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Name: Daniel John Black (Danny)
Age: 15, turning 16 soon
Looks: Buzzed sides and a curly top of black hair. His eyes are black with grey streaks running through them, very noticeable and striking.
Body Type: Slightly muscular and average height.
Magic (if any): Death
Likes and Dislikes: Likes Mac n' cheese, Jiuweihu, and loves his mother to death (hehe), dislikes Siren Bloods (almost got enchanted by one)
Nicknames: Hates any nickname besides Danny
Other (only if you would like to): Is the descendant of Death.
NOICE!!!! Shall we get started?
Yes please, I'm very bored.
I throw a piece of paper at Paisley, hitting her on the back of the head. I snort and look back down at my paper
Paisley looks behind her, right to Avery. "AVERY!! Can you stOp?! What is this? A tradition? 'Oh let's throw paper at Paisley in science class'." She takes a deep breath. "Just please stop, let this be the last time I ask you, please." She looks back down at her notebook.
I snort and throw a pencil at you.
She looks behind her again, sending a death glare to Avery. She picks up the paper and pencil that was thrown at her. "Thanks for the pencil. Is there anything on this paper that is of my concern?"
"Hmm then why did you throw it at me, huh?" A smirk forms on her face as the uncrumples the paper a little.
I get up and yank it from your hands. "No!" I rip it into shreds and sprinkle it in your hair
sigh "Wow thanks…" She starts taking the paper pieces out of her hair.
Little do they know something much less boring is about to happen in this very boring day of school. The overhead speaker comes on. Hello classes. The principal sounds strange. His breath is very fast and uneven. He is coughing and hacking a lot. This is a lockdown. Uh… He grunts and coughs very violently. Please do not panic. Lock the doors, close the windows, and go to your appointed hiding places inside the classroom. I repeat. This is not a drill. Teachers, you know what to do.
As Paisley gets the last shreds of paper from her hair, she hears the message over the speakers. She runs to the windows and closes the blinds. After the teacher locks the door, Paisley and some of her classmates put a barricade of chairs and desks in front of the door. She grabs her metal water bottle and goes over to where the students are gathering to hide. Deep breaths Paisley, deep breaths
A smoky black cloud appears in the front of the class and a boy appears holding a large, dangerous-looking Scythe. Hey, uh… I'm Danny. Does anyone know where the principal's office is? I'm supposed to be fighting a demon. He looks down at a small slip of paper in his hand. God sent me by the way.
Paisley looks up."SHH be quiet! We're in a lockdown right now. Come over here with us, it's safer… and uh maybe set that down." Gesturing to the scythe.
Danny looks around surprised, and against his own reasoning, puts his Scythe away in a cloud of black smoke and sits down next to Paisley. So uh… what's a lockdown and why are we in one? Sorry, I'm homeschooled and I don't really go to schools often. Also, can you help me get to the principal's office once this lockdown is done or something?
She sighs. "So a lockdown is a procedure for when there is a shooter or some other thing that is harmful to the students, not a fire or an earthquake. It is to keep the students safe if there is a shooter or something. No one is ever completely sure why there is a lockdown, but no one asks questions and we just try to stay calm and safe. I can help you get to the office… if everyone is ok and stuff"
I notice that you breathing a little roughly and walk over to you. "Hey, did anyone notice that the principal sounded a little, you know, weird"
Paisley looks up. "Yeah, I did, I hope he's ok. Not that he's a good principal, but he is better than a lot of the principals in the past."
Yeah, that's probably because he's fighting his own demon. Danny says very nonchalantly. So when will this shooter or something be done? I've got things to do. He checks an old wristwatch on his wrist.
"Well… wait what? Demons?!"
Yeah. Didn't I say I had a demon to fight?
"Be quiet Avery! The shooter will probably come to this room first now!" She whisper-yelled
Anyways do ya'll wanna help me? We just have to get in there and wham bam boom that demon will be back in Hell. He stands up and summons his Scythe again. I don't care much for guns. They sting a little, then I make them vanish. Magic!
