Disclaimer: I own the name Angel and the character Ronan, the school Sacred Hearts, and Diamond Cut Boulevard. I don't own the Teen Titans

A/N: Umm … enjoy!

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Over Protective Or Insecure

"You do know what a Nightrider is don't ya?" Ronan asked pointing to X and biting into the apple once again.

It was starting to irritate him, yet he ignored it and shrugged, "Yeah, my cousin might have mentioned it once or twice before, but I didn't believe there was actually a list."

"Well there is and it's true because you're staring at the second in command right in the eye," Ronan stated proudly, Raven shook her head and walked through the living room to get to the kitchen, dodging the glass coffee table she marched right up to Ronan and grabbed his shirt. Yanking him down till they were eye-to-eye Ronan yelped, but held onto the apple, "hey, take it easy sweetness I'm not kidding here. Malchior really did call and tell me to come over to look out for you."

Raven growled, "Does it look like I need you around?"

Ronan glanced to Angel and smirked down at Raven, "So what? He's your little protector or something?"

Annoyed and quiet frankly getting madder with the passing second she had to see Ronan's face, Raven pushed him away and snorted, "He was just leaving, right Angel?"

"Leaving?" Angel jerked his head back then shook it and marched up to the kitchen, "Who said I was going anywhere? I'm not leaving you behind with this nutcase."

Another bite, "Actually kid, I don't think you have a choice."

"Shut up," both Raven and Angel shouted, Ronan raised a brow and shrugged as Raven turned to Angel, "Look, Angel, I appreciate all that you've done for me and I thanked you earlier for it … but now I think it's time for you to go. I can take care of things well on my own from here on out."

He didn't want to go, not now and not ever.

Especially if a guy like Ronan was around her, hell when he found out that Raven was spending the night over at Rorek's place he nearly fell over and died due to shock and fear. He didn't want to loose her, not then, and not now, not when he was so close to making her see what it was that she meant to him. Whatever the hell that meant! Still confused with him self, Angel just knew one thing and one thing only; Raven was not – under any circumstance – to be left alone with any guy that Angel wasn't comfortable with.

Call it jealousy or insecurity, but he wasn't going to leave her.

"Aw come on Rae-Rae," Ronan smirked and tossed his apple into the air, catching it and opening his mouth to take another bit with his smug attitude, he slid and leaned close to Raven, "don't be so cold, Malchior told me all about Angel Xavier and you know what? I'm on your side with him, I think the kid's alright."

Okay … weird and unnerved, Angel didn't like the fact that this guy knew his name, and about Malchior? Angel may have thought that guy was creepy – and he was because he just seemed to know everything – yet this knowing thing, was starting to get on Angel's nerves. Just because he knew what was going on with Raven and himself didn't mean he had to be so insecure about it and tell others to watch over his little sister.

Wow … isn't that ironic?

Either way, Angel scoffed, "Butt out, whoever you are, can't you see we're having a discussion here?"

"What discussion might that be?" Raven glared, "I already said leave and I said it nicely, so be a gentleman and go."

Ronan snickered as he chewed on his apple, "You know … she does have a point, she did say so nicely and that's a shocker coming from her."

"Not helping Ronan," Raven growled and was about to swat his apple away, she didn't know what it was about that damned apple and Ronan that bugged the hell out of her, it just did. Especially with his smug expression, attitude, personality. He was just everything his brother wasn't and that was why she disliked him, among other things, Raven just didn't like Ronan very much.

Typical older brother sibling relations.

Though that didn't mean Angel knew her meaning, all he knew was Raven was suggesting she was staying – alone – with a guy that was even cockier then he was. "Look man, I don't give a damn where the hell she's going, but I'm not leaving her. Malchior may have sent you to watch her, but who the hell's going to watch her from you."

Raven held her breath, "Angel … don't even go there. Just do us both a favor and go – you know, forget it. Stay if you want, but I'm not going to waste my breath."

With a flick of her wrist she walked by Angel and back to the hall where she had one thing on her mind – to take a nice long warm hot bath. She was going to need it after this; Angel watched her go and was going to follow wondering what she was up to. Yet Ronan put a hand on his shoulder, "I have no idea what's been goin' down here at this boulevard … but that right there my friend … it the first time I've ever seen Raven give up in an argument like that. Usually she'd go on and on and on and on until the other person forgets about the subject and she ends up winning anyway. Amazing."

Angel raised a brow and looked at the hand in his shoulder as if it was a disgusting piece of meat that landed and splattered blood on him. He lifted it like it was a thing he were afraid of getting an infectious disease by and dusted his shoulder, "Yeah … right … and you're telling me this why?"

