Dark walked toward his last class and made his way to the back of the room; he ALWAYS went to the back of the room. Plus…he had other reasons to be there other than to get away from everyone. Dai always sat in the back as well, and Dark never asked him to stop. Plus, he thought if he did ask Dai to stop, Dai would comply and go up to the front were he would get bullied and hassled by everyone.

Dark sat and sighed. He had been figuring out by his friends that he whined a lot. But, he was able to do so in class, because everyone else did…Except Daisuke of course. Dark looked over as Dai scribbled down some pointless homework that the teacher had given. Dark felt badly; the teacher, after all, had only given it to Dai. To Dark's eyes, it looked pretty complicated too. Dark looked over, his last class being calculus, and Dai doing calculus homework. Dark had always been a good student, getting 'A's and such, but even this looked complicated to him. But, Dai sort of just whizzed through it. Dark had known that Dai was very, VERY good as math and science. Although out of class, he didn't look a thing like a whiz kid.

Dark sighed as Dai went to turn it in, then came back down. Not without getting a punch from a thug, and a sneer from the class-rep. Dark sighed, didn't Dai get that if he didn't want to get hurt, that he should avoid people? Ahh, well.

Dai sat down again as the teacher started to speak, "Yes, this equation calls for multiples, deviations, and pi,"

The teacher was a human, but everyone liked him, except Daisuke. He was a human, and he liked everyone, except Daisuke. He was a human, nice to all angels, humans, and demons, except Daisuke. He would burn Daisuke's assignments and say that Dai didn't turn them in. He would lower Dai's grade every once in a while, claiming that Dai didn't turn in a very important assignment; when Dai was the only one who got a 100 on it. Dark tried to ask the teacher why he hated Dai so much, and the teacher scowled, "Are you trying to stand up for that little wench! The only reason I hate his guts so much, is because he surpasses me! Did you see that assignment I assigned to him! I couldn't even get half of them, and he did it in five minutes! Getting all of them right! That is the reason I hate him so, Mr. Mousy. I hate him because he surpasses me,"

Personally, Dark thought that hating someone because they surpassed you was a load of shit. Dark would have respected Dai if he weren't an angel. Why? Why was Dark having second thought about hating Dai? Why was he growing to like Daisuke even more by the passing second? Why? Why was Dark starting to hate to see bruises on Dai's face? Why? Why was Dark ready to kill every time he saw someone beat up on Dai? Why? Why? Why! Why was he feeling this way! Why! It isn't right for a demon to like an angel! It wasn't right! It just wasn't right…

Dai smiled as he walked into the classroom then went back into the back of the class to take his seat. He stopped when he saw that a very handsome blue-hared fellow was sitting there happily talking with Dark. Dai barley even remembered that that person was in their class. Satoshi was his name? Dai forgot names easily, but he didn't mind. Dai looked around and saw only ONE empty desk, where Satoshi used to sit, right next to all the popular demons and humans. Dai cringed; he was going to suffer for sitting there. But he would suffer even more if the demon substitute found him standing, so Dai made his way to the desk. He sat and the whole class was silent, they just stared. They started at the stupid angel sitting near the popular demons. Dai cringed when he heard a mean and fowl female voice, "Why are you sitting her you stupid angel!"
"It was the only seat left," Dai said, his eyes still closed, "I had to sit here,"

"Are you mouthing off to me!" The same demon said,

"No, I just said I had to sit here," Dai said, then clenched his teeth. He felt someone pick him up by the collar. He was so shocked that he opened his eyes wide. There, holding his up without much effort, was the substitute teacher, Mr. Lonhley. Dai whimpered, then clenched his teeth even more,

"Find your place, angel," the teacher said, threw Dai in the middle of the classroom, where people started to throw pencils and books at him. He whimpered, then came up onto his hands and knees, he felt a large impact on his stomach, then figured out that the sub had kicked him mildly in the stomach. Dai covered his stomach, then went to the right wall of the class, and slid down until he was sitting, watching the teacher as he started the class. Dai knew he had paid for sitting in that desk, but he thing that pained him was that Dark had just sat there joking with his friend while the whole thing had happened.

Dark felt like he was going to die. He had watched what happened to Dai out of the corner of his eye and gasped at the sight. He knew Dai was a fragile and calm kid, but the teacher had done too much. Dark had gone on talking and joking with Satoshi so he wouldn't get his suspicious. But, he was dying to just go up there and knock the lights out of that sub.

