Angelic Hijinks (Darius/Rei/Kia)

[Alexander A Williams]

The bell had come, and gone signaling that the class had once again begun. Although, what period it currently was went unbeknownst to the Child of  Misfortune. Classes were such a trivial matter to the teen. With his lack of  shits to give, and short attention span - school never stood a chance. The only thing he gave a damn about finishing the project he was working on. And with him tuck away in an abandoned classroom, he was free to work as he pleased. Excitement roll off the androgynous child in waves - it had been so long since he had  a relatively fresh corpse to play with. And he was so close to being finished. He just needed to move on to the last step. 

"I was born a beast you don't wanna meet. I'm the worst, a lot of women see the demon in me." Singing along with the music playing over his speakers. Addison moved his right hand over the deceased's chest. Then his finger tips started to glow a deep red color, before the energy morphed to become strings that attached themselves over the body's heart. "Still they want a piece. They want me chronically." Then with a twitch of his fingers, the strings started to cut open the chest until the hole was deep enough.

Raising his other hand, Addison slowly dug it into the dark brown-haired corpse's chest, and gently grabbed the heart. The glow engulfing both his hand, and the organ for a few minutes until it changed into the final piece for his new puppet to be complete. A twisted smile grew over his features as he pulled his hand out, and leaned forward to place a kiss on his new toy's lips.

A lot of them really searchin for the semen in me
I let em know at the front of a lust demon that wanna be bust kitty, be rubbin, I love many
They trust me with the cunt, I thrust plenty, n jump in the next city, they wanted me, just kidding

With the music still playing in the background, Addison pulled away, and took a few steps back. Creating space between him, and the table. Then by waving his right hand toward himself, the puppet raised off of the table, and stood in front of it's new master. "But I can never tell a lie, if you looked into my eyes, you can see that I'm a - Angel. Demon." Addison sung, this time accompanied by a soft feminine voice coming from the puppet.  Her large violet eyes opening, creating a sharp contrast between them, and the her pale skin. 

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[Darius Pacholski]

Alone in his dorm, Darius sat at his desk with a thick file spread out before him. He frowned down at it, a puzzled crease marking the space between his eyebrows. His back ached and his legs felt numb after spending so many hours crouched over the papers. But still, Doctor Dweeb flipped through the pages again and again as if looking for something he already knew he wouldn’t find. The case file was nothing remarkable. It had come in an unadorned yellow envelope with the word [CONFIDENTIAL] stamped across the front in red letters like something straight out of James Bond. Strangely enough, it had been delivered to him by a team of carrier pigeons. How Liam got a team of pigeons on a tropical island, well, Darius suspected that had something to do with a certain blonde little girl.

Flipping through the pages, Doctor Dweeb found his way back to the first page of the file. Mission details it declared in bold font. Somehow even the font looked serious and Darius felt the knot that had been sitting in his stomach all morning tighten. He scanned over it and the words filtered through his brain:

Mission Details: Reports of Student Graves being dug up have been called in. Not only were the graves empty upon inspection, but there are multiple rumors about who is doing this. Ranging from the deceased walking among the living once again to the second coming of Gary Sue. After investigating a little further we have concluded that it is most likely the former, and that these two incidents are indeed connected.

We have reason to suspect that Alexander Addison William is behind these incidents. Team Liam - you will be tasked with bringing in Alexander by any means necessary. Including Lethal. Although you will be acting without your Commander. We eagerly await for news of your success.

Mission Objective: The capture of Alexander Addison Williams. Dead or Alive.

Mission Leader: Darius Pacholski - Acting Squad Leader

His stomach clenched as his eyes found his name on the page and he felt his palms begin to sweat. It was a strange sensation and the typically level-headed teen leaned back with a frown. Taking a deep breath he flipped to the second page and once again scanned over the file of Alexander Addison Williams: Dead or Alive. A photo of the boy (girl?) accompanied the the file and Darius found himself staring into Alexander’s red eyes. Dark hair framed his childish face which stood out in pale contrast. A smile that was equal parts innocent and sinister drew up the boy’s cheeks and sent a shiver of anticipation down Doctor Dweeb’s spine. Darius closed the file.

