(Third Pov)

Finishing the last of his Fatty Burger Demon licked his lips. A satisfied yet disappointed feeling overcome him from finishing his lunch. With a sigh he stood up and went to take his trash over to the other room where he had saw a trashcan previously. As he enter the other room of the ship, noises of chatting can be heard and excited teens waited patiently. He become a little anxious, being around people close to his age. He shouldn't be so nervous he told himself. He has slaughters many Grimms, fought tons of White Fangs and cops, and for god sake break laws on a weekly basic just cause he can! But all of his uh 'accomplish' didn't make a difference in the world. Some fearless person he was?

Both Regret and Angst notice his discomfort as he halted the moment he stepped into the room full of people. Regret can't blame him, when they were younger and his brother took being a pacifist seriously, Demon always had problems fitting in and most times get ridicule by other kids in school for it. He always was a oddball. "No matter how much you grow up some things are just hard wired in you." Regret thought.

Wanting Demon to forget his worries Regret says. "Hey bud are you just going hold onto that trash?" He tease.

"No- no I guess not." Demon said nonchalant as he stare at his soon to be peers. It's only then he realize what attending to Beacon actually meant. "I'm back in school. I wonder if its weird that I prefer being detain in my own private cell back at jail than here?" Shaking those thoughts to the side he force himself to put on a fake lax act for Regret and Angst. "Gah! I bet this fancy school is going be boring as heck! Hehehe." He says gaining his composer and walk over to the trash can at the corner of the room. "But I promise to be on my best behavior!" He says honestly as he disposed of his trash in the can.

"So that means you'll behave right?" Angst ask. "No more property damage, no kidnapping, no harassment, no public indecently, no disturbing the peace, and NO death threats to every person you don't like." Those were just the few she was able to list in her head for the moment.

"Duh!" Demon replied, a little offended that he needed to confirmed that with them. The past is the past. He be started off as a good person! He'll become as civil as he possibly can.

"Hey you brought seven Fatty's Burger right?" Regret ask Demon.

"Yeah."

"Well how much did you ate?"

"Well I, one, two... five, six-!" Demon gasp with both hands over his mouth. "I still have one more!" Feeling quite happy he went to retrieve his food from out the can he threw it in. But of course he never got that chance.

A blond boy older and taller than Demon and clad in a light torso armor came running with his hands over his puffed up mouth as made gag noise indicating he was about to puke. He pushed Demon down to the floor so he can get to the trash first.

"Hey what's the big-"

The blond stick his head in the trash can. "Braaaaaaaaaa! *cough* aaa *cough* oh god why me?" The boy named Jaune almost sob but mange to keep himself together. "Why couldn't the school make a alternative route here instead of flying there! Preferably something a little closer to the ground like a bus or something?" Wiping his mouth he stood back but stayed close to the trash can. He can feel that familiar feeling again.

"Maybe this is what I get for coming here in the first place? I haven't made any friends here yet like I had hope for so far. At least I haven't made a enemy yet so that's a plus I guess." He laughed to himself in a humorless way and groaning again at the end, feeling another round of puking. Unknowingly to him a certain unstable boy was burning holes in the back of his head right now.

"You." Demon said dangerously as he grab the blond boys attention. Turning around away from the trash can Jaune got some of his composer back and went to say sorry for pushing Demon down but as soon as he started his apology he was interrupted by the angry boy crashing him into the wall behind him as he got pulled down by the neck of his shirt so they were at eye level. "You son of female dog!" Demon shouted, making quite the scene as everyone turn to look what was unfolding. "You going to pay for this! I swear to whatever gods or other weird religion people worship these days!" Laughing in a mixture of light hearted and anger showed just how close he was from losing his mind. "You puke on my burger..." Now in a giggling mess he took Regret off his belt he gentle placed the axe blade on the boy's neck. "I'm going cut you in to tiny bits, feed you to Grimms, burn those Grimms, then toss their corpses in a river, and blow up that river!" He threaten. Of courses Demon didn't mean that, but he's piss off so he might as well mess with him.