SATOSHI P.O.V.:

Dark likes this new kid. I know he does. When the kid came into class and saw that his seat was full, a look of guilt had swept Dark's features. I don't know why he likes this inferior angel. I have to say, Daisuke is cute, but I don't get it. Dark claimed that he hates all angels, and now he is starting to like one after a couple days? I don't get this at all. I watched as Dark went back to joking and talking with me, but he was still watching Dai out of the corner of his eye. I couldn't help but feel bad at what the sub did to Daisuke, plus, then kid was just taking the only seat left. I shouldn't have taken his seat; I know Dark likes sitting with him. I know Dark still likes me, but only as a friend. I suddenly find myself remembering a song, I heard it being sung by an angel that was about to pass,

'Dans l'obscurité, nous irons'

It had a nice tune, but I had never heard it before,

'De nos visages, nous ne montrerons pas. Le temps viendra que nous passerons, mais nous n'irons pas sans dernier. Nous cacherons nos visages à, le monde et serons nés de nouveau. Nous irons faire la vie, mais l'obscurité vient. Au coeur de chacun. Même si, nous aimerons. Cet amour ne durera pas, à la paix ira faire nous trouver. Dans la paix ... ira faire ... nous trouver ? Les anges meurent, car la vie est le péché. Les démons se développent, bien que nous soyons la famille. Les anges vont, sur lutter,

Et ... vivant si ... aiment ... ira faire ... laisser...'

I found myself humming the tune in the empty halls, after school, catching Dark's attention, "What's that?"

"A song I heard once," Satoshi said, "It's a very enchanting song,"

I gasped as I heard that same song being sung. I looked around the halls, this voice was beautiful! I ran down the halls, Dark at my heels. I turned a corner, then stopped. As soon as Dark came around, I stopped him and pushed him around the corner again. I stuck only my head around the corner to hear the angel sing.

It was Daisuke, singing a haunting melody.

3rd PERSON P.O.V.:

Dark gasped as he saw Dai sitting against the wall of the hallway. He was singing the tune Satoshi was humming,

"Dans l'obscurité, nous irons," He was singing, in a beautiful voice. Dark guessed that the language was French, and it sounded very good. Dai continued, "De nos visages, nous ne montrerons pas. Le temps viendra que nous passerons, mais nous n'irons pas sans dernier. Nous cacherons nos visages à, le monde et serons nés de nouveau. Nous irons faire la vie, mais l'obscurité vient. Au coeur de chacun. Même si, nous aimerons. Cet amour ne durera pas, à la paix ira faire nous trouver. Dans la paix ... ira faire ... nous trouver ? Les anges meurent, car la vie est le péché. Les démons se développent, bien que nous soyons la famille. Les anges vont, sur lutter,

Et ... vivant si ... aiment ... ira faire ... laisser..."

Dark gasped, he didn't want Dai to finish. Dai, as if answering his wish, started to sing the song in English, "In the darkness, we shall go," Dai sang, "Of our faces, we shall not show. The time shall come that we shall pass, but we shall not go without last. We shall hide our faces to, the world and be born anew. We shall life, but darkness comes. To the heart of everyone. Even if, we shall love. That love will not last, to peace shall we find. In peace...shall...we find?

Angels die, for living is sin. Demons thrive, even though we are kin. Angels go, on to fight,

And live...if...love...will...let..." Dai sang the last part out and stopped. Dark felt as if his heart had broken. He hasn't heard something so sad before. He sighed in pain, is that how angels felt? That song touched his soul. He felt as though he needed to right the world, although he couldn't.

He was sad that Dai had stopped, and he knew Satoshi was too. Dark built up his courage and walked into the hall were Dai was, "Daisuke,"

Dai looked up and saw Dark, "Ahh! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to sing! I just…did!"

Dark laughed, "I'm not mad at you because you sang,"

"You aren't?" Dai asked,

"No, I want just," Dark mumbled, then blushed, "Would…you…likeotcometomyhousetoday,"

"What?" Dai asked, standing up from his sitting position,

"Would-you-like-to-come-to-my-house-today?" Dark asked, then looked down at Dai. Dai had heard him that time, then he smiled, "I'd love to Dark! If it's not too much trouble! But your parents! What if they saw you bring an angel into their home! I don't want you do get into trouble!"

