<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00bfff"><a class="link link--external" href="http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&amp;s=view&amp;id=893568" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Amelia</a> had enjoyed that little tea time with those Dead Souls. They seemed sweet and she hoped they would listen to the rules and follow them, though she doubted they would. Nathan was a rather bad influence and chances were, he was going to get them on his side in order to take bother Yasibel and herself down. There was no way for him to kill the Angel, unless he was smart enough to group everyone during the day, but that was unlikely. Leaving the three to go back to their classes, though she knew they weren’t, Amelia wondered the campus, saying hello to the NPCs that roamed about. “Hello my darlings.”She said with such a sing song voice. NPCs loved her more then they loved Yasibel. It wasn’t her fault she was so nice though her personality changed when it came to the Dead Souls. Whenever they did something, depending on the action, her mood would reflect what they did. The outcome was either lenient or rather disastrous.<br/>
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Stopping near the baseball field, Amelia concentrated and summoned her wings, feeling them solidify and spread out, flapping a bit to get the aches out from being hidden and folded. Before she launched herself into the sky, an NPC slowly approached, wobbling over, its face hidden. “Yes?” She asked and listened as it spoke though to anyone, it sounded more like incoherent whispering.  “I see. Naughty boy should know better. Thank you my love.” She smiled sweetly at it and finally took to the air. She slipped kindness from the small pouch strapped to her thigh and morphed it into a Rapier. She opened her senses and searched for Nathan. “By the river. Oh honestly.”She said and flew towards that direction. It didn’t take long. She saw him from above and descended, landing just a few feet away from him. “Naughty Nathan, you know better than to leave campus without permission.”She said with a smile. Amelia fixed her kimono, making sure that the slit was properly placed over her right leg where she had her pouch strapped. “What are you doing out here, hmm?”</span>