A sweat drop off of Jaune forehead as recoil a bit from fear.. "I'm sorry I didn't know-"

"Leave the poor fellow alone! I thought you promises no more death threats!?" Angst said in a stern tone in hopes it would pursue her brother to take it down a notch, there getting a lot of concern and confused looks coming there way.

"BABY STEPS!" Demon shouted as he slam Jaune into the wall again. "Violence is the only way I know how to deal with social conflict!"

"D- Did your sword just talk?"

"Did you just talk!? So watch'ca point!" Demon snap caused Juane to shut his mouth and pray someone would hurry up and intervene. Suddenly what seem to be vain hope his prayers were indeed heard from someone up above.

"Lay off Vomit Boy!" A girl demanded.

Looking back he saw a crowd of people looking at him some concern, confuse, excited in hopes there be a fight. But there was one face that stood out from everyone else expression, a annoyed and ultimately unimpressed look on her. That expression belong to a well built blond with long hair with both her hands placed on her hips. It wasn't very hard for Demon to deduce her to be the owner of such a unreasonable request. Behind the blond name Yang her sister Ruby show her protest to Demon's action with a pout.

Jaune eyes sparkle with new found hope before he realise his newly obtain nickname. "Vomit Boy? My name-"

"Quite!" Both Demon and Yang interrupted him not even looking away from each other to acknowledge his physical appearance.

As Jaune sigh as he just accepted no one wants to hear his input at the time being. "Don't worry bud I'm pretty sure my brother won't kill you." Regret reassure him. His blade still gentle touching his neck.

Jaune was taken back that the axe threateningly near his neck could talk too but try to sound casual when he said. "You talk too? You sound like a nice uh guy but you being PRETTY sure he's not going to kill me isn't helping me feel safer." He whisper very softly for only the axe of them to hear.

"Sorry but I can't make promises when it comes to unpredictable outcomes." Regret says.

"But he's you brother right? Don't you know what's he's planning to do?"

"My point exactly, no."

"Tch why would I do that?" Demon spat at Yang. "Because you ask? Hehehe I have terrible listening skills." He joke, a good nature smile appear on him before his face went right back into a scowl, reflecting on how he really feels. "So sorry blondy but unless you have some tastier food than Fatty's Burgers that would make me forget Vomit Boy's disrespectful act, I otherwise just go ahead and make his death look like a suicide."

"Oh gods now he's referring me as Vomit Boy!" Juane quietly cursed.

"Oh boo hoo!" Yang luaghed mockingly at the crazed boy. "So he puked on your food huh? Well he got puke on my shoes! If anybody should be mad, it should be me! Yuck my shoes are so gross and dirty now."

Demon rolled his eyes. "What am I suppose to feel bad for you? It's shoes! It's suppose to get dirty anyway!"

Dead silent.

"...Technically he's not wrong." Ruby was the first to say with a shrug.

"Ruby!" Yang turn her head back and yell, feeling the bitter betrayal from her little sister. Even if he was right that's no reason to side against your sibling.

Feeling a bit guilty for the slight betrayal Ruby went in the offensive on her sister behalf. She points at Demon and without plan says. "But you are wrong! Because lots o-of REASONS that I've yet to come up with it!" Nailed it she thought victoriously.

"You have a good point with those lots of reasons. At least someone here knows how to speak my language, finally." Demon agree, it would have sounded sarcastic if he wasn't so serene about it and acceptance towards it.

Yang, Jaune, and everyone else made no comment. They seriously didn't know what to say about that. They wasn't even a hundred percent sure if he actually meant that sarcastically or not? Regret and Angst too made no comment but for a separate reason. They're just too tired to care anymore.

Demon drop Jaune and walk away with a bounce in his steps. Seemingly to forget he was in such rage and held a axe at a stranger's neck a moment ago. He stop in front of the window, overlooking the bird's view scene from up above. The giant campus called Beacon was in sight. "Wow-y."