Squeezing his eyes shut, Darius pushed himself to his feet and swept the closed file from the desk. He tucked it away in its envelope and slipped it into the top drawer of his desk before locking it. He could recite every word of the file with confidence, and after months of training with Liam and his teammates he knew what needed to be done. But there was a big difference between knowing what to do and actually doing it. For the first time in his life, Darius felt afraid.

Darius let out a slow breath and forced the tension in his shoulders to ease. You know what to do, he reminded himself. It didn’t matter that Liam wouldn’t be with them this time, or that the tension between Darius and his teammates was at an all-time high. It didn’t matter that he was acting as the squad leader for their first independent mission and that the responsibility for their success rested squarely on his shoulders. Right, he thought, and it doesn’t matter that the file gives you explicit permission to kill another student. His stomach churned at the thought and memories of his previous mission with Liam flooded back to him against his will.

Liam’s sapphire blue eyes seemed to watch him from the back of his mind. Except, they weren’t Liam’s eyes at all. He didn’t know whose eyes they were, but they couldn’t belong to the kind-hearted commander. There was a spark in them. It was something that contained a mocking sense of humour, an insatiable thirst for the thrill of a fight, and a reputation for something Darius couldn’t quite put his finger on. They followed him like the eyes of a painting in a haunted house as he paced across the floor of his dorm. Darius wasn’t the superstitious type, but just in case he stuck his right thumb in his left hand and his left thumb in his right hand. “Kaynahora,” he muttered under his breath.

And then there was Rei. He could almost feel the weight of her petite body in his lap, the softness of her lips, and the warmth of her breath on his ear. His heart raced in his chest and even the thought of her brought the redness to his cheeks. Then he remembered how he’d panicked when she kissed him. “Stupid!” he slapped his forehead with his hand and then ran it through his hair. She probably hated him now. How was he ever going to get through this mission?

Just then, the bell rang throughout the school. Darius sighed and then straightened his shoulders. Raising his chin, he clenched his jaw with determination before making his way out into the hall. It was go-time and he shoved all the insecurities from his brain. He had to stay focused for his team and for the safety of the school. There was a reason why Liam chose him to lead this mission, and he refused to let him down. Closing the door behind him, Doctor Dweeb went through the file once again in his mind as he made his way to the prefect lounge to meet the other members of his team. From there they would find their target and bring him in. This wasn’t training any more.

[Rei Smith]

Rei let out a sigh as she sat in the Prefect lounge, waiting for her fellow teammates to arrive so that they could prepare for their mission. The whole mission itself kind of annoyed Rei, with how it was so sudden. Well it was sudden to her since she had been laying on the beach when the envelope was suddenly dropped on her head by a carrier pigeon. Rei felt a little bad since the pigeon won't be flying for awhile, but it was its own fault for dropping a folder on her head and then wasn't able to dodge her staff, which broke one of its wings. She had been reading the file and had noticed Darius was assigned to be the mission leader.

Darius. That was another topic that had been bugging Rei recently. She had been stupid enough to go and kiss him. Sure she had a little alcohol in her system, but she knew that she had wanted to do it all along, though maybe she shouldn't have. As soon as she kissed him, he quickly ran out, leaving her there alone feelings like an idiot. An idiot, something Rei often thought of herself as being. She had always been impulsive, not really ever thinking things through before doing them, kissing Darius being one of them. The alcohol only made her impulses worse until it happened. She wasn't only worried about the awkwardness between her and Darius though. She was also worried about how Darius and Kia were always at each other's throats. Rei imagined it would be hard for Kia to want to listen to and follow Darius's direction, though she figured it would help that Liam was basically telling them to follow Darius's instructions since Kia seemed to look up heavily to Liam, constantly doing everything he said without question.

The mission itself also had her worried. This Alexander kid seemed to be creepy and seemed like he may be powerful. To have to fight the dead was stressful to Rei since she figured that they could just go forever until there's nothing left of them since they couldn't bleed out or die. It would require them all to do their best and preform perfectly. One wrong move and the three of them may be in the hospital, or worse, acting as one of this kid's dead slaves after this mission. She wondered why Liam had decided not to come with them. He was their leader after all, and Rei thought it a little suspicious that he wasn't coming with them. What reasons could he have for sending them on a mission that could potentially kill them without coming? Was him testing them because if it was Rei thought of it as kind of sick. A way to weed out the weak, though it would make it worse on Liam later if this kid kept getting stronger.

