THE ANGEL AND HER DEMON <3





Name: Ceil
Age: 16 (human years)
height: 5"4
Weight: 105 pounds
Bio: he's the very son of satan, the spawn of the devil, yet he's differant...he's evil, but seems to be kind at times.[COLOR="Silver"]

Name: Seimei (because I can't get away from using this name)
Age:17 (Just because I want to be different XP )
Height: Taller than Ceil (not that it's very hard)
Weight: He refuses to get on the scale, but he isn't fat.
Bio: I will come up with this as I go : D

PIC!
http://files.myopera.com/Heiwa/album...boy%5E%5E.jpeg

(I love his hair so much)

Ceil his room, throwing himself on the bed annoyed. It was clear that he was not only angry, but rather sad as well. His father had found out his secret..a secret that had angered his father so much that the old man decided to ruin Ceil's life for it. He sniffed and felt his stomach groan with intense hunger. He wouldn't eat tonight, no matter how hungry he was. He threw his eye patch on the counter and stared at himself in the mirror. Under that eye patch was a large pentagram that was in the center of hos eye where a pupil should have been. He felt so ugly looking at the hidious thing and looked away. Ceil grabbed a suitcase and shoved some of his possessions in it. He was leaving this place and sure as hell wasn't coming back.

Seimei is lucky on that end. No one knows about his specialness. Hell, he doesn't even know the extent of it. He's just thinking he's some type of mage/magician/whatever you want to call it. But that doesn't mean he lives with them either. He decided to strike out on his own since there are ways to graduate from an actual high school while working too. Like one of those home schoolish things where you go to the school once or twice a week for testing. He's currently outside, relaxing a bit and reading a book. For fun, not for class.

Ceil ran off to his friends house. It was a young human boy who he'd met a few months ago. His name was Riyato. He was rather sweet in letting Ceil stay there. Riyato was nineteen and rented his condo. That meant it was just him and Ceil, no parents or roomated to object to him staying here. Riyato frowned as he looked at the poor kids tear streaked face. "Ceil? You ok little man?" Ceil shook his head. "No..my dad was all mad because he found out my secret." Riyato frowned. "Secret? What's that?" he figured it couldn't be that bad. Ceil lifted his eyepatch to revel his pentagramed eye. "I'm the son of the devil." his whispered and Riyato laughed. He acctully had the nearve to laugh. Ceil glared and set blue flames to a small table at the snap of his fingers. Riyato almost shires himself. "Ekk!" "Belive me now?" Ceil asked in clear annoyance at Riyato's earlier disbelief and the man nodded. "Y-yeah..I belive ya.."

Seimei is outside at this point...and he happens to notice to boy, but he's not close to see anything. Otherwise he'd be worried about the boy a bit. Especially since he seems a bit young...due to his size. But since he doesn't, after awhile he heads inside to work on his schooling. He does actually want to graduate and go to college if possible-if he can get the money. After that, he takes a shower and heads to bed before having to head out in the morning...for various things.

Ceil is gently grabbed by Riyato. "It's bed time ya little runt!" Riyato slung Ceil on the bed, tickling him until he laughed so hard he cried. "Ok..ok!!! It's bed time.." he snorted with laughter as his feet were tortured. Riyato was really like a big brother to Ceil and treated him like family. He left the room and ceil got out his pajamas and changed into them. He cut out the light and was soon soundly asleep.

Ceil awoke the next morning bright and early. He took a nice shower and picked out an outfit from his suitcase. He'd used to lived in England and was a rather wealthy boy, so his clothes were odd for an American. He stepped Outsode for a walk. He'd brought his money -he'd converted it to American dollars- and planed to walk to the mall. It was a long ass walk and required going through the neoghborhood to get there. He was embarresed to be wearing this odd outfit, but Ceil was far to small to wear Riyato's clothes. He saw another boy outside bright and early and looked at him woth mild curiousity. "Ello." he said, waving to the boy. Ceil's british accent was thick and unmistakable. He knew he probably looked no older than fourteen maybe younger.

Seimei rubs his eyes a bit, still a bit sleepy. He blinks a bit as a boy says hello to him. It takes a moment for his brain to understand what the other said to him. "Oh...hello....how are you?" He ends up reaching out and has to touch the others clothes a bit. It's an urge that cannot be resisted. The others clothes interest him just a bit. Seimei himself is wearing some cargoes and a school t-shirt. "What're you doing out so early?" He's not sure how old this person is, but he doesn't look that old to him. More like a very young teenager if he's even that. But he isn't going to say that one outloud right now.