"What just happened?" Jaune ask himself. The fast change of attitude from Demon got the blonde boy debating with himself if he's in some kind of weird dream.

"Ruby..." Yang like everyone else kept their eye's on Demon. Half expected the humming boy to burst back into anger out of nowhere.

"Yes Yang?" Ruby says as she found eyes glued on Angst and Regret. She always found other people's weapons intriguing. If this boy wasn't acting so unusual then she would have ask him a million question about it and ask to examine it.

"Keep away from this Looney." She whisper as she gesture at the cheerfully looking Demon looking out the window.

"You don't have to tell me twice." Ruby assure

"How did a Looney like him even get accepted to Beacon?" Yang pounder.

3 months earlier...

"Sir if I may speak freely I'm starting to see a trend forming here." The blond woman says plainly with a dash of disapproval. Her hair was tied in a bun, she wore glasses, and a white blouses. She was all business and held a professional demeanor as she followed her boss down the hall full of guards in white clothing standing at the side, out of her and her boss way. The glass paned windows on the right had thick bars cased on around both outside and in.

"And what trend would that be Ms Goodwitch?" Her boss Ozpin ask with his usual contagious calmness as he took a sip of his coffee from his mug in his right and walk with a cane in his left.

"Recruiting questionable 14 year old to Beacon." Goodwitch reply honestly.

"Hmm I'm assuming you still think my decision to enroll Ruby Rose in our school wasn't wise?" Ozpin said as he took another sip from his mug.

"Not necessary." Goodwitch quickly corrected. "You see potential in the girl as well as I. The only differences is I would have waited until she was of appropriate age before allowing her in Beacon. Beacon can be quite a hazard to young Hunter. But that's just my opinion on the matter sir."

"And your opinions are very welcomed." He said as they made their way to a heavily electricity locked door, standing next to it was a frowning man in a light brown suit. His grey hair insisting he was over fifty. "So with that being said give me you're honest thoughts about Mr Halo."

"I'll make it quick, he's a loose cannon. Granted by the information we gather he's a exceptional fighter but that's all he got going for him. He lacks many qualities of a true Huntsman, academic, official training, and most of all sanity!" Goodwitch listed. Before Ozpin could comment the brown suit man beat him to it.

"Its not just Demon's sanity I'm worried about here." Thomas Johnson, the man in the brown suit looked at Ozpin with obvious disapproval. Ozpin returned Thomas looked with his own calm one. Thomas Johnson is the man who runs the asylum and before then a known psychologist in Vale.

"Ah you must be Thomas. Its good to make your acquittance." Ozpin serenely greeted.

"Unfortunate I can't say the same. If it wasn't for the Mayor's personal request I would've never agree to do this, much less consider handing Mr Halo's custody to someone I don't know." The man admitted bitterly.

"Is that so." Ozpin couldn't say he was surprise, Thomas did make a understandable insistence to keep the so call murderer cage up. But only he and Goodwitch knows the truth what happen that night Demon was capture. "Well sorry you feel that way but I can assure you Demon will be CLOSELY observe every second."

"Your words mean nothing." Thomas expression drop in solemn as he turned around to swip his key card down the key pad and began to typed in the number combination. "I've evaluated the patient's mental health. He's almost completely divorce from reality, he has hard time distinguishing right from wrong, nearly unpredictable emotional patterns, and most importantly despite what you might think he's not as light hearted his cheerfree personality may lead some to believe he's actually a ticking rage bomb." He listed as he punch in the last digit and the many locks on the vault unlock.

Ozpin took note of Thomas words. "What do you think will set off this emotional rage bomb?"

"You'll see. Before you leave I'll be giving you my report of him on paper in great detail." Thomas said.

"I would appreciate that."

