((I got full approval from night for all the details in the post ^^;))<br/><br/>Ijemaru turned his eyes to the sky and let out an aggravated breath. First he was shouted at, then interrupted, then ignored, then the people who did this went and practically passed out. The good mood he'd gained from getting out of the orientation hall was quickly evaporating.<br/><br/>After taking about five minutes to let some of his anger die down, Ijemaru made his way purposefully over to the two collapsed individuals. "You," he said, scowling at the Hunter known as Heather. "As a professional, you should know better than to bottle your powers up for so long." He gave an honest to goodness scowl and said, perhaps a bit crueler than was necessary, "If you don't end up killing yourself that way, I'll eliminate you myself."<br/><br/>He seemed to catch himself after that, his face becoming almost startled for a moment before becoming, still angry, but slightly less...<span style="font-style: italic">evil</span>. Next he turned to the tainted boy. "And you," he started. "Need to get your ass in gear! Demons don't exist my ass!" At this point he had the boy by his shirt collar and was literally dragging him toward the building on the right.<br/><br/>"I don't give a fuck about your meadow," he went on. "And if you feel this is being mistreated then don't fucking ignore me next time!" Despite the boy's struggling Ijemaru continued to drag him. The white-haired hunter was certainly no pansy, and in the boy's weakened state he could do little to resist.<br/><br/>"I have more authority here than you could imagine," he said, throwing the boy into something like an interrogation room. The white-haired hunter held up a hand and some light blue, slightly glowing... things came out of his fingertips. They shoved the tainted into a chair, then detached from Ijemaru and bound the boy's wrists to the chair handles.<br/><br/>The white-haired hunter moved around the table and sat in a seat facing the boy. He crossed his legs, put one elbow on the chair arm and rested his head on his hand, in the classic "superior" position.<br/><br/>"First," Ijemaru said, still ranting slightly, "Demons are real. Second, the reason you can manipulate metal, or whatever it is you did out there, is because you were<span style="font-style: italic">attacked</span>and<span style="font-style: italic">infected</span>by one. Third, this academy exists to train people like you so that they can survive and<span style="font-style: italic">not</span>injure other humans around them with their powers. Any questions on those first three points?" he asked, almost as a challenge.<br/><br/>-----------------<br/><br/>Black felt the plants grabbing at him until the other demon commanded them to stop.<span style="font-style: italic">Those things are obedient, but annoying,</span>he thought. "Well," he said, extending his wings for flight. "Later... maybe." And off he went, back into the quietest parts of the forest.