept, each stand of hair, and the fabric of her clothing, drifting through the air as though the planet's gravity had no effect on her. Both her and the rest of her room had been covered in a thin layer of ice, but she, like a stone, remained undisturbed by the cold.

She had, after all, lived for billions of years in the cold depths of space.

It wasn't until she felt the activity of her fellow students that she awoke from her peaceful slumber. And when she did, her body slowly righted itself to gently touch her feet to the floor as the ice simply cracked and fell from her body.

A quiet yawn escaped her lips as she walked toward her door, only to vanish and reappear just outside of the dormitory. Yet, not even that seemed to phase her as she continued to walk toward the Amphitheater, the same place that their class took place the previous day, and where the mysterious note had commanded her to be for yet another unwanted lesson.

[Luminesa]

Hyperion

It was the air that woke him up. When you're Hyperion, you, as Marilyn Monroe put it, like it hot. Your skin rests at a nice, cozy, natural 200 degrees Celsius, hot enough to flash fry just about anything, and your personality is even hotter. That's why, when a peaceful, cozy Hyperion didn't first awaken from the frigid, the sharp, cold air slicing into his lungs did. Frost melts against fiery skin, but lungs are no match against arctic wind.

Hyperion shot awake, flames bursting out from his body in a reaction to the sudden cold, thawing out the frost that had crept back in since Xavier's departure, and, unfortunately, lighting his bed-sheets ablaze. Shuddering, he groggily made his way out of his bed, and into the hallway, the dorm thawing around him, as his body compensated for the frost around him. Clothes flashed onto his body, as he teleported himself out to the last place he had been, the training facility. Standing in front of what looked like a massive ice cavern, not the amphitheater he had seen yesterday, he sighed, and looked around for any others that might be witnessing what he saw.

"Anyone else seeing this shit?"

Tlaloc

Tal was woken up by oddly enough, the silence. Normally the natural noise of his temple home, the screeches of apes, the snarling of panthers, shuddered him awake hours ago. But today, everything was oddly...quiet.

And cold. He was Aztec, the cold didn't bode him too well. Shivering, he dragged himself out of bed, well aware that something was wrong. Questioning just why he had taken this damned job, Tal shrugged on a black t shirt and jeans, and snapped his fingers, his Temple returning to its mists and jungle, the frost disappearing. Well, that was good. Whatever this was, his power was stronger. Shrugging, he clapped again, and teleported himself away, to what he felt was the epicenter of this mess, the training facility he taught at.

Arriving outside the amphitheater, he knew instantly just how right he was. How? Why? Because the damned thing was covered in ice. Sighing, he snapped his fingers again, scribbling out a small message, and sending it out to his students.

Come to facility Time for second lesson

Hadryn

He was cold.

He's a being of ice. He shouldn't be cold. He should never be cold.

Yet he was.

He was cold.

He was so, so cold.

All of the students received the strange message as soon as Tlaloc sent it. When Hamiri and Patriah each received the notice, Patriah groaned loudly, as he realized that he had to go to class in spite of the weather. "Hey, Fish-Face? Looks like we have to go to class...ugh...And in this weather of all things...Can't they just fix the cold weather or something first?" Despite his whining, however, he did go out.

Hamiri also went out, though she was not as bothered about going to class in the cold. Sure, it was uncomfortable, but perhaps the classroom was warm? She had no clue. She simply walked across campus to the Amphitheatre, looking around her at the blanket of white. It was actually quite beautiful, and considering she had rarely seen snow before, she was fascinated by it. If she did not have class, she would have simply walked around campus, exploring like a little girl.

Xavier caught Hyperion, in the meantime, and smirked at him. "It's not that bad. It's actually rather pretty. If I didn't melt all the snow around me by just standing on it, I would start a snowball fight. Heheheh..." he muttered, grabbing some snow and demonstrating, as it melted in his hand.

[Luminesa]

Phobia

You killed us...

Voices echoed in his mind as he stood there, surrounded by complete darkness. He couldn't move. He couldn't speak.

He couldn't do anything to fight off the countless wailing voices.

Murderer... Monster... You don't deserve to be alive.

"You belong here with us!"

And with that last voice, countless hands grabbed hold of him. Each of them as mutilated and bony as the last, and their claws... They dug into his skin, ripping and tearing as blood began to drip from his wounds.

He awoke, startled by his nightmare, only to be greeted by an air so cold that it reminded him of that frozen hell. His blanket had frozen over and become stiff, giving him little resistance as he climbed put of bed. "What the..?" He muttered under his breath, looking around at the frost that had settled over everything.