Ceil flinched as his clothes are touched. "I'm going to the mall. Muh clothes aren't all that normal for most people around here." he says ever so quietly, some of his words sounding odd as he tries to supress the English accent, trying to sound American, but failing. "My name is Ceil..I'm staying with a friend of mine for a good little while. Who are you?" he knew that giving away his personal info was a stupid thing to do, but who gave half a crap? He was the damn son of the devil! He figured no one could hurt him, not even child predators. He hated being sixteen and still being so very small. His slender figure was almost feminine he was so skinny. The frilly outfit didn't help. He looked like he should be in a gay parade, not walking down the street going to the mall. Hs sighed in annoyance, looking down at his shoes. They were high boots, not very masculine. Ceil was, indeed gay, but really didn't want anyone to know. Apparently it would be rather obvious to his disdain. He figured he could try and his it, but didn't know of that would work.[COLOR="Silver"]

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Hehe, that's what Ceil is wearing))

"Mall clothes are way too over priced....have you tried other places first? Though...the mall does have some things you can't get in other places..." But he really doubts this person would wear a pikachu hoodie...though Seimei would. Everyone has that one thing that they love that everyone else thinks is stupid. Pokemon is one of his. "I'm Seimei....nice to meet you....I personally like what you're wearing by the way....it's interesting." He just smiles a bit. Seimei knows he isn't too attracted to the females, but that doesn't mean he's going to molest someone....especially one that he isn't sure if he's even legal. "But you shouldn't go alone..." The guy is small no matter what his age is. Small packages are easy to grab and run off with. Hell, depending on who's grabbing....big packages might be easy to grab to. He's more of the buddy system type...even if he doesn't have a buddy currently.

Ceil cocked an eyebrow. "I whould rather go to the mall. I saw the most adorable invader zim hoodie and some really cute skinny jeans on hot topic online and I MUST have them!" he blushed relizing how gay he sounded. "I'm afraid I have to go alone, my friend had work today, so no one else can take me." he didn't know if he could trust this guy or not, but then agian, he had to consider the fact that he could always set the guy on fire if he tried to harm him. It was harsh, yes, but effective. His mind was wandering to lovely American clothing. He loved all the hello kitty stuff and the gothic clothes. Emo was a cute look he thought he might could pull off. He was thin and had the swish black hair. His pale skin helped too. He shook his head and put his attention back on Seimei. "Perhaps YOU could go to the mall with me?" he looked at him pleadingly.

Seimei starts giggling at the boy's reaction. "Okay then..." He shakes his head a bit, smiling. "What ever you say....I think they're having sales right now....for denim and accessories. Buy one get one half off." He shrugs a bit. "I think that sale is still going on...and maybe a couple of dollars off of hoodies? I'm not sure." He remembers seeing something about it, but isn't sure about when it ends...or ended. Seimei just nods a bit. "I was just about to offer that so it works out....and I wanted to see if that had any of those pants with chains in my size..." He likes the pants...even if he isn't gothic...he likes the pants. "Aren't those clothes a bit too warm?" He tilts his head a bit. He feels like he would sweat to death in that many layers of clothing. "They're pretty and all, but the seem....cumbersome?"

Ceil laughed. "These happen to be the lightest clothes I own. I came from england, so I don't have any really normal clothing. I couldn't wear it without any of the layers either." he seemed to hate the odea of wearing any part of this outfit wothout all of it. "It would ruin the look completely!" his one exposed eye widened considerably at the statement. He grabbed Seimei by the hand and drug him across the street to the mall. It was great that he lived so close to the wonderful place. He dragged his new friend just a bit farther until they were in hot topic. Ceil looked enchanted. His eye was shiny woth pure excitement and happiness as he examined the store. "I LOVE THIS PLACE!" he screamed in his thick British accent. A few people looked at him like he was a lunitic or a werido. The cashier just giggled at his response. He grabbed one pair of purple skinnys, a girls size since boys didn't ever fit him very well, and tried them on. Noticing that this size fit him, he grabbed the same size in every color and style he saw. He had about thirty pairs of jeans in his hands and set them on the counter. He grabbed a bunch of hoodies and t-shirts as well. The cashier cocked an eyebrow. He placed eight pairs of vans on the counter and a pair of gir pajamas and she glared. "Kid, how the fuck are you gonna pay for all of this?" he pulled out a wallet stuffed with hundred dalloe bills. There was over a million dollars in there. She gasped. "Did you rob a bank or something?!" he smirked. "Nope, my daddy is a noble man in England." she just shook her head and took his money. The total was about six hundred dollars or so. Ceil was having a heck of a time carrying all of his bags.

"They still look heavy to me." Seimei says simply. It's the truth. He shakes his head a bit at the rest. "Clothing is meant to be mix and match. It makes it all the more useful." And so he is dragged to the mall. He chuckles a bit at Ceil's excitement and pats him on the head a bit. "Calm down. Breathe in. And out." Seimei just stares.....a lot...at the army of stuff the boy is buying. He's not even sure if he has that much clothing in his apartment period. And then the cash? Holy hell! Where did the boy get this? Even if his dad is noble or whatever? He just shakes his head a bit. "A debit card would probably be a better idea." Than waving that money around that is. Ceil will get mugged if he isn't careful. In the process, he's actually forgotten what he came here for. He knows there was a reason, but he already forgot it. And for now? He lets it go.

Ceil hands Seimei about three hundred dollars. "You should get something too!" he says with a good deal of excitement in his voice. He wonders what his new buddy will even buy. Ceil finally found a way to hold all of the bags and not fall over. He stares at Seimei and stars grabbing stuff he thinks will fit him. "This outfit is cute" ceil Holds up a pair of pants with chains and a slipknot shirt..

