((Pfft. NPC=Non person character. I think. And I imagine Lindsey to be like...so much shorter than Fang. For some reason. XDD What shall we do while they are in class?))

Fang smoothed his hair back and couldn't help but keep grinning. Playing mind tricks with humans was fun. Really fun. But his grin quickly vanished when he caught sight of Mr.Tiddly. He was a big guy, clearly not a health freak. His brown hair was balding in the back and acne covered his face. His mustache was filled with food crumbs. Fang shuddered and walked into the clas.sroom before the bell rang.

"Cla.ss. We have a new student today. He will come to the front and introduce himself." the man said as soon as clas.s had started. Fang sighed and blushed a bit, standing from his seat in the darkest corner of the room, he made his way to the front. "Hello. Name's Fang." He said simply and walked back to his seat. He scanned the room for Nikki, hoping she was there. He felt horrible for playing with her now and felt he should explain.

((MPD. Ftw.))

OOC:
Hahahahaha! Just for that, I'll make her short <3 *Sort of imagined her as a short girl also*
And,maybe we can time skip to a class they are in? Haha :D

BUMP?D:

((Sounds good.))

Fang almost jumped out of his seat when the bell rang. The students filed out of the class room, Fang among the first of them. He stood akwardly by his locker, fiddling with the lock until it opened stiffly and he was able to shove his books inside and get the next class' out. He checked his schedule swiftly.

OOC:
We. Have. A. Lurker. <3 *Gives Shattered a cookie*
I like your siggy Shattered, haha :D
And, are we doing the same as the book, Blood? Sex education? o__o haha

BIC:

The whole period during English, Nikki couldn't consentrate. Usually, she was the best in the class. English was her specialty. But, today, all she kept thinking about was the new guy. Why didn't Lizzie see the wings? Maybe, she was too busy checking out his body. Its what she usually did.
Finally, when the bell rang, she didn't wait for Lizzie. They usually wanted to see which classes they have together after each period, but Nikki was in no mood too. She planned on questioning the wing guy in the next class that they were both in.
She started for her locker, and saw him there. Discreetly, she looked around at the students to see if they saw the black and red feathered wings also and saw something she couldn't quite describe. A freshman that was walking by the new guy, walked straight through his wings, without even looking at them. Acting as though she didn't suspect a thing. Absentmindedly, Nikki pointed at the girl in shock. She deffinately would be asking some questions with this guy. Why not now?
She walked up to him, and tapped his shoulder. Then crossed her arms. Nikki tended to never be the tough one, seeing as instead of forcing him around she nicely tapped his shoulder. She didn't wait for him to respond to her nice little tap, before saying,
"What was that?" She asked confused, while pointing to the freshman who just walked through his wings. "That's not possible!" She exclaimed, so loud that some curious students turned to face her, listening to the conversation.

((Hehe. Yay! Lurkers! XD And Imma thinking up a cute nickname that he'll call her...pffft. Why not just use Angel? Its got the irony, the cuteness, ect. And yus, Sex Ed sounds good. XDD This next section is such a fail I must warn you before hand. WARNING: Epic failure ahead.))

Fang grinned at her. "What're you talking about?" With this, he grabbed her arm and pulled her to a secluded section of the hallway, leaning down towards her to whisper in her ear. "I know you can see them. Just try to keep the volume down, ok?" Leaning back, he grinned a mock smile that was sly and playful before turning and making his way to his next class.

OOC:It's fine <33432423423423234324234
Yayyy~ Angel is perrrrrrrrfect <3

BIC: 

Feeling very violated, Nikki kept trying to pull her arm off Fang's grip. It wasn't hurting her, but she didn't want some winged freak touching her. He could be homeless. Maybe, sick. Possibly contagious.

"Let me go."

She groaned, and finally he did when she was in a corner of the hallway. His cheek brushed hers as he pulled away, and she frowned and pulled her own head a bit back.Before she could respond at all, he was gone. Angrily, she sighed, and punched a locker.  Sometimes you just needed to let your anger out.

"Ouch!"

She grunted to herself, fighting back painful tears and holding her knuckles. She didn't realize it would hurt her own hands if she hit the locker. With angry grumbles, she grabbed her books from her locker, and went to Sex Education. Knuckle throbbing.  

OOC:
Sorry this took so long. The Res lag that went on made it so I couldn't reply.

((Tis fine <3))

Fang sighed and slipped quietly into Sex Ed, finding a seat as far away from all the posters and diagrams in the class. The seats all around him were empty. He liked that. Privacy was best in a class like this.

