We walked into through the front door. The moment we stepped in, heads turned, eyes stared even though the hallway wasn't rowdy. My senses exploded with different kinds of scents, some very irritating. Suddenly, I mean very suddenly, a weird scent of something similar to myself, yet poisonous and sweet invaded my senses. Then, I felt a soft palm on my shoulders from behind me. I turned.
A girl who had deep purple and black hair and shiny gray eyes was smiling at us.
" Azazel Belphagor. I'm your tour guide, nice to meet you." The girl said. I paused and couldn't help scanning her from head to toe while Claude took her hand, then she turned to me.
" Calhoun..." I was introducing.
" Oh, I know who you are," she cut me short while taking my hand," everybody does." She added.
" Everyone knows who Calhoun and Claude Salvadore are." She said leading the way.
We got to a door thet had 'Narlin' written boldly on it. Azazel knocked once, without waiting for response, she barged.
" Azazel Marine Belphagor, how many times do I have to warn you, you lawless creature?! Knock..." A woman was saying.
" Okay, shut up Narlin. These very beautiful species with me are the Salvadores, so you wanna make a non-yelling impression. Like it isn't bad enough I'm touring students. I'm only doing this because their superiors like myself so get a grip on your fucked up self Narlin." Azazel said turning back to us.
" I'm waiting outside, when she's... you know what? Nevermind. Give them the rules already would you, Narlin."
Narlin sighed frustrated and handed both of us some document looking thing.
" Ravenshade Academy is ready to..."
" Cut the crap Narlin. Let's go." Azazel said and we walked out.
We walked out of the office and Azazel tapped myself and Claude's shoulders.
" Those rules aren't valid. The real rule is don't get involved in anything extra diabolical." She said.
" Oh, okay." We replied.
We came to a halt in front of what looked like a big classroom.
" Ready?" She asked and we nodded then she opened the door.
" Oh, look, Azazel's back." Someone said with utter sarcasm.
" What the actual fuck?" I heard.
" I'm starting to hate smoke demons." Another person said.
Many more comments flew around before I realised there was a teacher there.
" Oh, Azazel doing a great job." The teacher said and Azazel rolled her eyes before going to the back.
" There's two free seats at the back ." She said.
" You can seat here." A girl said to Claude as I made my way to the back.
" I'm Irini Loothgate, nice to meet you." The girl said to Claude.
Despite the teacher in the class, it was like there was none. Then, a guy walked in like he owned the place. He had sharp gray eyes, sharp features and a lazy grin. He looked lazy, really but there was something about this guy that didn't sit well with me. Something threatening about his aura, his vibe, it made me feel like someone had come for me. Immediately he walked in, a girl came in behind him even though she didn't look like she was following him. She had this scent that felt awkwardly dangerous. Threatening, dangerously attractive and goodness knows I didn't like it. She and the guy gave equal vibes. The moment they walked in, the teacher bowed slightly and I watched carefully.
" I brought in a student for you, Castiel." The guy said walking straight to the seat beside me. He glanced at me, widened his grin and played with his fingers on the table.
" Salvadore," his grin clearly showed hate," I'm Cairo Ricardo and definitely not someone you want to play with." He said and I raged inside, who the fuck did he think he was ?
" Why?" I asked.
" For safety purposes, kid." He said.
" Don't call me that." I said immediately.
The scent hit me again. The girl. Her uniform spelling truancy, figuratively of course. She screamed danger, everything about her did. From her tucked out uniform to her unbottoned blazer and sagged tie and even the tattoo on her neck spelled danger.
" Uhm, so everyone, this is Carmen Asheville and before her was Claude and Calhoun Salvadore." The woman said.
" We have an Asheville? Wow." Someone said.
" Shut up." A girl said and the entire class went quiet. Wtf?
A siren sounded and the teacher looked relieved as she walked out. Azazel walked to me.
" I know you're dazed. Lemme fill you in, you mind?" She asked.
" Of course not." I said.
" Cool. So the shut up girl is Lilith Astaroth, yeah nobody messes with an Astaroth.I also carry an expensively remarkable last name, Belphagor. Last names are the only things that matters here. Yes, I know what you're thinking, we're special students. I guess the Asheville is gonna be part of us since she's a highly rated vamp, oh sorry PB vamp bitch."
" What's PB?" I asked confused.
" A PB is a pure blooded vampire. They are the most dangerous kinds of vampires on the face of the universe. They are vampires that have been fed blood since the very moment they were born."
" Oh..."
She sat on my table.
" But that guy, who's he?" I asked referring to Ricardo.
" That's Cairo Ricardo," she smiled," the strongest smoke demon in the whole of Ravenshade Academy. He's wealthy as fuck and saying he's strong is like saying his name. He's hot as well, can't miss the obvious, Why'd you ask?" She asked me.
" He told me his name, mocked my last name was." I said.
" Quite arrogant. But that's not good news." She said.
" Why?" I asked.
" Because, Cairo's literally untouchable but that only means from my wonderful instincts, that he feels threatened by you. His not gonna hate you."
" Untouchable? Sounds eccentric."
" Dude, he's so strong and the last person he hated on, Mason, died."
" So killing 's permitted."
" No, but someone with a last name, uh huh."
" Everybody has a last name, Azazel."
" Yeah, not everybody. Your last name has to ring a bell like Astaroth, Ricardo, Belphagor, Azrael, Loothgate, Asheville, Salvadore...many more like that. Believe it when I say, it matters a lot."
I noticed the class was emptying.
" Where's everyone going?" I asked.
" Oh, shoot, I didn't tell you. Trainings are in the Courtyard. I usually go late."
" That was really quick, Azazel." The girl who said shut up earlier spoke.
" I'm not flirting, I'm just talking to him. Azazel said.
I'm Lilith Astatoth and I know your name. She lacks self control."
" Gee Lilith, I don't."
" Be careful, who knows where she's going with all these kindness."
" Thank you very much, Lilith. You may now leave to the training ground."
" Stay careful."
" Go!" Azazel laughed as Lilith walked out.
" As I was saying..."
" Do you guys have training wears?" We turned to the very beautiful danger scented girl.
" Yes, " Azazel replied," Duke ought to come..." A servant looking person walked in and gave the girl and I same uniforms.
" Yeah, I was gonna say that." Azazel said.
" Thanks." The girl said walking away.
" Okay, I'm not trying to make you a very terrible kid so let's go." Azazel laughed lightly.
" You're pretty cute so don't disappoint us with failing." Azazel said as we headed for the courtyard.