Seimei makes this weird noise of his at the money. "But...." He doesn't feel right just taking the money. He may like free things but that doesn't mean he doesn't dwell on it forever. But he does need some clothes. His stuff...id old. And starting to be ratty and frayed and the like. So either way....he'd end up with clothes right? He just stares back at Ceil while he stares. He ends up taking the clothes....and grabbing a hoodie along the way to try on. He doesn't trust the sizes listed. He's had problem with that before. More so in this store than others.

Ceil keeps looking around the store for things he might have missed before. He doesn't want to leave until he gets everything he likes from the store. He grabs a few more tips and buys them while he's waiting for Seimei. A man walks in the store. Ceil has always been taught how to tell if a person had a weapon just by seeing them, as a nobles son, people often tried to kill or kidnap him. He grabs his stuff and shoves it and himself into the dressing room that Seimei is in. He knows that the man out in the store has a gun. He tells Seimei to shush and quietly and very quickly explains the situation. He's pretty sure that guy with a gun is going to try and rob the store.

Seimei is, of course, in the middle of getting dressed when Ceil joins him. He is unable to stop to stop himself from squeaking as Ceil bursts up in. "How do you know that?" He whispers lowly. He's obviously a bit anxious now. He doesn't want to be the hero, but at the same time he does....because what if someone gets shot? Like the cashier person. He doesn't like the idea of someone getting shot while he's hiding up in here...but he doesn't like the idea of him or Ceil getting shot either. It's a vicious circle right there.

Ceil sighed. "I can tell if a person has a gun, I'm a nobles son, assination was always something I had to be aware of. He looked at Seimei. "Don't you dare try and go out there. He'll kill you so fast you won't have time to think about it. Ceil peaked out and saw the man nearing the cashier. She was being all cheery asking if there was anything he needed help with. He flipped the gun out and shot her point blank in the face. Ceil covered his mouth before he could scream. It was a disgusting scene in front of him. He just turned away and shivered. The man was stealing everything he could find in the store to take. Ceil had to wonder if no one had seen. This was a damn mall! Someone had to have seen that. The police should have already been here. Then Ceil heard open fire. Some from the man, some from police outside the shop. Ceil covered his ears and hit the deck.

Seimei can't help it. He doesn't like the idea of the cashier getting shot...whether it is fatal or not, he doesn't like it. And he's hiding, the cashier does get shot. He automatically pulls Ceil back. Hell, if the man was willing to shoot without demanding something first....Seimei has this feeling it isn't about robbing the place really. Maybe he just wanted to shoot someone, but normally a a robbery they demand before shooting, right? As more shooting starts, he ends up doing the same as Ceil, covering Ceil as much as he can. He doubt the shots will go through/come their way, but just in case....he'll be a meat shield. He won't admit it later, but his eyes are just very watery...and so is his face a bit. He knows the cashier has to be dead.

Ceil was screaming now as police stormed the place and shot the man. Blood even filled the floor in front of Ceil, causing him to nearly faint. The police opened the dressing room door and saw the two boys. Ceil was ashamed that he hadn't had the nerve to be brave like Seimei. They were taken home in the police car with all of thier luggage after the police deterred both boys were ok and unharmed. Ceil invited Seimei in, not giving him time to say yes or no as he dragged the boy into his room. He hung all of the clothes up in his closet, then turned to Seimei. "Hey, I wanted to say thanks for being so brave." he smiled brightly.

Seimei is freaking out...just internally. He doesn't, currently, have the ability to scream as the shooting goes down. All he can think about is the cashier really...and how it could've been them...and how if he went out the...it might have distracted the shooter a bit and maybe they could've both lived. Life is full of what if's. Unharmed? Seimei wouldn't say that. He'd just say they weren't physically harmed. That's about it. He lets himself be dragged into Ceil's room...it isn't like he wants to be home alone right now. Not after that at least. "I wasn't brave." If he had tried to distract or stop the person....that would've been brave...maybe stupid too, but brave. What he did...well....it wasn't necessarily cowardly or anything, but it wasn't brave. He's just looking around the room a bit.

Ceil shivered as the earlier events kept running through his head. He was still really terrified. "Hey, do think you'd like to spend the night? My friend will be home and he's really good with a gun. Well be safe." he new Seimei had to be just as frightened as he was, maybe even more. He didn't want the kid to have to be alone tonight.

Seimei, usually, isn't one for showing he's freaked out. He's the rock. He's used to hiding the things that bother him. He's sucking on his fingernail a bit, it's an anxiety thing. "You sure that wouldn't be a problem or anything?" He asks softly....when his stomach decides to, angrily, let its hunger be known. Seimei just looks down at his stomach like it's a crack head.

Ceil giggled and got a sandwich for Seimei. "Here, it's no trouble to have you stay over, in fact it'll be fun, ya know..like a sleepover." Ceil has bunk beds in his room and uses the bottom bunk most of the time. "Do you like top or bottom bunk? I don't care either way." he said with a smile.

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((lol, crackhead stomach of doom!!))