Sighing, Thomas pulled open the door. "Here he is." He stepped inside first, followed by Ozpin then Goodwitch. Both guests were surprise to find themselves in a gaint white room on a metal bridge, there were atleast fifity mini guns hanging from the wall fixated on a single glass structure dead center of the room and at the end of the bridge they were on. In that glass room was a lone storic figer setting criss cross with his back facing them. The boy was in the asylum clothes, wearing all white.

Ozpin took a glances at the mini guns. "And I thought the hall full of guards in front of Mr Halo's cell was your extreme. Guess I was wrong."

"This is just precaution. Thanks to his attempted escape last month we had to upgrade all of our security not to mention the excessive amount of structure damages we had to repair including the physical damage inflicted on my gaurds. God... that was huge medical bill. Don't even get me started on all the drones he destroyed." Thomas said as he made his way across the bridge, tailing a distance behind him was his unwelcome guest.

"He tried to escape?" Goodwitch repeated. For some reason she couldn't say it shocked her considering Demon's past crimes. But as wrong as for her to think this and would never admit it, she was kinda impress. She and Ozpin seen the front of the Asylum and part of it inside, it's littered with guards and armed drones. For a single person with no weapons to give all those armed guards and drones trouble is a impressive feat even if he didn't escape. "How long did it take to detain him?"

"After 10 minutes of hell a guard finally got a clean shot of him with a tranquilizer. The little monster then proceeded to flee into a nearby restroom where he was caught trying to flush himself down the tolite thinking he could escape that way before passing out from the drug." Thomas said, his mood almost lighting up bit. It was so absurd that he admit to himself it was kinda amusing.

And like that for Glynda Goodwitch the small amount of respect she had for Demon just faded away once she was reminded of his broken mind. "What kind of idiot would try to flush himself down the tolite as a escape route!?"

"Like I said: He's divorce from reality ma'am. There's lots of holes in his logic." Thomas repeated in hopes that Ozpin would see his way and not get involved.

Goodwitch looked over to her friend with pleading eyes. "Please I cannot stress how highly you should reconsider this sir." She whisper to Ozpin but Thomas heard as well. "Someone like him enrolled in Beacon will just-"

"Ha give your school a bad name?!" A humorless chuckle escaped Thomas. "There's more at stake then your repudiation! *sigh* but damn it all... This mad man" He refers to Ozpin. "is too stubborn to listen to me. Just know your boss is letting a delusion killer be surrounded by students. Putting everyone at risk."

Goodwitch was about to give Thomas a piece of her mind for insulting Ozpin but seeing her boss's calm unfazed looked reminded her it's best to be civil for the time being.

Stopping in front of Demon's glass room Thomas pointed at the button pad on the glass wall with a grumpy grunt. "It's a sound proof glass so just press the red button here and speak into the mic to communicate with him." He instructed as press the said button. Clearing his throat he spoke calmly into the mic. "Hello there, you got some visitors. Hello?"

Seconds past and no reaction from Demon. Then suddenly when Thomas went to roll his eyes Demon moved in a blur and smashed his face against the glass in front of Thomas. "BOO!" A goofy grin plaster all over the boys face. "Don't denied it I scared you this time."

Shaking his head in disappointment Thomas smirked. "You know something I was this CLOSE." He showed him visually with his fingers.

"You are one tough SOB but I swear one of these days..." Demon gave a dangerous glare. "I will get you and you shall beg for the sweet releases of death and then I will dangle your skinless corpse in front of your family and I give your daughter a pair of leather gloves. She'll ask with tears streaming down her cheek what kind of animal its made from? And I say. Your fathers FACE!" Time passed with Demon glaring at the man like prey but it didn't take too long before both of them burst in laughter. Much to Goodwitch's flabbergasted reaction and Ozpin's slightly curious look.

"Such a twisted sense of humor you have there boy."

"Your one to talk you're laughing too you sicko!"

Ozpin look at the two with raise eye brows. Thinking they had enough he cleared his throats reminding Thomas why there were here. "Right." Venom flowed in Thomas tone. "These people want to talk with you about a possible deal." Demon didn't response through his laughs but he indeed heard.

