Dark night academy for the "special needs" *school for werewolves,vampires etc.*

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  • Makito sighed,and stroked Misaki's hair. "Well she is Satan's daughter...and if her demon form fully took over...cities could be demolished...the world even...Satan is held back by God...but God can only control one major powerful demon at a time...she could destroy the whole universe if she was angry enough..." She whispered,still gripping Misaki's hand.


    Misaki trembled,leaning against Jason's chest. "I-it's so hot..." She whispered lightly,her eyes half lidded,as she glanced up at Jason. "S-souls...I need souls..." She whispered,and looked over at Makito. "I-I need them to have enough...strength..." Her bottom lip trembling.

  • Clara frowned nervously. She wanted to help in someway, but she didn't know how to get souls. "Is there some way we could get what she needs?" she asked in a tiny whisper. "I-I'm panicking about Misaki." She glanced at her friends cautiously.


    Jason didn't move. He sat where he was silently once his previous idea had returned to him. Somehow, I could insert my soul. Like she had taught me. Maybe this was why she wanted to do training before, he pondered recklessly. Even if only a small amount of his soul would be injected, it would still give her strength. He leaned in towards Misaki's face. Instead of kissing her cheek, he pressed his lips gently to hers.

  • Makito smiled,then winced,when the pain of the burns flared up again. "Ow...ow...ow..." She mumbled,frowning. "Jeez Misaki..." She muttered,and touched one of the burns,wincing badly. "Ow!" She cried lightly.


    Misaki smiled,reaching up,she gently stroked Jason's cheek,taking some of souls from him,pulling away,she laughed. "I'm a little better...stronger. Thank you,Jason." She whispered,feeling her feverish body calm down,and her heart slow,as the demon inside of her settled back into it's sleep. She looked up at Jason,and smiled. "It's down..." She whispered lightly.

  • Clara jolted at Makito's frantic yelping. "I-I forgot I have medicine here!" she blurted fiddling with the tube of cream. "Or could Misaki heal your burns somehow?"


    Jason smirked at his doings as he pulled away. "It's no biggie," he murmured. "Anyways, It's a relief that your pain has disappeared."

  • Makito looked down,thinking for a moment. "Hmm...not right now..." She whispered,wincing again. "She's too weak...that cream will do for now..." She said,and smiled,trying not to wince.


    Misaki smirked "Not all of it. I'm still...really,really weak..." She whispered,and sighed. "I'm sorry I was jealous...I-I don't know why I...I got so angry and jealous...." She looked down,and sighed,running a hand through her black hair,frowning.

  • Clara opened the tube and handed it to Makito for her to apply the ointment herself. "I don't want to hurt you, so you should put it on yourself," she explained.


    Jason simply nodded. "It's okay. I suppose it's understandable, somehow. All is forgiven," he blabbed. "You still need another kiss?"

  • Makito took the tube gently,pushing some of the cream out onto her finger. "Here it goes..." She whispered,and began to apply the cream onto her burns,sighing with relief at it's coldness. "That...that's good..."


    Misaki smiled "Maybe just one...ore two." She whispered,and smirked,gently,she reached up and caressed his cheek,her cheeks flushed high with a fever,her red crystal eyes,dimmed now,and half closed.

  • Clara sighed with relief as well. "I'm glad you're safe now. I'm pretty sure that the burns you have will heal within a short time," she said happily.


    Jason placed his frigid hand onto her pale cheek. He noticed how warm she had felt. But it wasn't warm. It was extremely hot. His palm moved to her forehead to act as a icepack. He quickly kissed her lips and her cheek once.

  • Makito smiled,and nodded "I'm glad she didn't burn me alive!" She said,and laughed,moving on to a new burn,a small smile played out on her thin lips.


    Misaki smiled,panting lightly,her hand slipping from his cheek,falling onto her torso. "M-my head is burning..." She mumbled,wincing,closing her eyes tightly. "It feels like...like someone had taken a hammer to my head...again and again..." She raised a hand,putting it lightly over his hand.

  • Clara nodded. "At least you got her to stop fighting. That was remarkable," she commented, unrolling the gauze she had brought.


    "Let's get you inside then. Maybe lying down will help. Or do you suggest the infirmary?" Jason queried. He scooped her up and into his arms.

  • Ruka was in her room and went outside and snatched ber rosario from Jason and vanished she was sitting by the forest lake and sighed she laid back and looked up at the sky and held the rosario in her hands over her just and was motionless

  • Makito smiled,and nodded,looking up at Jason that held Misaki. "I-I'm coming with," She said,and stood up,wincing painfully. "I know what to do about that headache." She said,and smiled.


    Misaki looked over at Makito,and smiled,then frowned. "You...Makito....what we're you thinking?! You're so stupid!! Why would you throw yourself into a tornado of demon flames?!" She shouted,growling lightly,wincing. She wrapped her arms around Jason's neck,snuggling into his chest. "Go to my dorm...south side,second floor,dorm room 3." She whispered.

  • Clara stood up from the ground. She let her feathery wings flap grass and ash off themselves. "If Makito goes, I go," she reported cheerfully.


    Jason shuddered at her warmness; he was used to having such icy skin. He watched Ruka pass by. He'd have to speak with her later. He lugged Misaki into the building.

  • Ruka sighe "Might as well put this thing back on she said looking at the silver rosario with a red dragon eye in the middle "it might hurt like h*ll but i have to."She said and put the rosario on and her body felt like she was being burned alive she sliwly got up and walked to her dorm she went to her mirror and sighed she got sissors and cut her hair so it was medium leangth and was a little more then neck leangth she got pink hair dye and dyed her hair,she also got violet eye contacts and put them on she looked at her self in the mirror she smiled "i kinda look pretty now."She said went and put on a pink night gown and got in her bed.

  • Makito followed behind,giggling. "They're so cute..." She whispered to Clara,and giggled lightly again. "I've never seen Misaki so...so happy before..."


    Misaki smiled "Be careful...I have a headache..." She muttered,wincing again,she snuggled as close as she could. "Jason...can I ask you a question?" She asked quietly,looking up at him.

  • "I know, right?" Clara giggled back, a little too loudly. "I wonder how long they've been together now." She followed them up to Misaki's dorm room.


    Jason cocked his head to snarl at the two girls, but stopped himself. "Er, what is it?" he said. "Ask away." He glanced down at her while he confronted her room.

  • Ruka heard all the voices and poked her head out of the room she loked so diffrent but in a kinda good way she looked at Jason and the other girls and pulled her head back in and closed the door

  • Makito smiled,and slowed down to stop behind him,turning away from their conversation. "Let's leave them for a moment..." She whispered,humming lightly.


    Misaki reached into her dress pocket,and pulled out her key,shoving it in the key whole,and unlocking the door,pushing it open. "Jason...do...you care about me?" She asked quietly,not looking at him as she spoke,brushing some black hair out of her face,pulling all her hair back into a long ponytail.


    Ooc~Eeh! What if Makito looked like this? c:

  • Clara nodded in agreement while she stopped in her tracks. "I suppose so," she whispered back. "Though I haven't seen Misaki usually act like this. Odd, isn't it?"


    Jason set her on the ground once she pulled the key out of her pocket. He entered the room slowly. "I-I guess so," he muttered.