He didn't know what happened, nor did he know why. At least, until a scribbled note appeared before him.

Another Lesson?

Are you serious?

Sighing on disbelief, he left his room and headed to the Amphitheater to meet up with the others.

Mason

"I am," He answered to Hyperion as he kicked a chunk of ice across the frozen landscspe. "And it's fucking insane."

He too woke up startled by the greeting of the frost. His clothes had been soaked as his body heat combated the cold, but that was a quick fix with a little bit of his power. Despite acting relaxed through the the shirt endeavor, he was beyond pissed.

"Can you belive that they would pull something like this?" He inquired, glancing to the Titan with an expression that displayed his annoyance.

Theia

The girl floated just above her bed as she slept, each stand of hair, and the fabric of her clothing, drifting through the air as though the planet's gravity had no effect on her. Both her and the rest of her room had been covered in a thin layer of ice, but she, like a stone, remained undisturbed by the cold.

She had, after all, lived for billions of years in the cold depths of space.

It wasn't until she felt the activity of her fellow students that she awoke from her peaceful slumber. And when she did, her body slowly righted itself to gently touch her feet to the floor as the ice simply cracked and fell from her body.

A quiet yawn escaped her lips as she walked toward her door, only to vanish and reappear just outside of the dormitory. Yet, not even that seemed to phase her as she continued to walk toward the Amphitheater, the same place that their class took place the previous day, and where the mysterious note had commanded her to be for yet another unwanted lesson.

She was as white as snow, pure, and small. Yet she carried the weight of a crushed world on her shoulders. Lux saw it in her face, as she passed. Something was odd about her. If the wind had brushed her body any harder than a single breath, her body seemed it would disintegrate. The snow-covered Angel then stood, and he watched her from afar for a few moments. He then flew toward her slowly, and he landed some feet behind her. "...Good morning..." he whispered, his own voice like a single quiet breath.

[Cruxa]

Bastet

"Same, go find the nurse, I'll stay with him" with that she grabs some of the bandages and started to try to stop the bleeding from the major injuries. "I wonder what happen," she brushed some of his hair off of his face, "who would hurt this adorableness?"

Filia Umbrarum

Filia nodded and ran to find a nurse. No sooner after she left did the shadow goddess return with one of them, a goddess of healing. The goddess examined Lucifer's wounds with great concern, while questioning why the very Devil couldn't heal himself. Seeing Filia shrug caused the nurse to roll her eyes before ultimately placing both hands upon the fallen angel and heal all his injuries with her magic.

After the nurse left, leaving Lucifer in much better condition than before, Filia got close to the devil and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Feeling better, Lucy?" she asked, "Seriously why couldn't you heal yourself being the devil and all?"

Lucifer coughed and woke up. "What? Where am I?" He looked Filia in the eyes, then hugged her suddenly. "Thank you. Thank you so much." Then he addressed her question. "Well, I'm not God, am I?" he asked jokingly. With a smile, he looked her in the eye with an undisguised hunger. "I, uh... we should get to class..." He stood up off the bed. "Come on, Tal will kill us." Grabbing her hand, he tugged her towards the classroom.

[Sky-TheLandOfNekos]

Phobia

You killed us...

Voices echoed in his mind as he stood there, surrounded by complete darkness. He couldn't move. He couldn't speak.

He couldn't do anything to fight off the countless wailing voices.

Murderer... Monster... You don't deserve to be alive.

"You belong here with us!"

And with that last voice, countless hands grabbed hold of him. Each of them as mutilated and bony as the last, and their claws... They dug into his skin, ripping and tearing as blood began to drip from his wounds.

He awoke, startled by his nightmare, only to be greeted by an air so cold that it reminded him of that frozen hell. His blanket had frozen over and become stiff, giving him little resistance as he climbed put of bed. "What the..?" He muttered under his breath, looking around at the frost that had settled over everything.

He didn't know what happened, nor did he know why. At least, until a scribbled note appeared before him.

Another Lesson?

Are you serious?

Sighing on disbelief, he left his room and headed to the Amphitheater to meet up with the others.

Mason

"I am," He answered to Hyperion as he kicked a chunk of ice across the frozen landscspe. "And it's fucking insane."

He too woke up startled by the greeting of the frost. His clothes had been soaked as his body heat combated the cold, but that was a quick fix with a little bit of his power. Despite acting relaxed through the the shirt endeavor, he was beyond pissed.

"Can you belive that they would pull something like this?" He inquired, glancing to the Titan with an expression that displayed his annoyance.