Rei had also been thinking of how she had heard of a new member possibly being added to their team. She didn't really approve of the idea of having to meet a new person and at least be cordial to them since she would be stuck with them. She didn't understand why Liam needed more people. Were they not good enough? She wouldn't let herself think that until she asked him, as she knew herself to be paranoid and jump to conclusions often. This often got her into trouble or made things blow way out of proportion, often getting her into trouble. Even with all of this, Rei was a little happy to meet someone who might not fight at the table like Darius and Kia or be motherly and annoying at times like Liam.

With all of this on her mind, Rei could barely focus. She knew that she would have to for their mission, but it was hard to focus with all of this going on at once. It was just to much for Rei and she wished that they could reschedule the mission, but she knew that with a kid as dangerous as this Alexander guy that they could not put off the mission and allow him to run around and continue to reanimate the dead. Rei sat there, trying to process all of this in her head. Her mind darted from topic to topic, not able to focus on just one thing. She wondered if this is what Liam had to go through everyday. He had to worry about his own Prefect duties and then having to worry about dealing with them. She wondered how he did it. She was stressed just from having this happen one day, Liam probably had to go through it everyday. Maybe that was why he wasn't going with them. He probably had his own missions to work on and figured that they were good enough to handle this one on their own. Could they handle it? As she sat there alone, Rei became more doubtful and more nervous about the mission. How would they even come up with a strategy to beat this guy? It wasn't like they could just go in and wing it like they normally did. She just wished that her fellow teammates would hurry up and get there already so that they could start planning and maybe they would be able to calm her nerves a little.

Well she knew Kia could since the little orange-haired girl was always in a cheery mood. She would be the positive one who would allow them to plan while being calm. She would also be the one to probably do the most since she could have her animals attack the multiple dead this guy must have. She didn't like the idea, but she would allow herself to rely on Kia if it was needed. She thought about it and realized Liam made the right choice putting Darius in charge. Kia was to young and cutesy to be the leader and Rei was to much of a nervous wreck to ever lead a team.

After all this thinking Rei smiled as she saw Darius arrive she waved to him, smiling. "Hey squad leader. Ready to kick ass?" Rei was somehow subduing all her stress, able to relax now that someone else was here with her, even if it was somewhat awkward. "We just have to wait for Kia and then we can start planning. Just please promise me you won't start any fights with her?" Rei figured as much that this request was futile, but she hoped that Darius would be kind enough to at least try.

[Kia Locke]

ĸιa locĸe - preғecт - ғoυrтeen

Kia had forgotten that she had a mission today, and no one seemed to remind her anyway. When it came down to this tiny, little girl, a reminder was always taken with open arms. It was pretty easy for the young girl to forget these types of things - even if the folder was in her hands with the words written in black sharpie: 'Don't forget, Kia!' It didn't even seem to cross her mind that she had a folder in her hands, let alone one for the mission. As of now, she was heading back to her dormitory, content with the talk she had with the carrier pigeons; you know, the ones that were supposed to give her the mission and leave?

In the end, it was them who got her off track after all. Being an animal manipulator, as well as being to talk to them, what else was she supposed to do? It had all started with a simple 'thank you,' and they then went on a full scale debate about environmental and economic problems caused by global warming. She thought the debate was quite intellectual, though there was a certain pigeon that just kept repeating the same phrase over and over again. Now he was a nuisance. Kia usually wouldn't admit an animal could be like that, but in this case, there was honestly no doubt about it. Still, this seemingly-harmless talk had made her forget that the birds had given anything to her.

It was only after she was a three-fourths of the way to her dorm that she paused mid-step. Something clicked in her mind, and she looked down to look at the folder, clearly labeled for her. She was curious as to what was inside the envelope, and her tiny little fingers just opened it with great caution. In order to open something with great caution, you must also be slow - that's how it was in her little mind. She took her time, carefully prying open the envelope as to not rip it. Inside was a mission.

