Chapter 1: The Meetings
A girl with long flowing black hair walked up to a big building. She looked up and saw a big sign that te "Okinawa High". Suddenly, a girl with long blonde hair appeared next to her. A girl that only she could see. She was her inner demon. Not everyone had one, but she did. "So this is high school." The blonde girl said, looking up at the sign. "Yea…" The black haired girl mumbled, lost in thought. Then, another person appeared and joined them. This one was a boy, and he was another demon. He had black hair and cold ice blue eyes. "So do you think you'll make it here?" He asked the black haired girl with a grin. The blond girl met his cold eyes with her own purple ones and glared. He glared back. "Stop it you two…" The black haired girl mumbled. "Any way… I'm sure I'll be fine… I have some fiends here after all…" She took a deep breath. "Well… Let's go… And no acting up today you two. Not on the first day." With that, she walked inside, the other two always with her, weather she wanted them there or not. As she walked down the hallway, she reached into the pocket of her school uniform skirt and took out a slip of paper that had her class schedule and her locker number on it. She looked at the piece of paper. "Number… Nine-hundred-ninety-nine…" She looked down the hallway and looked at the numbers as she passed them, looking for her number. On her way, she passed a girl with long orange hair with slight black highlights. She looked at the black haired girl as she passed. A shadowed figure appeared next to her. He was shrouded in darkness, all except for a glowing red black widow sign on his chest. He had terrible glowing yellow eyes, and a sharp toothy grin. "That girl has an inner demon…" He said slowly. The girl looked at the other girl again. "What?" She muttered quietly. The black haired girl kept walking down the hall. Suddenly, a familiar voice called out to her. "Shiorii-chan!" She turned and saw a girl running down the hallway towards her. Her dark hair was pulled back a bit and she was wearing glasses. The black haired girl smiled. "Anya-chan!" Shiorii turned and smiled at her old friend. They had been close for a while. Anya hugged her."I missed you!" She gushed. Shiorii hugged her back. "I missed you to." She replied. Anya let her go. "So where's your locker?" She asked, opening hers. "Right here." Shiorii said as Anya started putting some books away. She turned to look at her, her eyes wide and sparkling. "Really?" She asked. Shiorii nodded. "Awesome!" Anya said practically jumping. "You're right next to me!" Shiorii smiled at her. "Cool! This is great!" She said. Anya smiled happily at her friend, then turned back to her locker to put more things away. "So what's your first class?" She asked, putting a notebook in her locker carefully. Shiorii opened her locker and began to put some things away as well. "Algebra." She answered, remembering from when she glanced at her schedule. Anya's eyes lit up again as she gave Shiorii another big smile. "No way! I have Algebra first period too!" She beamed. Shiorii smiled excitedly. "Awsome! Our lockers are next to each other and we have a class together! This year's going to be great!" She said happily. Anya nodded. "Yea! Let's hurry and get to class. Don't wanna be late to our first class on our first day!" She said closing her locker. "Okay." Shiorii agreed, closing her own locker. Holding her Algebra book and a notebook, she began to walk with her friend, chatting as they made their way to class. On the other end of the hall, not too far from where Shiorii and Anya where, a boy with longish black hair was leaning against his locker. He looked up once he noticed the girls. Another boy appeared next to him, his inner demon. He had longish silver hair and gold eyes. "That girl…" He muttered. The other boy looked at him. "There's something about her… I can sense it..." The black haired boy looked at Shiorii as she talked with Anya. They kept walking and got closer to the boy. He stepped away from his locker and out into the hall. Shiorii was laughing at something Anya said and didn't notice him. She bumped into him accidently. She stumbled backwards as her books fell, falling herself. "Ow!" She groaned as she hit the floor. Anya gasped surprised. "Oh no! I'm so sorry!" The boy said, kneeling down to help Shiorii. She rubbed her head. "I-Its okay… I'm fine." She mumbled, getting to her knees and picking up her Algebra book. He picked up her notebook and started to stand up. Shiorii started to stand up as well. "Sorry again…" He mumbled, handing her notebook to her when they were halfway off the ground. "It's okay…" She said, taking the notebook. She looked up and looked into the boys eyes. Her eyes widened and she blushed. His eyes were a deep hazel, almost golden. They were like no other eyes she'd ever seen. They both stood up slowly. Anya looked at them. "I'm Takai." He said, holding out his hand to Shiorii. "I-I'm Shiorii." She said, still blushing, and took his hand. "Nice to meet you." Takai said with a grin. Shiorii smiled back at him. "So what's your first class?" Takai asked as the three began walking again. "Algebra." Shiorii replied. Takai's eyes widened. "Really? No way! I have that for my first class to!" He said excitedly. Anya smiled. "Really?" She looked at Shiorii. "What a coincidence. That sure is lucky." Shiorii smiled. "Yea." She agreed. Takai grinned at her. "Well this should make class a bit more fun." Shiorii blushed slightly. In a matter of seconds they all approached the class room. Shiorii opened the door and they all walked inside.