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Marluxia smiled. 'Friends are always a good thing' he said. 'um... he paused for thought, looking at what appeared to be an odd wing. 'If you don't mind me asking... your wing, it doesn't appear to be healthy?' he asked in concern.

Marluxia thought for a second, then a light of hope entered his facial expression. He stoop up swiftly, then said 'I have novice holy powers... would you mind if I tried my best to heal your wing?'. He spoke with hope. Marluxia studied holy and one other subject back when he lived above, but he never managed to finish everything.

Marluxia smiled and took a step closer as he gave him the OK. Marluxia briefly inspected his wing, then push his right hand out infront of him, palm facing the wing and his fingers stretched with widened eyes in deep concentration. Magical markings conjured in mid-air surround the wing. Glowing-gold circles made rings around it, then runed markings appeared of teh same colour, slowly moving untill they all formed into two circles creating one ring with a gap between them for the markings to fill. Upon completion he gave a wave of his hand , it all shattered, half of the shards dissolving into gold dust. All of it gathering and descending inside of his wing. He took a step back, smiled, then said 'Hows it feel?'.

Marluxia smiled and then looked surprised and stred at his hand. 'Must be better than i remember' he said, turning his hand before him. Then he looked back at him 'eh no problem, my pleasure to help out!' he smiled again. He paused for thought. 'So uh... I'm sure we all have abilities, what are yours?' he asked, curiously.

Marluxia noticed that he was feeling alot better, it made him feel happy too. Marluxia then replied ' ah thats cool, mine are basically Life and Death. I can give it but also take it.' he sighed ' but im still learning too, and my existing powors have only just regenerated properly after cutting my connection off with the obove world' He sat back down. As he waited for a couple seconds he felt something wasn't quite right. His sixth sense must've been playing up again... but it shouldn't have. His powers have regenerated. He thought through for several minutes ignoring the world around him. Marluxia stood up and apoligised 'Im sorry... but i have to go.' Marluxia headed towards the door in haste then shut the door behind him. A dark red rose petal swiftly fit its way back inside the lounge as the door was shut, slightly swaying onto the ground from a few inches high.

"I can use light magic to defend, I wasn't very good at light magic attacks." replied Angellus. He looked at Anael and then looked away. "I'm not that strong at other elemental magic either." added Angellus.

Emily was on her first day at the Academy, nothing seemed to have gone wrong. Yet. She had walked through many of the corridors getting to grips of where each dorm lied. She didn't enter any of them ofcoarse. It was afternoon so she was hoping if anything was gonna happen, it would've already happened. She causously walked towards the brown door to the Angel dorms, untill she heard a noise...

Emily instantly froze in her footsteps, she knew what was about to happen, all doubt and sadness and complete fear entered her mind. That... girl that had been 'following' her... was back. The sound could only be described as something of a peson trying to breath but sounded hissy, feint and a very slightly... wet or bubbly... like a wound trying to breath through running blood. Seconds went by what felt like hours. Emily listened again, and the noise continued.

She pinned herself up against the wall 'no' she said to thin air. She regretted going to that house so... so much those couple of weeks ago. She started to breath heavy an began to sweat.

Then the noise stopped.

Emily felt a presense by her side.... so she looked... slowly... over her right shoulder. The corridor had became a bit dark. About 5 metres away down the corridor... stared the pale, dead, long haired face she had seen so many times, but what nobody else could. It dawned on her, she began to cry out of pure fear and screamed 'PLEASE, SOMEBODY HELP ME!!! SHE'S COMING DON'T LET HER GET ME!' she kept thumping on the Angel dorm's door, screaming, struggling to shout because she was crying through fear.

Losing hope she turned to run, but the face appeared right infront of her, staring, and the noise jolted her that emitted from the 'thing' she feared so much. Emily let out one pure screach of agony, fear and sadness. Her body was pulled agressively to the ground like a sack of potatoes being dropped, probably breaking a few bones. Then she was hurled up against the wall with a massive thud, then dragged by her leg to the opposite side of the corridor, she cried and screamed, then Emily was thrown against the door. Two pale hands held her arms up against the door towards its corners whilst the face crawled towards Emily's up her chest, Making that noise she dreaded. 'hssssshh'. The pale, ever saddening face that showed true, extreme sorrow, stared and open mouthed. Emily was barely counsious, broken bones and bruised flesh and bleeding insides was killing her off.



Finally two daggers thrust into her hands holding her on the door and a final scream was heard... As her very flesh was pulled from her stomach.

If anyone had heard this inside... god knows what they must be feeling right now. A perfectly good life was ended by an unfortunate visit to a specific house... She only wished that others could see what haunted her.

Her bloody, fearful corpse hung on the brown door leading to the Angel Dorm. Death, literally on their doorstep. Wonder what the Head Mistress will think.

silence... that was all i heard for a few minutes, no one talked in here but then again their were so few people why bother?...a handful of minutes passed and i heard a sound... i couldn't place my finger on it as to who it belonged to but i was shrill and fearful, it was outside the dorm room. getting up i go to make my way out i saw something seem through the bottom of the door...blood? and petals? opening the door i first saw a man on the floor with the fear of god in his eyes...following his line of sight their it was, a woman pinned to the wall. this one obviously hasn't dealt with death to many times thinking quick i go over to him with a warm smile and a hug, pulling him up i try to distract him as i guide him to the dorms. i would deal with her in a moment after i call the school medical team...

" hey come on, come in here, its safe. talk to me your in shock we got to take your mind off tell me about your self"