Theia

The girl floated just above her bed as she slept, each stand of hair, and the fabric of her clothing, drifting through the air as though the planet's gravity had no effect on her. Both her and the rest of her room had been covered in a thin layer of ice, but she, like a stone, remained undisturbed by the cold.

She had, after all, lived for billions of years in the cold depths of space.

It wasn't until she felt the activity of her fellow students that she awoke from her peaceful slumber. And when she did, her body slowly righted itself to gently touch her feet to the floor as the ice simply cracked and fell from her body.

A quiet yawn escaped her lips as she walked toward her door, only to vanish and reappear just outside of the dormitory. Yet, not even that seemed to phase her as she continued to walk toward the Amphitheater, the same place that their class took place the previous day, and where the mysterious note had commanded her to be for yet another unwanted lesson.

She was as white as snow, pure, and small. Yet she carried the weight of a crushed world on her shoulders. Lux saw it in her face, as she passed. Something was odd about her. If the wind had brushed her body any harder than a single breath, her body seemed it would disintegrate. The snow-covered Angel then stood, and he watched her from afar for a few moments. He then flew toward her slowly, and he landed some feet behind her. "...Good morning..." he whispered, his own voice like a single quiet breath.

Theia

She stopped walking for a moment, seemingly shocked that anyone would dare utter a word in her direction. She had gotten so used to the silence that she didn't expect anyone to notice a fading goddess.

A mortal immortal.

After a second to regain her composure, she started to walk again, but at a slower pace.

"Good morning..?" She mumbled, just loud enough for him to hear. "Just look around you. There is nothing good about this."

And with that last word, she sped up, hoping to get to her destination before this stranger once again tries to make a connection with her.

She didn't need friends, after all, as a goddess without purpose.

[Luminesa]

She was as white as snow, pure, and small. Yet she carried the weight of a crushed world on her shoulders. Lux saw it in her face, as she passed. Something was odd about her. If the wind had brushed her body any harder than a single breath, her body seemed it would disintegrate. The snow-covered Angel then stood, and he watched her from afar for a few moments. He then flew toward her slowly, and he landed some feet behind her. "...Good morning..." he whispered, his own voice like a single quiet breath.

Theia

She stopped walking for a moment, seemingly shocked that anyone would dare utter a word in her direction. She had gotten so used to the silence that she didn't expect anyone to notice a fading goddess.

A mortal immortal.

After a second to regain her composure, she started to walk again, but at a slower pace.

"Good morning..?" She mumbled, just loud enough for him to hear. "Just look around you. There is nothing good about this."

And with that last word, she sped up, hoping to get to her destination before this stranger once again tries to make a connection with her.

She didn't need friends, after all, as a goddess without purpose.

Not understanding that she wanted to be alone, Lux was pleased that she responded, and decided to continue talking. He unfolded his wings and flew next to her. "All of this will pass soon enough. Everything that exists around us exists only until time has swept it away. Then all will begin again..." He spoke abstractly, as usual, but his small smile was bright and pleasant anyway. Maybe he was hoping that she would see past the strange, feathery words he spoke, and into the person who said them.

[Sky-TheLandOfNekos]

Theia

She stopped walking for a moment, seemingly shocked that anyone would dare utter a word in her direction. She had gotten so used to the silence that she didn't expect anyone to notice a fading goddess.

A mortal immortal.

After a second to regain her composure, she started to walk again, but at a slower pace.

"Good morning..?" She mumbled, just loud enough for him to hear. "Just look around you. There is nothing good about this."

And with that last word, she sped up, hoping to get to her destination before this stranger once again tries to make a connection with her.

She didn't need friends, after all, as a goddess without purpose.

Not understanding that she wanted to be alone, Lux was pleased that she responded, and decided to continue talking. He unfolded his wings and flew next to her. "All of this will pass soon enough. Everything that exists around us exists only until time has swept it away. Then all will begin again..." He spoke abstractly, as usual, but his small smile was bright and pleasant anyway. Maybe he was hoping that she would see past the strange, feathery words he spoke, and into the person who said them.

Theia

But, alas, she wouldn't see past his words. She didn't want to. And in truth, she already didn't like him, just as she felt toward the rest of the school's population.

They were all divine, immortal, and none of them, even those that existed as far back as her, did a thing to prevent the catastrophic event that took everything that she was. She hated all of them for that. She blamed all of them.

Time...

The word echoed in her mind, and her hand instinctively went to the stone in her pocket. Time was already against her.

"Just... leave me alone," She demanded, her voice soft and quiet. "Please..."