Once the bell rang, he slipped his notebook out of his bag and began doodling on the cover. He found himself drawing a little pair of angel wings that looked like his, only smaller.

OOC:
Should we have them pair up as partners, the way it happened in the book? :D

OOC:
Hehehehe <3

BIC:

Since Nikki had to make a 'pit stop' to the nurses office to check on her hand, she was late for class. The nurse said it wasn't too bad, and to be more careful. For a nurse, she actually wasn't the kindest she met.

When she walked into Sex Education, she already heard the teacher talking about 'who knows what'. Embarressedly, she waved to the teacher. He frowned, and used his chin to point to the back.

"Back of the room, Nikki." She heard him say behind her in a monotone, as she walked to the back. She saw a flash of red, and realized that the only chair in the back of the room was next to the winged new kid. Glaring down at him, and purposely pushing her chair to the side away from him, she sat down. All of a sudden feeling the need to punch something. She rubbed her now purpleish bruised knuckle, and tried to keep herself occupied on anything but the guy with the wings. So, to keep her mind off of him, she started touching her bruise. (omg, I do this allll the time. xD) Right when she applied pressure to it, she winced painfully and muttered,

"Ouch."

Fang tried to hold back a smile as she was forced to sit with him. That smile quickly turned to a scowl when she scooted away from him. Frowning even more, he noticed the bruise on her knuckles. He took her hand gently and brushed his lips playfully over the bruise. A few curious students giggled and the teacher's laugh boomed over the class. "And that, children, is the act of courtship." Fang grinned hugely, loveing the attention.

That was deffinately something Nikki wasn't expecting.
She was so surprised, she didn't have the mindset to pull her hand away. She frowned as the students watched, turning their heads to them and snickering; even the teacher replied to the gesture. Quickly, Nikki snatched her hand away, face a much redder shade then normal. As she snatched it back, it hit the table. Out of thinking it would hurt, she said,
"Ouch!"
Then, she frowned. Her hand wasn't even throbbing anymore. She looked down at her hand, and realized it was completely healed. It was as if the touch of his lips healed it. Nikki tried shaking that theory out of her head, but couldn't; because she knew it was true.
"That's not...courtship." She said, embarressed and defensively, while looking from her hand to Fang, confused. Finally, the teacher turned to go back to his lesson.
"Did...You didn't just..." She whispered while stuttering. She kept touching her knuckle where her bruise was, and finally found the words to speak without stuttering.
"You healed my bruise, by kissing it. What are you?" The question was louder then the first statement. So loud, that the teacher looked to the back row, staring at her and Fang. Hopefully, the teacher wouldn't move Nikki. She had to figure out what was different about him.
"Sorry. My fault." She said, innocently.

"I'm...Well...I'll let you figure it out." A sly smile danced over his lips. When the teacher look away, he hooked his hand under her chair and scooted her closer, thankful the chair didn't squeak when it moved across the floor. Whispering into her ear, again, his lips brushing the lobe. "The question is. What are you? How can you see my wings? Why does my magic take effect on you?" He pulled back before the teacher got sight of them and went back to doodling in his notebook.

What was he trying to do to her? Seduce her? Manipulate her? Whatever it was, Nikki refused to let it work. Feeling his lips brush against her ear lobe as he talked, she instinctively moved her head again.
When he was finished, she looked at him confused. He was good at making her speechless - and confused - she could give him credit for that.

"Magic? I don't believe in such thing." She mumbled, only for him to  hear. After saying that, she looked back at her knuckle, hoping she was just hallucinating on it being healed. It was possible that she was, but she was starting to doubt that. "At least, I used to not believe in it..." She mumbled for ony her ears.

Nikki frowned at Fang and irritatedly wiped her nose.
"Stop touching me with those-" She frowned, realizing she didn't know what to call them. Of course, they were wings, and for some reason, only she could touch them. Everyone else walked right through them as if they weren't there. So, technically, they were something much more then wings. "Those things..." She said, staring at them, and then back at him.
Again, she asked, "What are you?" 

That was impossible.
She could't believe him.
Of course, fallen angels were of course real, but it was to weird to be possible.
Nikki refused to believe it as she picked up the feather and planned on walking out of the roojm, after waiting a couple moments, so that she wouldn't bump into the new kid again. Before she even got up, she heard Lizzie's voice.
"Hey, I thought you didn't like him. Since he was wearing...What was it that you saw him wearing?" She said, in a teasing tone as she tapped Nikki's shoulder. "Right. I remember, 'wings'. "
"I don't want to talk about it." Nikki grumbled through clenched teeth before walking out of the class room without another word.

(( Time skip? ))