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Klaus began to laugh as he sat down with the football team. He had recently arrived to Earth, on a mission for an angel. Hell had been given the facts that an angel was sent for health needs, and the dark haired demon was sent to find her. He leaned back in his seat, staring down at his tray while Parker, the quarterback, commented on a girl's appearance. Amriel, did he say? When he was nudged, Klaus glanced up. Tony, the kicker, jerked his chin towards a very beautiful brunette standing in the lunch line. His eyebrows lifted, looking back to Tony. "Come on.. She's hot, right?" Tony urged. Klaus rolled his eyes, but chuckled. The team had tried to find Klaus a girlfriend, since they all were in relationships. He shrugged. "Sure, she's pretty, but I don't have time for a relationship," he said, and the guys all laughed. "Seriously? You don't have time? Wow. Never heard that in my life." Klaus, once again, rolled his eyes, a grinned plastered across his lips.

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(Sorry, my classes have started back up and I am trying to get into my first choice clinic Dx)

She was on earth for, angel training? Is that what they had said. She scoffed. What more training did she need? She was perfect. Ok, that was not true, but she was pretty damn good at her job. But now she was here playing the role of some...child. The line moved and she stepped forward, sliding a tray along and the worst smelling things were thrown on her plate. She turned her nose up at them, but she followed the rest of the students, trying to act like humans. They were so peculiar. Full of emotions, clumsy, needy. She turned from the lunch line and scanned the crowds practically breathing in their food. She would have gagged if she could. She found an empty table and dropped her plate on it with a loud clack. She pulled her long brown hair around to her other shoulder and sat down. She laid her hands on either side of her tray and stared at the food. She refused to touch it, the smell alone was overwhelming. Suddenly she felt a chill run down her spine and her bright blue eyes shot up. She scanned the crowds until she noticed a group of boys laughing and talking, eyes often falling towards her. She frowned. Children. She almost left right then to go to her supervisor and demand reassignment, but her pride wouldn't let her. She would finish this, what ever it was.

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Klaus studied the rather beautiful young woman, his eyes raking over her curvaceous body. He ran a hand through his dark hair, staring back at his tray. Some hideous brown sludge was on his plate, in the middle of everything else. What was it? Cat puke? He listened as Parker and Tony pointed out another female, and he shook his head with a smile. Male humans and their fascination of women. He stood up, deciding to throw the tray away before he could turn into brown sludge. Klaus sauntered to the trash can, right beside the brunette's table, dumping the grossness into the black bin. He scrunched his nose, nearly throwing up. The bin smelled worse than the food itself! He turned around, too busy focused on trying to ignore the smell that he crashed into the female. He fell backwards, onto his butt, his eyebrows furrowed once more. He glanced up, about to yell, when he noticed it was her. Klaus' cheeks tinted pink as he bit his lip, standing up. He met her blue eyes, his murky, brown ones not standing a chance. "I um.. I'm s-sorry..

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Her eyes followed one of the boys as he walked towards her, but as he seemed focused on the trash can she turned her attention away. She should do the same. Just as she stood and was about to grab her tray the dark haired boy ran into her. She stumbled back and took a defensive pose as if she were under attack. After all, she was a soldier. As his brown eyes settled on hers and he worked out an apology she let herself relax. She was not being threatened. Her eyes were steady on his as he let silence hang over them. A few seconds later she realized that humans typically responded when spoken to. She furrowed her her thin dark eyebrows as she tried to come up with the words. She finally managed but her voice was flat with a hint of confusion. Dear lord above being human was hard. As he mind raced on what was 'normal' she started to soften up her ridged stance and shifted her weight to one side. She brushed a strand of hair from her face and offered the dark haired boy a smile. Though there was something that threw her off about him, something that sent the chill down her spine. Her smile faded as she narrowed her eyes studying his face. "Who are you?" She asked, with a slight interrogation tone as she tilted her head. As if this human giving his name would clear everything up.