The man let go of the button leaving Demon in his silent laughter. As he walk away down the bridge he halted hearing Ozpin statement. "You know for some odd reason you gave me the impression you dislike him."

Thomas chuckle humorlessly. "Why? Because I said he's dangerous? That has nothing to do whether I like him or not." He pause. "He's not dangerous because he wants to be even how much he may believe otherwise. He's dangerous because he has too. He's a victim of trauma. Ain't nothing he can do about it and I don't think anyone can as well."

Another red flag skyrocketed for Goodwitch. The best psychologist in Vale just admitted Demon was a lose cause. Good god what has her friend gotten them into!?

The psychologist turn his back towards them and walk away, there were no words left to be said between them.

Ozpin was silent but held his calmness as he took a few sip from his mug. He didn't look satisfied yet he didn't look unsatisfied with the answer he got. He just looked neutral. He walk over to the pad. The boy he heard so much about was still laughing like a mad man on the other side of the glass. Looking at the boy Ozpin did have a moment of doubt thinking to himself he's judgement wasn't as solid he may have like to believe. Throwing his second guesses out the window he force himself to go with his plan, if everything works accordingly then just maybe... Just maybe it may work out.

Seeing Mr Halo calming down Ozpin saw it as the appropriate time to speak with him. Holding down the button on the pad he spoke. "Good afternoon Mr Halo."

"It's noon?" Demon exclaim. "I wouldn't know about it. My non private room doesn't exactly provide me a great view." His eyes trailed over to the stern looking women behind Ozpin. "At least not usually for once I'm finding the view, rather eye pleasing." Demon pushed his face against the glass trying to get physically close as possible to her.

Demon husk voice caused the women to shudder in disgust. "Sorry but I have standards against dating underage criminals." She said unapologetic.

"You no fun." Demon pouted, looking hurt at first but the smirk on his face revealed how he really felt. He looked back at Ozpin. "So what brings you guys here." He ask, his tongue playfully sticking out to the side.

"I have a proposer." Just as Ozpin said that Demon recoil back as his eyes widened.

The boy glared at up at the man and ranted. "Geez man! What kind of guy you think I am!? You're not even going buy me dinner first! Not that it matters because I do not SWING that way!... Unless your filthy rich. Then maybe, but it's going have to be a no touch me at all kind of marriage and also no sleeping in the same bed! Bunkbeds are fine, but I demand the top one, as well allowed to eat food in it! I'll be damn if I can't eat pancakes in bed. Damn tell you. DAMN!"

"I wasn't referring to that kind of proposer." Ozpin explain in a deadpanned looked. For Glynda it was the closest thing she ever saw her long time friend get exhausted so easily, even though Ozpin does a good job to not make it obvious. "*Clears throat* I'm referring to a deal we can strike."

"Thank god." Demon sigh deeply in great relief, once he got his composer together he quickly went on to ask. "So what is it?" Unintentionally Demon sounded desperate and excited, when he thought about he realize he kinda was. For months he been deprived of talking to his siblings or gets filled in where there are or who has them! God knows where they are now, he can only hope their somewhere safe and someone is taking care of them. Not a day goes by without his closest friends crossing his mind. Maybe these visters might know something about them.

Both adults notice the desperation. "The deal is." Goodwitch decides to take things from here. "In the next week you shall spend a month or so in juvenile then you'll be released with a tracking device attached to your ankle."

"Stalker much." Demon interrupted.

"Shut up." She continued. "And you'll enroll in Beacon with your brother and sister."

"Really I get to see- hold up! Did you say Beacon? As in the school?" He began sounding nervous. The thought of being back in school is bringing some unwanted flashbacks. But he remind himself that's seeing Regret and Angst is more important than the silly social fear.

"Yes Beacon. I want you to be a true Huntsmen." Ozpin said looking neutral as ever.

