<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/50/1f/12/501f12e17418cf54df07fb12bc613588.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alucielle Jenkins<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>Freshmen<br/><strong>Race: </strong>Nephilim<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">This outfit here</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.goodorient.com/images/P/WT1017_200.jpg) (https://cdn.lookastic.com/black-pleated-mini-skirt/pleated-scuba-skirt-original-19080.jpg) (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/61-a-rdDp3L._UY550_.jpg)(https://images.prod.meredith.com/product/5207a6019fb6938ea42ef4c6dc6ea051/1515965616559/l/coquette-womens-lace-garter-belt-black-one-size) (https://www.lacyhint.com/1753-thickbox_default/pamela-black-sheer-balconette-bra.jpg) (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/7d/72/56/7d7256c6fca16105df9e37220f18aea8.jpg)(https://d2pzfntnwrlp79.cloudfront.net/7zUYaq.jpg) </div></div><br/><strong>Classes:</strong>Celestial magic, spell singing and healing<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Chatting up the headmaster and pondering an internal dilemma<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Headmaster K, Viktor<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Alucielle wore a very serious expression on her young pretty face and nodded firmly “Oh no, sir, I won't slack off. There will be absolutely no doubt whatsoever that I belong here. Rest assured”<br/><br/>She smiled then, making it feel as if her natural warm and sweet demeanor was incapable of being restrained for very long, kindness and warmth were just simply who this nephilim was.<br/><br/>A strange energy in the air and the faintest hit of sulfur caught her focus and she turned her face with a very startled expression to look as someone passed her... whom happened to be looking at her at the exact same time...<br/><br/>She was so surprised that she barely registered that he'd spoken to her at all...<br/><br/>Demon... maybe not full blooded though, the sulfur smell would be WAY stronger if he was...<br/><br/>He was sure was handsome though, he expession was relaxing little to her own realization as she watched the peculiar half-breed continue his way onward to wherever he was going... likely to find his dorm if he just arrived, that would certainly make sense.<br/><br/>The nephilim felt horribly torn... everything within her angel half was instantly raising hairs on her body in warning bell alarms, but... another half of her was immensely curious... did he feel similar to her about being a half blood? Was he also not considered another type of nephilim? Demons after all were usually ex-angels that fell from grace in the worst ways imaginable...<br/><br/>On another note potentially in his favor... Alucielle herself had always lived with the fact that the angels and a good number of humans would view her as an abomination, a crime against heaven, the forbidden that was never supposed to exist...what if he was treated the same way? Maybe... common ground maybe?<br/><br/>Or maybe she was overthinking this like she did a good number of things when she wasn't sure how to feel...<br/><br/>Maybe she should talk to the guy? It couldn't hurt to just talk to him, right? After all, they were classmates now, it should be fine...