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Klaus watched as the woman's lips curled into a gentle smile, and he returned it, standing up. When her smile left, and her eyes became hard, he stepped back. "My name is Klaus..," he muttered, glancing away. That was the look his friend, Oliver, gave him when he didn't do his job. He stepped back again, biting his lip. "I need to go.." Before she could respond, he was out of the cafeteria and into the hallways. Footsteps were heard behind him, and he sped up his pace. He rounded a corner, hiding behind a wall. The footsteps followed, the patter nearing closer. Klaus saw fluffy, blonde hair and a playful grin peek from the corner. Tony.. "Dude, what was that? You fell on your butt, apologized, told her your name, and then fled!" he teased, bursting out laughing. Humans found it funny when someone made a mistake. On the other hand, he would be towered with more work back in Hell. His hands clenched into fists, rolling his eyes. "So? All I did was run into her.." Tony kept laughing, and Klaus narrowed his eyes. He wasn't happy with Tony's humor present. He pushed past Tony, making his way to his locker. He approached the rusty, blue cabinet, banging his head. I'm so dumb..

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He gave her his name and then was gone. She watched him go with confusion but quickly brushed it off as one of the weird human antics. She picked her tray up and dumped it into the trash before turning to leave the lunch room. She was stopped in her tracks by four girls giving her an oddly threatening smile. She narrowed her eyes at them. A tall blonde spoke first stepping up. She was dressed in a tight white shirt and a bright pink mini skirt. She giggled and tossed her hair. "You are new here right?" She asked her voice far to cheerful. Amriel frowned at her. "yes." was all she offered as she attempted to step around the girl, but her friends stopped her. She was starting to feel caged in. She took a single step back, ready to take out these preppy girls if needed. "I just wanted to welcome you and invite you to sit with us tomorrow." She continued. She kept talking but Amriel had tuned her out. "Sure." she said before pushing past the girls and heading to the hall. The bell would ring soon and and if angels were anything, they were punctual. She moved into the halls and scanned the rows of metal lockers until she found hers. She opened it quickly and pulled out a plain black bag. She swung it over her shoulder and headed to...what was it? English? Why did these children need to study a language they spoke? She shrugged it off and headed to the classroom.

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Klaus heard faint voices, making him turn towards the source. Kelsi, Willow, Tina, and Amber. All girls from the cheerleading squad. They were bad news. If looks could kill, everyone would be dead. Amber, the head cheerleader, always invited new girls to sit with them at lunch, make them feel wanted and special. After that, they find out things about that new person - "unusual things they do." The next day, that girl is slumped over, watching as everyone laughed at her. Why? Because the cheerleaders told her little secret. Klaus watched it happen to several girls yesterday, and he knew by now they were trouble. He shook his head, listening to their conversation. I just wanted to welcome you and invite you to sit with us tomorrow. Amber's voice.. He heard the girl reply with a simple sure. Wait, was that the girl he had run into at the cafeteria. No! He couldn't let the woman be tortured! He didn't personally know her, but he didn't want her to. Klaus furrowed his eyebrows, closing the locker quite roughly as the bell rang. He made his way to English, staring at his feet.

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(So Sorry! I am been so busy lately, if you don't want to continue let me know, otherwise I will get on a reply as often as I can)

She walked into the classroom, one of the first to arrive. She settled herself down in one of the desks. She set her books down and removed a pencil from her bag. Everything was perfectly organized and laid out on the desk as if she had serious OCD. Just a habit angels had. Impeccably clean and organized. She thought back to her encounters throughout the day so far. They had been odd to say the least. First that boy, then the girls. Both were very different, but curious. Human's were strange creatures. She brushed a stand of hair back as she watched more kids begin to file through the door way and the teacher entered and began setting things up. His desk was a disaster, as was the rest of the room, his outfit was wrinkled and his hair disheveled. She frowned. This was the teacher of the youth? It seemed he could barely keep himself together. She shook her head and tried to ignore the man as he threw his bag haphazardly over his chair.

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