"Because I got nothin' else to do," Ronan shrugged and let Angel go, smiling like a little gremlin he chuckled at Angel's suspicious glare and stopped his chewing to note seriously, "don't touch anything and stay out of any and all rooms until she says otherwise."

"Whatever," rolling his eyes Angel scoffed and plopped down on the couch looking for the remote for the TV that was surrounded by various decorations of candles and ornaments of dragons, angels, and other miscellaneous junk. He had just heard Raven running the water when he found the remote on the glass table, Ronan behind him saying nothing and munching away. Angel turned on the TV and noticed it was on the news.

The reporter talking about what had happened just yesterday, Angel snorted and changed the channel to something more worth his while. Meaning, something that's mindless, pointless, and completely stupid: Cartoons. Even at his age, he still loved the animated flicks. Though Ronan on the back raised a brow, the eldest shook his head in worry for the girl that was in the shower.

Speaking of which, Raven let the warm water wash over her face and rush down her body, enjoying the feel of the liquid over her. Raven sighed and proceeded to wash the filth she felt since the prior day away. Rinsing the soap, suds, and shampoo into the drain she stood in the steam for a moment after washing herself clean to stare at the tiled ground. Just loosing herself in thought … Raven bit down hard on her lower lip and gulped, Twice … I let him kiss me twice … the second I responded … how did he do that? How did he manage to do that to me? But forget that, what about Slade and Robin? No doubt Robin will be at that stupid Masquerade ball … and so will Trigon … meaning this is bad news for me … I have to be there. Uninvited or not … I have to go and show face … er, mask to be technical, but I'm not going until I talk to Kitten. I'm sure she's gotten a bit more information for me since the last time we met. Not really a plan she had going on, but it was close to one.

By the time she was done thinking she was already turning off the water, patting herself down and getting dressed. Slipping into her sleeping shorts and throwing on a big oversized white t-shirt – or the white shirt that was Rorek's from yesterday. Raven walked up to the foggy mirror and could faintly see her reflection. Ignoring it she opened the medicine cabinet and looked for the bottle that contained her sleeping pills.

Snatching it up when she found it, Raven frown and shook the bottle that didn't rattle, meaning it was empty. Cursing softly to herself she threw the thing into trash and glared at it for a moment, not what she needed, not when she needed something to sustain her jumbled thoughts and loose herself in. Eyes closed she closed the medicine cabinet and walked out of the shower room, closing the door she proceeded down the hall to her room.

The one to the right, Malchior's was to the left and the one that Angel mistaken for her room. If he only knew, light from electricity wasn't something she liked very much, and privacy was something she cherished. So it was only naturally she disguised her entrance to be apart of the wall when it was actually door that Angel had knocked into when she pulled him out of Malchior's room.

The idiot.

In her room and door sliding shut, using memory alone she felt for the nightstand that was to her right and found the lighter, flicking it on and reaching for the oil jar on the stand as well. She lit the string and turned the knob so the flame would become even brighter. Sighing and leaning against her door Raven couldn't help but to feel a bit more at ease when she was within her sanctuary. Putting the jar down she kept the lighter in her hand and walked around her room lighting the rest of the oil jars until she got to her computer desk.

Raven sat on the chair and flicked the machine on, waiting for it to boot up, once it was running she began to get to work. Getting deeper and deeper into the project her company was proposing she jumped when the phone rang (even the guys outside in the living room/kitchen were freaked). Annoyed Raven snatched it up and pressed it to her ear, "Scathe residence, Raven speaking, what?"

"Oh you're there finally," Raven pulled the phone away and glared at it, then put it back to her ear.

"Oh brother dear nice of you to call and check up on things."

"You know me."

Raven rolled her eyes, "Cut with the crap Malchior, what the hell is with you sending Ronan over here!"

"It was either him or you sleep on the floor of Herald's house because there is now way in hell am I leaving you alone with that street rat. I thought you said you can handle him!"

"I … I can," Raven sighed, how was she going to explain to her brother that she sort of trust him, but in a sense she knew he wasn't going to be doing anything stupid, "he hasn't really done anything that's cause for … for … um … it's alright Malchior, I can handle him."

Raven cringed at her own words, they weren't convincing and neither were they hers … why did she say something as stupid as that? Malchior and Rorek already knew that she couldn't handle him. Hell she knew for herself that she couldn't take Angel … and she didn't know why! Didn't know what was it that made him so special now, when in the beginning of the year he was little more than another kid that just existed in her class.

What changed?

"Raven …" Malchior sighed tiredly, "Raven … I really wish I can believe you … but not with X, I don't care what you say on this one. Ronan's staying and that's it. Other then that … I gotta' ask, is everything okay?"