"So I'm right to assume you're the owner of Beacon?" Demon question getting a nod from Ozpin. He furrowed his brow, trying to figure out this man's angle. "Any particular reason you want a criminal in your school, or are you just doing it for kicks and giggles?"

"I see redemption in you and your siblings think so too."

Not really a satisfyingly answer for Demon but he'll come back to that next time as for now. "H-how are they doing!? Stra- I mean Regret and Angst!"

A soft smile showed on Ozpin as he sip in his coffee. "Their very much safe and haven't been harm in anyway. Don't worry I have a friend that's keeping a close eye on them."

Hearing those words made Demon relieved, all those months of worrying gone. He can finally have a restful sleep. Both Goodwitch and Ozpin notice his reaction. "I'm... glad."

"I have one question for you." Goodwitch ask Demon. Her face soften up, allowing herself to almost relax. She still don't like Demon much less trust him but she's willing to see he isn't a total scoundrel at best.

"Ask away." Demon said back with a confident smirk, hoping whatever the question is it'll be a interesting one.

"Why do you hunt Grimms without proper training for all these years? That's incredibly risky and not to mention moronic." Goodwitch said unapologetic. Its true she thought. From what she heard from Demon's siblings is that he taught himself to hunt Grimms, that's very stupid to do.

Demon chuckle and leaned against the glass on his elbow. A sinister glint sparkle in his eyes. "What's your name hon?"

Her eyes twitch, Glynda does everything in her power to not flat out lose her head. Her face burned a bright red from rage as she spoke through gritted teeth. "Called Goodwitch not hon! You brat!"

Shrugging her off Demon said with a sly smile. "Well Ms. Goodwitch, allow me to answer that question with a another question." He pause and turn his back towards them, contemplation how truthful he should be.

Screw it! He face them. "Why do people do anything? Why do we play sports, listen to music, eat junk food, play video games, do other hobby related stuff and" He wink at Glynda getting a disgusted reaction and that only manage to fuse he's need to tease her more. "reproduce?.." The women scowl at the last part as the boy just laughed at her. Before he forget where he was going with this he quickly finished up his statement with the answer. "Because it's fun. That's what life is suppose to be, that's the reason Grimms were put here on Remnant for. For our amusement. I never needed training to have fun, I'm a natural in the fun department."

"Y-you kill Grimms purely out of enjoyment?" Goodwitch ask and Demon nodded with a twisted smile, she was in utter shook. It was one thing that Demon was the arrogant type thinking he's too good for training but his motivation for killing Grimms in the first place isn't for money, protect others, or eradicating evil. It's for fun, for pleasure? She looks down on Demon. "You really are a mental case aren't you?"

"Please witch, Ah ha! See what I did there? I said witch as in your name instead of that other word I shall never say because I am a gentlemen and a pun master. NOBODY IS SAFE!"

"Don't you ever get tired of talking?"

"Don't you ever get tired of looking stern all the time because that's all you seem to know how to do since I saw you that fateful day."

"Fate- that was less than five minutes ago."

"Well it felt much longer to me."

"I can't speak for Ozpin here but having listen to you, does feel that way."

"You wound me. Well played hon."

"You're lucky there's a glass between us brat."

"Yes glass the ultimate shield. The only weakness is a flying rock so unless you're concealing a rock behind your back you are f-"

"Moving forward." Ozpin injected to bring them back on topic. "I think your answer is... is a little strange but not completely unexpected of someone like you."

Demon raise his right brow with a cheesy smirk plaster on his face.

"I don't doubt your skills in the 'fun department' but what do say about the proposers?" Ozpin ask as he silently stared at Demon.

"Being enrolled in Beacon? I have to be a madman to refuse!" Demon laughs crazily. "Sure, yeah I'll roll with it not like I have much else going on at the moment here!" That and seeing his siblings as well for that promise he made to them. Becoming a better person. He doesn't exactly know how to go about that but the second chance Ozpin giving him sure sounds like a step forward into the right direction.

