fallen angel

So they know magic… now that’s interesting. Kouha has known several magicians, but they interest him nonetheless. Perhaps it’s because he himself is incapable of using—and, to be frank, truly understanding—magic. Whatever the reason, the ball of light catches his attention. “You know magic?” He watches the light until it disappears, at which point he looks back to Sitri with the faintest hints of curiosity.

Sitri nods at Kouha when he inquires if they know "magic". They have to repress a giggle when Kouha calls it "magic"; if only he knew it was far from that. Sitri feels a bit of a chill and excitement run through them when Kouha gets an odd look on his face, and asks if they can "do" something for him. Sitri wouldn't mind putting on a little show for Kouha, but he would rather do it where there aren't a lot of people around. Just so the people of the academy wouldn't be scared and intimidated by them (even though Sitri is sure that some students of the academy have seen more than a simple use of demon power), that's the last thing Sitri wants.

Sitri blinks a bit, acting as if they are simply in wonder. They know Kouha is trying to make them angry, yet Sitri won't fall too easily to the prince. Sitri has tried to keep the prince's interests on themselves (though Sitri is interesting all the time, which actually offends them quite a bit), so perhaps they should show off just a little bit more, to feed the hunger Kouha obviously has. Sitri pops the lollipop in their mouth so they can do a little trick with their hands, forming a small ball of light in it. They usually just do this trick for fun, and it did amuse Sitri themselves quite a bit.

♚ — The hesitation, while not unexpected, does not bode well for either the conversation or the prospect of friendship. Some people are all talk and it seems Sitri may be one of them. What a shame - here Kouha thought maybe he would make a friend after all. It seems he got his hopes up too quickly.

Sitri thinks Kouha simply wants to see their powers, but he could be wondering about their own past as well. One of the two they are willing to show and tell, the other they are not quite sure about. Their past...is quite complicated, is the only word Sitri can quite possibly think of for it. If Kouha wants to known about their past, Sitri may tell him they simply don't want to speak of it, or just tell a very censored version. Whatever Kouha wants, though, Sitri must find out.

✚ M U N  |  I N F O R M A T I O N ✚

Name: miu (real name is bailey tho) Nicknames: miu-hime, bails, bai, bailey butt, etc. Wishlist Nickname: miu is what i prefer, but you can call me bails too uuu Birthday: september 3rd Height: 5'3" but nearly 5'4"!! Eye Color: greenish-blue color Hair Color: medium brown with some blonde in it Ethnicity: mexican-american heh Lives in: california, the most bipolar state in terms of weather but the best bc in-n-out and the beach Relationship Status: feeling in love with this dork Character(s) Most Identifies with: yuki sanada (oddly enough) and kenma kozume Hobbies:  watching those animes, playing video games once in a blue room, writing in my diary Special talent(s): hmmm i can clean pretty good and finish anime series pretty quickly if that counts?? i blog a lot too and talk on twitter a bunch, and have a huge presence on instagram Warning/disclaimer: i’m really fuckin' gay Struggling with: depression, anxiety, my father, life in general (although im getting help for 2/4 things)

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Name: sitri cartwright Nicknames: sitori, sytry, idk i guess just misspellings of their name Wishlist Nickname: n/a Birthday: unknown Height: unknown, but if I had to say they look to be about 5'2"-5'4"??? Eye Color: light ice blue Hair Color: light electric purple (imo) Ethnicity: gay-demon prince Lives in: teacher's quarters, hell is their true  home Relationship Status: single yet ready to tap some hot (sakka) ass Classification: demon-human boy i suppose?? Special talent(s): reading fashion magazines, shopping, wearing cute clothes, taking pride in appearance, blogging, eating lots of sweets, has a huge following and appearance on instagram able to make people weak, can take on any appearance they wish Warning/disclaimer: will flirt with you until they make you weak, really gay Struggling With: disgusting uncle baalberith

While Sitri is able to keep their composure despite the words spoken, Kouha can’t quite do the same. His expression visibly flickers to one of surprise when Sitri continues, perhaps teasing him for what he didn’t think was apparent. “I mean it.” He insists - but he can’t support his claim with anything other than the claim itself.

Sitri takes amusement, though, in how surprised Kouha is by their lack of attention giving to Kouha's foul language. Of course, Sitri is just playing with him, and has to stifle a giggle when Kouha tries to repress a pout that Sitri knows he wants to show on his face. Sitri pauses, sucking on their lollipop a bit as they try to think of an easy conversation starter.

"You’ll show me, won’t you? I want to see them." He doesn’t mean now, not necessarily, but he certainly won’t object if it’s agreeable. If not, he’ll wait. Something fueled by rage must be powerful indeed, and he isn’t willing to let the opportunity to see—or perhaps fight—pass him by.

"I will show you my powers, if you are interested," Sitri says, a pleased look coming over Kouha's face as they speak the words, "But maybe after all these people have gone from the area. I wouldn't want to spook them too bad."

Well, sort of. While Sitri sits, Kouha remains standing. He hasn’t yet decided if he’ll stay or if he’ll go. He’ll stay if and only if this person interests or intrigues him somehow; if not, he’ll leave without a second thought. He’s hoping it will turn out to be the former, if only because he’s bored.

"Oh, I've held many weapons in my lifetime, prince," Sitri says, smirking a bit while letting out an airy laugh, "If I had my weapon on me, I could show you a little demonstration. I do have my powers as well, but that would require me to get angry, and I do not feel like going through that hassle right now."

Sitri bows their head and gives Kouha a somewhat daring look using their eyes, trying to see what he thinks of his statement. It was a bit daring, if they must say so themselves. Sitri had never spoken that way to royalty, using such a light and teasing tone. It was quite exhilarating, Sitri thought, as they opened their bag, pulled out a lollipop, unwrapped it, and popped it in their mouth.

Kouha tries to no avail to suppress his grin. It refuses to be stifled, instead lighting up his face as he bows very slightly in response to the ordeal. His introduction comes with the usual charm and then some, though a bit more sincere now than it often is. “Kouha Ren,” he replies, “but the pleasure is mine.”

"It is very nice to meet you, Kouha," Sitri says, smiling while tilting their head to the side, "And, no, I do not greet people like that, at least I used to in the past. Mostly, people instead greet me in such a way."

"They say those who’ve experienced what it feels like to be on the bottom know happiness the best," If only Midorikawa was here. He probably would’ve thought up some similar quote from one of the many books he loved but unfortunately, he lacked the ability to do the same. What he could do was offer a warm tone and hope Sitri took kindly to it, just as he had the questions. 

"—You’ve made friends and have even experienced new places…England, right? Now Japan. I’m sorry it happened the way it did but what matters now is that you’re here, Sitri-kun. If you weren’t, I wouldn’t have had the utmost pleasure of meeting you today." Raising his own hand, he pressed his fingers to the back of Sitri’s hand, his own touch light and sure as he met the gaze that he as given to him with ease. He’d been worried for nothing, it seems. He was as composed as ever despite the subject. 

"You're right, I have had many experiences in this exciting lifetime, and have managed to meet many interesting people as well," Sitri said, smiling widely at Hiroto's beaming face, "I am...glad to have met you as well, Hiroto-kun.."

Sitri trailed off, simply because he was afraid of saying something quite embarrassing. They weren't used to expressing their emotions well, ever since Solomon had disappeared. Sitri moved their hands down to Hiroto's shoulders, Hiroto's own following, still rubbing comforting circles on the top of Sitri's own hands.