A mission.

These types of things weren't exactly her favorite thing. Most of the missions she had went on - she usually just forgot anyway. Those she did remember, however, weren't exactly the best memories she had. Truth be told, there weren't that many to choose from in the first place. She was always the weak link in these types of things, and she hated that feeling. She hated the feeling of not being able to contribute anything to help the fighting cause. She hated be pushed on the sidelines because she wasn't needed at the time or the fact that everyone else seemed to get orders but her.

The mission leader wasn't exactly helping these feelings of resentment either. Darius? The leader? Honestly, Kia was very aware that she wasn't fit to be one. It was obvious to her, but in her mind, Rei surely would have been a better option. At least then she could keep them in check. It just frightened Kia that her leader was going to be somone who she butted heads with - often, even if it was only a temporary thing. On that note of a new leader, it troubled her to think that Liam wasn't even going to be there.

Liam wasn't going to be there to protect her.

She trusted Rei, of course, but Liam was the only one that Kia truly felt comfortable with on the team. Everyone else? She felt as though they looked down at her, which was probably even true. Even then, the 'everyone else' really just included one person: Darius. She was sure he would dump her or leave her in the back every second he could. It wasn't much of a surprise, considering they didn't really see eye to eye much. In a battle, with opponents such at these, it was a matter of life and death. Kia just so happened to get the short stick with her powers, and she wasn't exactly expecting the other two to have her back when the going got rough. After all, if she couldn't help in battle, why she should she expect them to help her?

Either way, there was no going out of this mission. The concept of this mission wasn't the thing to worry her. She was positive her team could handle it; she was just worried about how much they would actually struggle within themselves before being able to take down this Addison person. After all, corpses didn't really pose much a threat to the young girl. Sure, they were dead, but as long as their puppeteer was out cold, the puppets were too. In the end, the human copses were expendable - even if they used to be humans when they were alive. Besides, nobody that Kia knew was dead in order for this to have any kind of impact on her.

She took the mission report and shoved it back into the manila folder, turning around to head to the Prefect lounge. She was lucky enough to have been already her performance outfit, as she had hit the gym earlier to brush up on the acrobatic skills she wasn't even aware she had. Well aware that Rei and Darius were probably waiting for her, she turned her speed-walking into all-on run.

It took her only a couple of minutes to reach the lounge, clearly tired. Her breathing was heavy and fast as she staggered over to her teammates. She didn't say anything, nor did she make any excuses for her absence. After all, she would rather not get into a fight with her temporary squad leader before the mission. It would only make things tense, and she was sure Liam would frown upon it. For now, she would have to suck it in and get down with the mission, and then she could whine about it to MaKayla later.

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[Alexander A Williams]

"But I can never tell a lie, if you looked into my eyes, you can see that I'm a - Angel. Demon."

The Little Devil was never one to speak lies - half truths yes, but never any real lies. Sure, Addison could, and absolutely would, would twist the truth to manipulate people how he wanted. And it was just that. Half-and-twisted truths were still truths at their core, and in his eyes he was doing nothing wrong. He was just doing whatever was needed to help himself. "I'm a good gir-....boy." He muttered to himself as he looked up at the hovering puppet in-front of him. Her large voilet eyes staring back at him. Looking at him as if she understood his reasoning, and didn't judge him for it. Just pitied him. 

"Sure I stole a couple of corpses, but is that really so bad?" He said to the puppet. Speaking to it as if it could actually understand him. "After all, it's your fault for being so weak... All loses are a result of one's lack of ablity..." He muttered in a soft tone. Allowing himself a somber moments as he thought back to his encounter with Simon. How despite Addison's many attempts to lure him into a fight, the boy refused. During the moment, it had confused Addison, causing him to expirence a panic attack. 

The thought of it pissed him off. He felt his frusration rebuilding itself within as he clenched his jaw. His typically vibrant crismon hues took a darker shade right before he swiped his hand through the air. Causing the puppet to disappear in a could of smoke. Waiting to be called upon again when the boy needed her. "Of course it is! The weak are nothing more than toys for the strong to play with! And I will play with them however I please." He hissed through clenched teeth, as if trying to reassure himself in his own belief. Addison may have looked like an angel. But he was the exact opposite. 