"Just go," Satoshi said, walking out after Dark, "You deserve it,"
"I do?" Dai said, looking confused in a very cute way,
"Yes, you do," Satoshi said, then smiled, "You can go,"

"But what about Dark's parents?" Dai asked,

"Their out on vacation," Dark sighed, then looked to the side, "They wont be back for another week or so,"

Dai glowed, "I would just love to go to your house!"

'Gees, I feel like I'm in elementary school' Dark thought to himself, 'asking a person to come to my house'

"I'll go too!" Satoshi exclaimed, making Dai glow even more,

"That would be great, Hiwatari!" Dai exclaimed. Satoshi was honored that Dai had used his formal name, but he felt uncomfortable with people using it, "Awe! Just use my first name!"

"Okay! Satoshi!" Dai exclaimed, then looked at the silent Dark, "Are you all right?"

"Yes," Dark said, rubbing his hair down, "Fine,"

"Hey, Dai," Satoshi said, getting Dai's attention, "If you want to come, you have to do one thing for me,"

"Yes?" Dai asked, looking confused,

"Sing that song for me on the way to Dark's house," Satoshi said, then smiled. He tilted his head and his eyes glowed, "please?"

"Okay…" Dai said, then smiled, "I'll sing it, it's rather easy,"

Dark sighed in happiness, he REALLY wanted to hear Dai sing again.

"Okay, French or English?" Dai asked, as he followed Dark and Satoshi,

"I like it better in French," Satoshi said,

"I like it better in English," Dark mumbled. Satoshi and Dark glowered at each other, both wanting Dai to sing it the way they liked. Dai laughed in confusion, not wondering why it was so important, "I'll sing it both ways, then in German!"

"You know German?" Satoshi asked, perplexed,

"Yeah, just a little though," Dai said.

Dai cleared his throat, then opened his mouth, "Dans l'obscurité, nous irons, De nos visages, nous ne montrerons pas. Le temps viendra que nous passerons, mais nous n'irons pas sans dernier. Nous cacherons nos visages à, le monde et serons nés de nouveau. Nous irons faire la vie, mais l'obscurité vient,"

Dai smiled then kept walking, he did a spin in his step and continued, "Au coeur de chacun. Même si, nous aimerons. Cet amour ne durera pas, à la paix ira faire nous trouver. Dans la paix ... ira faire ... nous trouver ? Les anges meurent, car la vie est le péché. Les démons se développent, bien que nous soyons la famille. Les anges vont, sur lutter,

Et ... vivant si ... aiment ... ira faire ... laisser..."

He smiled then looked up at Dark and Satoshi, He straitened, then walked forward while singing this time, "In the darkness, we shall go," He sang with his clear, pure soul in it, "Of our faces, we shall not show. The time shall come that we shall pass, but we shall not go without last. We shall hide our faces to, the world and be born anew. We shall life, but darkness comes. To the heart of everyone. Even if, we shall love. That love will not last, to peace shall we find. In peace...shall...we find?

Angels die, for living is sin. Demons thrive, even though we are kin. Angels go, on to fight,

And live...if...love...will...let..."

He laughed and turned on a heel to look at the perplexed Satoshi and Dark, he smiled. He didn't get why he was shocked, but he liked the attention, "Okay, now in German,"

The two other boys ran up to meet him, gasping for breath. This performance was even more beautiful then the one in the hall. Dai cleared his throat once more, then smiled, "In der Finsternis, werden wir gehen. Unserer Gesichter werden wir uns nicht zeigen. Die Zeit soll kommen, den wir passieren werden, aber wir ohne letzt nicht gehen werden. Wir werden unsere Gesichter zu, die Welt verbergen und von neuem geboren sein. Wir Leben, aber Finsternis kommt. Zum Herzen von jedem. Selbst wenn wir lieben werden. Diese Liebe wird nicht dauern, zum Frieden wir finden. In Frieden ... ... wir finden?

Engel sterben, weil das Leben Sünde ist. Dämonen gedeihen, wenn auch wir Verwandtschaft sind. Engel gehen, auf zu kämpfen,

Und lebender ..., wenn ... ... lieben... ... lassen,"

Dai straitened again, ten looked at the two boys once more. He smiled and turned to walk forward.