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The day went on and nothing else seemed to happen for Drake.

It was now the lunch period and he'd finished off his bento lunch. With nothing to do, he decided to walk around the school. The place was huge, with trees surrounding it and fields for different sports and a large dirt field in the back. Out on the field where other students in their gym clothes either running laps or just talking, as well as clubs were doing their doing their activities.

Drake was in the background watching the others on a mound, with the main building and a gym to his left. He wasn't really the one to deliberately go up to people and make friends. He wasn't even that social to begin with. He was about to go back inside when Drake noticed something to the left. To his surprise it was a really old schoolhouse, with trees surrounded it from the back and side with the front exposed.

Curiosity got the best of the black-haired teen as he went towards it. Getting closer, he found the old building to be two stories tall, with a wide length. Made out of wood that seen better day, and veins covering it. 'How come a building like this was still around?'

"Hi there!"

The voice came from above, so when Drake looked up and was surprised to see the red head from this morning looking down from the second story window. She had her head resting on her hands with a beautiful smile on her face, as her hair swayed in the breeze of the wind.

She giggles. "You know you're going to catch a fly like that?" Drake wondered what she meant, until he realized that he had his jaws hanging and quickly closed them, his facing turning red with embarrassment. "So, what brings you here?"

"I was just looking around the place when I saw this build," Drake said up to her. "What are you doing in there?"

"This is where the Occult Reach Club is," she responded.

"Ah." He nodded, understanding. 'Strange. But, it's good to have a hobby. I mean, I hunt demons for a living.'

They then had a silent awkward moment. Awkward for Drake and not for the girl as she looked on at the boy in playful amusement. He really wanted to talk with her but couldn't think of anything, until he remembered what happened. "Hey, listen; I really sorry about this morning." Drake scratched the back of his head. "With the whole crashing into you thing. That was not how I wanted to introduce myself."

"Oh? Then how would have done it," she asked in a teasing manner.

He was about to say something, but stopped. How would he do it? "W-w-well…I would—I would have um…damn it." He really didn't know how to respond, and that seemed to make her giggle again.

"It's okay," she assured him. "You did sacrifice your wellbeing for mine, so guess I should be thanking you, huh?"

That made Drake smile brighter. 'Who is this girl, and why is it that I want to make her smile so much?'

Then the school bells rang for the next period. "You better head on to class before you're late," she said, standing straight as she prepared to close the window doors.

"Okay, see you around." Drake turned around to leave, but stop and looked back at her as she was about half way close. "By the way!" He exclaimed, causing her to reopen them and look at him curiously. "My name is Drake Redgrave, but you can call me Drake."

She looked down at him with a beautiful smile. "Rias Gremory! Just call me Rias."

With a nod, Drake ran back to the main building with a smile, unbeknownst to him that Rias was watching him go. Her smile weakened to a smaller one, as she closed the window. But then she decided to leave them open and went to sit down on a sofa, where she crossed her legs, placed her right elbow on her knee and left hand on her lap, and rested her chin on her fist and looked down at a table with a chest broad on it.

Her face had puzzled written all over it.

"So the new kid as a thing for you, huh." Rias turned her head to her right to see Akeno standing there. "And it looks like you're intrigued by him too."

"Then you felt it too, Akeno?" Rias asked.

"How could I not?" She placed a hand on her chest. "To be honest, I could feel it radiating off him."

Looking away from her oldest friend, Rias displayed a serious look with her eyes narrowed. "It's not a Sacred Gear. It was definitely the power of a Devil." She walked over to her large desk and sat down.

"Maybe he's a half-Devil?" Akeno suggested, getting a hum from Rias.

Rias just sat there, trying to process all that she knew and what was told to her. Doing their 'incident', she felt the demonic aura and power from Drake and it was so powerful that, to be frank, it frightened her. After some research about his background, she couldn't find anything out of the ordinary. He was just your average high school boy.

But there was something special about Drake; something Rias believes can get her hope.

"What do we do?"

Rias smiled at Akeno. "Let's keep an eye on him. And also keen an eye on Issei Hyoudou."


Sorry the chapter was so short, but I will be making them longer after this. I just wanted to get the second chapter up and posted for you all since I left it for too long.