Is everything okay? What a stupid question, she thought with a disgusted snort, it was a question people ask when they really don't want to know or hear that something really is wrong. Because then the person on the other line could say that "Everything's fine" or something of the sort … the point being is that it was an easy question to answer in a form of a lie. So then she had to ask her brother, why he had to ask the question to begin with … either way … she ended up taking the easier route, "Yeah … everything's just … peachy."

Malchior didn't buy it … but he wasn't going to argue, "Okay then … try to get some sleep, you're going to need it for tomorrow. Bye."

She never said anything and placed the phone on the receiver. Jumping with a gasp when she noticed movement in the darkness of her room, a shadow scurrying under her bed. Hand to her heart she shot up to check on the weird shadow, but got distracted when there was a knock upon her door. Deciding that the shadow could wait she went to answer the door and expected Ronan to be there because other then him only Jinx and Rorek knew her secret door.

However … Angel never seized to amaze her because there he was standing in front of her door looking around at it in amazement, "No wonder how you snuck up on me earlier. Is there nothing this house has that'll surprise me?"

He was trying to be funny or cute, which ever it was he was only coming up with an end result of irritating her. "What do you want Angel?"

"Just to find out who was on the phone," and shrugged nonchalantly and looked beyond her into her room to notice that she used firelight, weird.

Raven closed the door a little to give him the idea that she didn't want him around or him to see her room at all, "Malchior, he was just checking if Ronan had come. Now if you will."

Door sliding shut Raven expected Angel to hold it open and force himself in, but he didn't, he just let her close it and walked off back to the living room where Ronan had taken over the TV and fallen asleep. Thinking the apple-boy had a great idea, Angel walked over to the love seat and plopped himself on it, yawning he forced himself to sleep wondering if Raven was doing the same. If he only knew, sleep never comes easy for the ever-working bird.

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The next morning … ugh … the next morning … Angel wasn't feeling so hot, nope, for one thing he woke up to the seemingly early bird that was Rorek's older brother Ronan. Who had practically pushed him off the couch and laughed when Angel ended up just falling nearly knocking over valuable items that Raven would have rung his neck for. Intent for revenge Angel tried to think if it was worth the effort and shook it off as immature antics.

Then, just as he was going to the kitchen to see if there was anything edible in the cage that housed the raven, Ronan had snuck from behind him and dumped ice down his shirt! Yelping and shaking off the cold freezing cubes, they got out and dropped to the ground. One misstep caused him to slip and fall over, Ronan laughing away, Angel again considered killing the bastard. Yet for some strange reason he was feeling quite generous and patient today and instead focused on something more important, "Where's Raven?" he more growled then asked.

Ronan paused in his laughing fit and glanced to the clock noticing it was 7:55 he shrugged and answered lightly, "She went off to Sacred Hearts taking Malchior's Infinity … though I don't think that's a very smart idea he hates it when people drive his precious Infinity."

Angel nearly fell over and died when he said Raven was gone, "What! Raven's gone! Why the hell didn't you follow her?"

"She said she could take care of it," Ronan shrugged once again digging into the fridge for another apple that he began to munch on, "when she says she can handle something, she usually knows she can."

Angel growled and marched to the exit, "You fucking retarded or what? You do know what's goin' on around her don't you? People are after her head, she's gonna get hit by herself!"

"Yeah, I guess," Ronan said nonchalantly, "but even if I did want to go after her, she locked down the whole loft, nothing can get in or out." Angel discovered that too late when he reached for the button that he thought would slide the way out, but it didn't work it just buzzed as if he needed some kind of password and he did if he was going to be getting anywhere. Pressing it a few more times and with each time it buzzed he grew ever more the madder, slamming a fist on it Ronan on the side flinched, "Man, if that thing breaks, you're going to be the one to pay for it. Malchior hates it when his things break."

"Well I don't give a flying fuck what Malchior hates!" Angel gritted his teeth, "Raven's stupid if she thinks she can do every little fucking thing by herself! Shit! Where's the back door or something? I know there has to be a back up system in this place."

Ronan raised a brow, "In Raven's room just behind her night stand, but even if it's there, what are you gonna do? That's a state of the art security system, you have to be some kind of master hacker to override it."

Angel scoffed and jogged to Raven's room, intent on getting out of here and knocking some sense into the stupid girl he jerked open her door and rushed in. Never minding the weird decorations in the area he looked around for the nightstand Ronan was talking about and nearly kicked him self for missing it next to him on his right. Gently moving it aside careful of the things on top he found what looked like a breaker and opened the latch.

Footsteps outside told him that Ronan was coming and at the corner of his eye he saw him lean against the door, his hearing picking up the biting of the apple. Angel gritted his teeth and sighed, "Leave me alone, I'm getting out of this cage whether she likes it or not."