"Then it's settle in one week you will be transfers to juvenile then after you finish your time there I'll reunite you with tour sister and brother then I'll wait for your arrival at Beacon. However there's a catch to all of this." Ozpin explain.

"Is it something lame like I actually have to try to graduated Beacon because honestly you be expecting to much from me. Academic shall be the death of me." Demon said.

"Well no but I do greatly encourage you to try your very best."

"To be the very best, like know one ever was!" Demon randomly sang in a tone.

"What?" Ozpin said dumbfounded.

"No idea I just felt like singing. I just made that up! It has a nice ring to it..." Demon hums that tone in his head for a bit. "What are we talking about? Oh right the catch. So what is it?"

Ozpin can tell he's going to be a hand full. "Besides some minor detail we'll sort out later the most important thing is that you'll attend a group therapy session every other week."

"Do I have to?" Demon ask and got a inpatient response from Goodwitch.

"Yes!"

"With my clothes?"

"What kind of question is that!?"

"Ah! So its not that kind of group thing? At least I don't have to buy the mask, toys, handcuff, and whip."

"I don't- even want to know what you thought it was." Goodwitch pince between her eyes, in her whole career life she never had such a absurd conversation with someone.

"Regardless not a problem. I'll do it!" Demon assured. "Although I wouldn't have mind too much if it was the other group thing." He mused to himself.

"Sorry it's not the other thing? But I'm glad to hear your answer. You just took a step forward in bettering your future. But ultimately its up to you what future it'll be." Ozpin smile warmly while Goodwitch looked against this but she said nothing. The best she can do now is keep a very close eye on Demon. She won't allow someone like Demon to taint her friend's school name. She must help as like any other loyal friend would do.

"So I'll be starting with a clean slate." Demon stated.

"More or less." Ozpin corrected.

Present day...

The carrier landed and the students rush off the ship in there eagerness to explore the school there be at for the next few years. Juane Arc also rush out from the ship but in he's eagerness to get off before he puked again which he already felt coming. Demon wasn't one of those eager students. He stayed behind and stalled a bit, he was having second thoughts. Something held him back from stepping out of ship onto Beacon.

He could just bailed and not have to worry about going to school again. Worry on how people might see him as. But he couldn't just bail, his siblings were really proud of him for trying to be normal especially Angst. Holding his breath and closing his eyes he decided to get this over with, he took his very first step onto Beacon.

"Open your eyes dummy. How else are going to talk about how lame this place is to you." Angst tease.

"Yeah bro look at all the pretty girls here." Regret throw out a bait with his cheerful attitude.

"Pretty. I guess I'll look." Demon said with a smirk, masking his nervous look easily.

"Prev." Said a annoyed Angst.

Opening his right eye at first then both open wide at the sight of Beacon. "Geez it looks much bigger on the ground than up from the sky!" Demon blurted and indeed it was. It was a impressive sight and that was an understatement. To Demon this place reminded him of a castle due to how some of the tall buildings were structure.

"See it's not that intimidating." Regret assured.

Demon inhale deeply and let it out. He calmly reply with a soft smile. "I'm getting back on the ship." He turn and went to get back on the ship.

"Seriously! You was barely here for FIVE second you flaker! Don't you see anything through the end that's actually good for you?!" Angst ranted, a vain were to surely pop on her forehead if she had a body. She doesn't understand how her fearless brother can still be afraid of school, he's not six years old anymore! Surely he can handle whatever he'll face there!

"Fine whatever... I guess I'll try to get through the first day." Demon comply as he sigh in defeat. "Besides our new friend Unny is expecting me."

"That's the spirit!" Regret cheer. "You already made a friend at the group therapy! I'm sure you'll make much more here."

"Too bad Unny isn't... normal." Angst added. "God it would have been nice to talk to a normal girl for once. I'm always going to be stuck with the crazies around you two simpleton."

"Unny isn't crazy she's like me!" Demon defended. "We're mentally unique and proud of it." He grin.