A demon dressed like an angel. 

A fitting analogy - considering how he was able to raise the dead in such a twisted way. 

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A few hours later - Addison left the abandoned classroom he had been hiding in, and made his way through the hallways. The tips of his fingers trailing along the side of the wall as he made his way toward the Prefect Lounge. Determine to test his abilities against the school's supposed elite, and finally get the fight that he so very much craved for. A craving that both of his last encounters failed to satisfy.

Luckily, Addison never did reach his destination. Having run into a couple that were walking the oposite way, and being as engrossed in each other as they were. Failed to noticed the small boy, and bumped into him. Then without a single apology, kept walking. "...Hey. Fuckface." Addison called out, and the moment the boy turned around, a knife flew through the air, and stabbed him right in the eye. The blade cutting all the way through until it was stopping by it's hilt. And he dropped dead a few seconds later. Then Addison did the same to the girl, but not before she let out a blood curling scream for help. 

[Darius Pacholski]

It didn’t matter that it was the middle of the afternoon; there was something eerie about the silence of the school. With the majority of Ashford’s inhabitants tucked away in classrooms, Darius found himself creeping through empty halls. The anxiety of the morning hadn’t left him and only seemed amplified by the vastness of the hall. His stomach felt like a twisted weight in his gut and he slumped accordingly. The ambitious young man wasn’t one to slump anywhere. It wasn’t uncommon to see him standing with shoulders back, blue eyes bright, inquisitive, and full of confidence. But today had a bad feeling about it; something inexplicable and impending that tightened the knot in his stomach and caused him to walk rather slower than usual towards the door that marked the student lounge.

Once inside he was greeted by more quiet. The constant buzzing of the vending machines that lined the back wall of the room clashed with Darius’s footsteps as he passed by abandoned couches and coffee tables. He paused beside a machine advertising cola and took his time adjusting the file under his arm. His palms, damp with sweat, left darkened stains on the yellow folder where he touched it. In his mind Darius recited what his textbook said about sweating.

The two kinds of sweat glands are eccrine and apocine, he thought, punching a few buttons on the cola machine. The average body has about three million sweat glands which are stimulated by the nervous system in response to environmental factors. He hit the final button and the machine issued a quiet hiss. Sweating is a function of the autonomic nervous system meaning that it is regulated without conscious effort. The sound of a latch clicking open somewhere in the machine could just be heard over the buzzing of the snack machine beside it. Hyperhidrosis is a condition that causes excessive sweatiness while anhidrosis is a condition where the body doesn’t sweat at all. The front of the cola machine swung forward, revealing a short passageway. Darius made his way through, his movements as automatic as his sweat. Contact your healthcare provider if you feel you sweat more than normal or do not sweat at all.

The passageway opened up into a second lounge, although it appeared less like a lounge and more like the office of some low-level government facility. Desks and filing cabinets filled the floor from wall to wall and Darius found himself somewhat relieved to see Rei already there. She offered him a wave and he nodded in acknowledgement before pausing.. Images from a night just a few days prior stopped him in his tracks. The last time he’d seen the girl it was with her small body pressed against him, her face illuminated from behind by the light of a desk lamp as her lips brushed against his.

Swallowing, Darius forced himself to finish the journey to the girl. “Hey, Rei,” he replied, but couldn’t bring himself to say anything else. All he could do was nod stiffly at her comments before turning his gaze to the entrance of the room. Unsurprisingly, the third member of Team Liam was running behind schedule. How was he supposed to avoid arguing with Kia when she couldn’t even manage the simplest tasks? Darius sighed, leaning against one of the desks until, only a moment later, the distinct sound of a door swinging open drew his attention. He glanced up just as the orange-haired little girl stumbled into the room. At least everyone made it.

