<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Trouble in Paradise</strong></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fgm5IMb.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Mallory Minato<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>May 6th, 2019<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Mitsuhara Private School, School Gates<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Kevin Finch<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>After School Reading<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Clothes (https://i.imgur.com/rH3tFvs.jpg)/Hair Style and Glasses (https://i.imgur.com/5vPZGY8.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>With another flip of a page, Mallory eyes scanned over the words of the novel she was reading, imagination roaming with the exciting plot she was reading. On the way to her next class, Mallory read, leaning against the lockers that lined the halls of the private school she and Kevin attended. One of the first that brought together the likes of humans and demons, many people advocated for it, as it was only a matter of time before other schools followed. She knew that Hanna wasn’t exactly thrilled that she was going to a private school, but her scholarship from her academics only helped in giving her the opportunity.<br/><br/>Though, she wasn’t sure why her Aunt had been so adamant in her attending a different school. She knew Hanna had some...<em>reservations</em>, regarding demons, but Mallory wasn’t the same. There were evils ones, yes, but just as many good ones that wished to have a new life. Mallory wasn’t going to judge, and as long as they were kind, she would be in turn. It also was quite comfortable in its atmosphere, and in its rules; they even got to wear casual clothes rather than uniforms for a change!<br/><br/>“Hmm...”  A small hum came from the seventeen year old, closing her book for the moment.  “I’ll have to start thinking of a gift soon.”  Next month was Kevin’s birthday, and it was a special one; eighteen was a big number after all, and then she would be close behind a week later. Moving off the wall of lockers she was leaning against, she gave a content sigh as she stretched, arms reaching above her head. Kevin’s class was a bit away from where she was, so she was used to sticking around until he arrived.<br/><br/>Teetering back and forth along the heels of her sneakers, she glanced around, hoping to see the familiar shade of red hair that she knew so well. However, all she saw was other students clambering out of their classrooms, trudging their way to their next destination.