The Demented Academy for the Evil or Insane
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The boy painted the angel wings and halos. He took a picture of the painting and posted it to his facecook page. Which was Facebook, but for demons.
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Umbra stopped sharpening her dagger and put the whetstone away, then she began absentmindedly carving satanic symbols into her bed. She actually thought the boy did a good job on the door, not that she was going to say anything, she didn't do complementing.
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Archaios glanced around at everyone before he dug though his bag, pulling out a book and starting to read
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"What do you think?" Talia asked Archaios. She took his book and frowned at it before tossing it to the floor. "Books are lame. Common! It's the first day of school, and you would rather read then get to know eachother?" Talia asked with a grin.
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Archaios cringed slightly and he picked up his book "kinda" he said softly
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"Well, I wanna get to know you!" Talia told him, sitting on the bed. "What's it like at your house?" She asked.
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Archaios set his book down and looked at her "its kinda boring i guess. I normally just stay in my room and read or draw
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"That does sound boring." Umbra said while carving some satanic runes on the side of her bed.
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"My mom normally goes partying and my Dad goes to work. So I'm often left home to do whatever I want!" Talia cheered. "That's rad!" The boy told her. "Yeah. Sometimes I'll raise my allowance and go into town. That's how I got this!" She cheered, showing off her heart tattoo.
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"That's very nice, I'm hardly ever at home, I'm usually out somewhere doing whatever I want." Umbra said while still carving.
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"That sounds fun i guess" Archaios said softlt
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"It is. There, done." Umbra said looking at her bed, she had carved satanic runes and symbols all over it, and in her mind it looked perfect.
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"Cool!" Talia cheered, checking out the bed. She backflipped over the bed, not caring how her skirt behaved. Then landed sitting cross legged on the floor. The boy smirked at her skirt flying around before clapping his hands.
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