“Alright,” Darius pushed away from the desk as Kia joined them, “Let’s get this show on the road.” He slapped the file down on the desk so they could all look at it, feeling a bit of the tension in his stomach ease now that they were finally getting started. “As you all know, today we’re going after Alexander Addison Williams so um. . .” he trailed off. What was he supposed to say now? The file hadn’t come with any instructions on exactly how they were supposed to take down the rogue student. Was he supposed to make it all up as he went along? Was that what being the leader meant? His palms began to sweat harder and he rubbed them on the thighs of his dress pants. “Um, I guess we just have to find him, and um, catch him.” There was an awkward pause. “Okay, so does anyone have any ideas on where to look?”

He was botching it. Five minutes into his first assignment and he already didn’t know what to do. Where was the instruction manual? Why wasn’t the procedure laid out before them? If Liam had just left them with some sort of directions, Darius was sure he’d have no problem following them. His brain fired at a thousand thoughts per second, but nothing about how to execute the mission came through. Feeling stupid and embarrassed, Darius looked from Rei to Kia, begging with his eyes for some sort of direction from either of them. He should have known then and there that the mission was doomed from the start.

[Rei Smith]

Rei sat there in awkward silence with Darius a few minutes before Kia finally came in. She was relieved to see the cute orange-haired girl enter as things could then become serious rather than just plain awkward. She looked over to Darius as he decided to start the conversation on what their plans were going to be. She looked at the file of the boy they were going after. "Hmmm...well it says that his powers involve doing something with dead bodies, so we could always check the forest since there's probably bodies there...or we could search the whole school building first to make sure he's not where most of the population of the island is? I mean he may also be on the roof since a lot of the people known to be mentally unstable seem to be attracted to that area..." She let out a sigh as she thought. "We also have to come up with a plan to how we're going to fight him. I mean I know we can't come up with a perfect plan right now since anything could happen in the moment, but we need to have some kind of an idea as to what kind of fighting we're doing. Like would you guys rather be a little more passive or go out swinging hard and be aggressive...there's three of us against him so I mean we could probably do good with being a little aggressive." She facepalmed, shaking her head. "I don't know what we should do, Liam is normally the one making these decisions... What do you guys think we should do?" She looked to both Kia and Darius, waiting for their responses.

It was at that moment that Rei heard a blood curling scream coming from the hallways. She quickly rose to her feet, quickly moving to the door to exit the lounge as she spoke. "Hey we should go check that out! It's probably our guy, but even if it's not it's our job as Prefects to handle it." She then pushed open the door, running out of the lounge and down the hall, hoping the other two had decided to follow her. Lucky for Rei the hallways were mostly deserted, meaning that she did not have to worry about pushing through crowds of people. It also relieved Rei a little because of the fact that at least if someone was hurt it wouldn't be to many people.She felt kind of weird acting as the person bringing them to their potential target even though Darius was the leader for this mission.

Once Rei arrived to the area in which the scream had originated it didn't take her long to notice why the scream had occurred. In front of her were two dead bodies with knives in them and across from them a person with a crazy look in their eyes. "Holy shit!" Rei's breathing increased as she saw the scene. She was for once in her life frightened. Death was something that Rei was not use to and the fact that two people had just been murdered in such a brutal way scared her. She looked back to her teammates, shaking slightly. "S-so, I'm assuming this guy is the person who's ass we're suppose to kick? So uh..what's the plan then?" She then looked back towards the horrific scene, waiting for Darius's orders, though she figured he'd be frozen due to his tendency to be nervous at times when there wasn't two dead bodies in front of him. He better get his ass in gear and be able to lead us here otherwise we're all dead and then we'll just be disappointments.

[Kia Locke]

ĸιa locĸe - preғecт - ғoυrтeen

Kia didn't bother looking at the file slapped down in front of her. She didn't think to look over it again, even if she was the most forgetful one on the team. Reading things more than once seems extraneous for the little girl, and she saw no point in it. It didn't help that Darius's overview of the mission didn't help establish what was going to happen in the near future. Every bone in her body wanted to doubt his leadership, though she was certain that Liam would frown upon this type of thinking.

