The Last Spartan

Hey, Hestic here 3 So this is my first fanfic that I'm able to put up onto the site. I do have another one that my friend put up, it's called ANBU from another world. Anyways hope you like!

Disclaimer: I do not own Devil May Cry, However to the very best of my knowledge Evalen is my original character. If anyone has seen otherwise please inform me.

Picture's, ok it's not up yet and the picture will kind of stink because I drew it but I'll have a few up on my deviantart, the user name is the same here Hestic. Look me up!

Prolog: The silver haired me leaned in and kissed the blond haired girl on her cheek's, stood up and went their separate ways. The girl stays sitting on the bench, watching the sun set behind the mountains. When the stars shine out she sniffles and wipes her cheeks dry. Then she gets up and walks back to the orphanage she calls home.

Chapter 1: The little girl, now the age of seventeen opens her sea green eyes to the sound of her alarm clock, with a sigh she rolled out of bed and began to get ready for her first day of eleventh grade at the all girls school Lilly Academy.

She's moved out of the orphanage and lives in a dingy apartment complex with three rooms; a bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom. The walls have faded to gray and the carpets are a no-tone dust. As she walks thru her door she slings her school issued dark purple bag over her shoulder and locked the dead-bolt.

With dim excitement overlaid with dread she walks the way to school, schedule in hand. She was dimly aware of the mono-tone bell as it went off while she paid more attention to her impending doom she called home room.

"Good Morning girls." Mrs. Plumb, who naturally fit the name, walked into the classroom and allowed the wooden door to close on its own.

"Good Morning Professor Plumb." The girls answered in sync.

"Today we shall have a short review of last years lessons and then collect class dues. Everyone, take out a notebook and pen." Plumb ordered, the girls followed the teacher's instructions.

Class went by a bit more quickly than the girl would have liked. The mono-tone bell rang again and she stood up pulling money from her pocket for the class dues.

"Hey, Evalen! Gonna skip out on class dues this year? Spend all your change on a uniform this year I see." A pretty brunet jabbed at Evalen's side right in front of Mrs. Plumb.

"No. I have the money. Do you?" Evalen handed in the money.

"Evalen!" the teacher scolded.

"I apologize, Lucina." She said in a dead tone.

Evalen walked down the hall towards her next classroom when a girl stuck her foot out and tripped her.

"Watch your step, orphan." She sneered.

"Watch your clown sized feet." She snapped back.

The rest of the day passed without incident; or at least anything major, just the same teasing.