L.J. just rolls his eyes and then goes to go to his dorm room. He could careless, he could careless if he was missing any classes and he could careless about the school. He was only here because he didnâ€™t have a choice.<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-style: italic">They</span></span>said that he either went to this school, or go to a maximum security prison. So he chose here, only because he thought prison was boring. This place was just about the same, but at least they werenâ€™t as strict as the prison.<span style="font-style: italic">Shouldnâ€™t you be going to class soon?</span>The voice asks.<span style="font-style: italic"> Aww, shut it Lucifer. You ainâ€™t my father. Even thought you treat me better than my real father ever did.</span>L.J. says to the voice. Then there was a slight chuckle.<span style="font-style: italic"> So, is that how you truly feel then?</span><span style="font-style: italic">Maybe</span>He goes into his dorm room and flops down on his bed.<span style="font-style: italic"> Itâ€™s history anywayâ€¦and I hate itâ€¦</span>he says. The voice then chuckles,<span style="font-style: italic"> Then why not cheat?</span><span style="font-style: italic">How?</span>Then movement out of the corner of his eye catches his attention and he turns. There before him was Lucifer, he was dressed in pure white suit and had a black cane. He also had a white top hat and was bald. He also had a black goatee as well. You would swear that he was human, except his eyes. There were glowing a crimson red. â€œWhy use me of course, remember Iâ€™ve been around since the dawn of time, Iâ€™ve influenced man people and cause many wars and destruction. I could be your personal cheat sheet.â€ He says. L.J. smirks, â€œWhy not.â€ He says.<br/><br/>Lucifer wasnâ€™t exactly using L.J., he already knew the boy liked doing evil and bad things. All he needed to do was give him some ideas, or sort of â€œinfluenceâ€ him to do something. But that was the easy part; the hard part was stopping him when he had done enough. But L.J. on the other hand was using Lucifer; he had tricked him into making the deal with him. Only so he could use his power. But of course the Devil didnâ€™t know that. Even though Lucifer was cunning, L.J. was more cunning. â€œAnd why are you here? You usually donâ€™t take physical form.â€ L.J. says. â€œBecause I want you to do something for me, since I am going to help you. Sort of an â€œI scratch your back and you scratch mineâ€ type of dealâ€¦â€ he says. L.J. looks at him raising an eyebrow. â€œGo on.â€ He says. â€œSince I am helping you with historyâ€¦you can help me by getting to know that Lil girl.â€ Lucifer says. L.J. rolls his eyes, â€œFine, a deals a deal.â€ He says as they shake hands and then Lucifer disappears.<span style="font-style: italic"> Iâ€™m only doing this because I got nothinâ€™ better to do. </span>Then there was chuckle inside his head.<span style="font-style: italic">Of course </span>the voice says.<br/><br/>Cronos looks at Alicia; she made him slightly curious, even though he did find her creepy but a nice kind of creepy, maybe not so creepy anymore. â€œSo how come you are here? You donâ€™t see like the type of person who needs to be here.â€ He says. â€œIâ€™m here cause I have a problem with setting things on fire, because Iâ€™m what<span style="font-style: italic">they</span>call an Arsonist. And I accidentally killed several people inside a building that I set on fire.â€ He says. â€œSo I really shouldnâ€™t be here.â€ He says. He found her creepy, but not as creepy as L.J. â€œYou seem like a way too nice of a girl to have done anything bad the ended you up here.â€ He says as he continues to doodle. â€œYou wanna know who I find the creepiest here? That L.J. kid, heâ€™s got some major issues. Do you think heâ€™s honestly possessed by the Devil or do you think itâ€™s all in his head? I personally think that itâ€™s all in his head and heâ€™s using it as an excuse to bad things. I heard that he killed his entire family, and then killed many inmates and then escaped prison and went on a killing spree.â€ He says.<br/><br/>He had seen the drawing of Alice in Wonderland that she had drawn. â€œBy the way thatâ€™s awesome.â€ He says as he points at the wonderland drawing. He then holds up his drawing, â€œWhat do you think?â€ he asks. It was a drawing of people being burned alive by what looked like a young boy. Some of the people were on the ground dying as they burned and others looked like they were screaming in horror as the flames engulfed them. And there were few that looked like they were trying to run away from the flames. Then he looked at the drawing she was doing now, the one of him. He was flattered and decided that she wasnâ€™t that bad. Now he didnâ€™t view her as creepy as he continued to talk to her, just a little weird. She was growing on him. â€œThatâ€™s awesome too, but why did you draw me? Iâ€™m not the significant.â€ He says. He had winced at the word significant, all his life thatâ€™s all his mother had told him that he wasnâ€™t significant, that he was an insignificant insect, which deserved to get stepped on. She also blamed him for his father leaving them and that is why he was insignificant.