Luckily for her, Rei seemed to pick up the pace a lot more quickly - actually contributing to the mission rather than blubbering about things that were known from the file. The ideas seemed justified, and Kia couldn't see anything wrong with the logic. After being quiet for a few seconds, she spoke up, "I have a home field advantage outside the school rather than inside. It's quite hard to smuggle animals inside the school, and anything small enough to be brought in wouldn't be helpful in a fight. Therefore, I think, we should try to take the fight outside. If not, I'm basically toast. I know how to fight, but I can't do anything useful without powers, you get me?" She explained, looking at Rei mostly. Darius was going to have to earn his place as temporary leader, even if Liam deemed him ready enough.

Kia made a gun with her hand and placed it under her chin as to make a signature anime thinking pose. She closed her eyes and thought carefully through what Rei suggested, thinking of some ideas of her own. "It will be a spontaneous fight," she agreed, opening her left eye to look at the older girl, "But if we get a good basis of a fight plan, we could maybe pull this off. Rei, you're the strongest person here. I think you'd be the front runner with me and Darius as back-ups, especially if we encounter our target inside the school. If we're lucky to be outside, I'll help you in the front run. Darius is obviously the brains of this operations and our leader, so I guess we have to protect him too. If this boy is being given to us to take down, then it means he's up to no good. No passive actions should be taken. We need to tend this quickly and swiftly before any students get hurt." She nodded at the loose plan, looking at Darius as though daring him to object as well as urging him to contribute. "Is that good enough for a plan, Dar-"

She was cut off by blood-curling scream from a female student. She nodded at Rei, quickly running after her without a second thought. It didn't take long to arrive at the scene, though Kia wished it took longer. This was not a sight she was ready to see, and if she had to forget anything, she hoped it would be this. There were two dead students, both with stab wounds through the eye. Kia had a gag reflex immediately, covering her mouth with her hand. Luckily for her, she hadn't eaten recently enough to actually vomit anything up. This was the first time she's seen anything so gruesome in her life, and it scared her a bit.

How could this person kill them that easy? With no hesitation? And no apparent guilt or resentment? These students lives were gone - taken away from them without an option. This made her furious, and she clenched her fists tightly. She never had thought there could be this heartless of a person, but here he was. Standing before them with two dead bodies on the floor. Before she could process her thoughts, she yelled at Addison, "You! Did you do this? How - why - you're a monster! They didn't deserve this! Why I outta-!" She started to roll up the sleeves of her circus outfit, getting into a fighting stance already. "You will pay for taking their lives, I swear by it!"

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[Alexander A Williams]

"All loses are a result of one's lack of ability..."

That's right - it was their fault they had to died. It was the couple who let themselves to be distracted. They bumped into him. 

Someone who was, now, clearly the strongest of the three. It was their own fault for being such weak idiots - It was the philosophy that the teen lived by, but for the first time, Addison felt the need to assure himself for his actions. The raven-haired teen narrowed his eyes, as he stared where his knife had impaled the bodies. He wrestled with the feeling for a few seconds before a smile twisted it's way onto his twig-like lips. Of course he was right. If they were meant to have survived, they would have been stronger than him. 

Not that it mattered - Addison's brief life crisis was immediately followed by an arrival. The Little Devil lazily raised his gaze to meet his company. Moving from first to arrive to last. A whore with orange hair, a smaller whore with orange hair, and a fucking harry-potter regret looking dweeb. Addison was tempted to just walk away, but upon giving the group a second look. He noticed the badges on their person's. "Yes, I killed them. Thank you Captain Obvious." Addison sarcastically retorted. Rolling his eyes at the small girl.

"And yes, they did deserve it." Addison spoke as he moved over to the bodies, and pulled out each knife. "They should have watched where they were walking." He said with a what-are-you-gonna-do smile, and a shrug. Each hand loosely holding a bloody knife. The young murderer completely at ease. His hands returning to his side, his left hand twirling the knife. His shifted his gaze over between the three once more. Taking note of their positions, and stances. 

Then within a spilt second - Addison pushed off the ground. Dashing towards the smallest Prefect with his arm pulled a crossed his chest. His knife tightly held between his fingers, and once he closed the distance between him and Kia. He swiped his hand through the air. Aiming to cut her a cross the face with the blade.