Ronan scoffed, "Not like I care man, but I think you might want to take a look around, because not only are we not alone anymore … but I don't think he doesn't really appreciate your invasion of his master's privacy."

Confused for a moment Angel looked up at Ronan who was staring seriously into the room behind him, turning to find what he was was talking about. Angel jerked back and came close to knocking the nightstand over when he saw a creature that didn't look very Earthly. First of all it looked like a cat … a harmless cute little kitty that seemed to be a cross with a Persian and a Rag-Doll cat. Fluffy and dark in color – black to be more precise, the one thing that made it look unearthly was unnatural height and size.

It looked like it could be a miniature beagle!

Sharper then sharp fangs and claws it hissed and growled at him retracted sharp silver claws dug into the ground and Angel shot up from his spot moving back to Ronan. Ronan was already reaching for the sliding door, getting ready to slam it shut if the creature should choose to strike. Angel had to whisper, "What is that thing?"

"That … is Nevermore," Ronan answered softly also backing up to stand outside the hall as "Nevermore" crouched and stalked toward them, "I have no idea where they got that thing … but I know one thing … it's a crossbreed, a species of it's own … and … it has a very, very bad temper. It's okay boy, no one's gonna hurt ya … no one's gonna … hurt … ya …"

Angel growled harshly, "Forget it's feelings, close the fucking door already!"

"You don't seem to be getting the picture here," Ronan shot back and both paled when Nevermore growled and stalked closer, "Nevermore … isn't … exactly an animal that the human eye has seen outside beyond this house. It's a creature that Raven locks in her room and takes care of as if it were a precious child … I don't know exactly … but the last time I saw it … I could have swore it understood what I was saying when I said some bad things about it. Down boy … stay, staaay."

It blinked and with a snarl it leapt off the ground faster then anything Angel had ever seen. Ronan dropped his apple and slammed the sliding door shut. At the same time pulling on the back of Angel's shirt to get him away from the door as the creature slammed into it and scrapped. Snarling, growling, roaring and trying hard to get out and have their limps for breakfast, Ronan leaned against the wall and gulped, "Forget everything I said last night about Raven giving into an argument … she obviously knew what she was doing."

Of course … now it all made sense to Angel why she was so fast to invite him to her place … feeling like an idiot. Angel scowled and shook his head, Yeah … she knew what she was doing alright … locking me up in her place, having one of her "Friends" come over to watch me then leave before I could say a word … damn … I should have saw this one coming.

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It's all for Rorek and Malchior, Malchior and Rorek, Rorek and Malchior … for them, for them, for them … just think, for them … To say that Raven was killing herself from the inside out was an understatement, she could practically feel the earth under her being poured on top of her coffin. The beginning of Sacred Hearts had come and Argent was showing her around the place, though the skirt thing … Raven was still tripping over the skirt thing.

Paranoid that it may have been riding up and showing some very private things … Raven still held her head high and held it all together for the sake of her brother and her closest friend. It was the only thing that was keeping her from loosing it while in the ridiculous uniform. Gritting her teeth and bearing it down, she held her breath when Argent lead up a flight of stairs and she could hear a bunch of guys coming up from behind them.

Not very good for the nerves.

Argent sighed when Raven huffed, "Yeah … I know, the stairs are a major pain in the ass for me too. Especially when your class is on the freakin' fourth floor."

Who gives a damn where the hell your class is placed, how the hell can you be so secure that the guys aren't looking up your skirt when you're going up! Raven growled in her head and nervously glanced back at the guys that were following them. All too busy lost in their own conversation to care about looking up at her. She was a bit at easy by it … however stopped in mid-step when she recognized one of the guys.

Big, buff, ebony short spiky hair and blue eyes that were dark enough to be black, Raven quickly turned her head back and rushed up the stairs to catch up to Argent when the guy turned up to them. Swearing to herself black and blue for stopping, Raven quickly caught up to Argent who reached the second floor and pulled her to the corner. Sliding them both up against the wall and at the corner of the lockers, Argent raised a brow and opened her mouth to say something.

However Raven slapped a hand over it when the guys came up and turned to the other corner down the opposite hall. Once they were long gone, Raven got away from Argent and moved stealthily so she could peak around the hall to see if he was still there. Letting go a much-held in breath she gulped and turned to Argent who was already glaring at her, "What is your problem? If that was Fang that you could have already gotten to him to get your answers. Why are you hiding?"

"That wasn't Fang, that was Johnny Rancid … he's a … never mind," Raven shook her head and waved it off while Argent scoffed, and crossed her arms over her chest. Showing that she wasn't going anywhere unless she said something to convince her otherwise. Yet Raven could be just as stubborn and walked off, "He's nothing important, we don't need him to get involved with our own matters."

"Maybe," Argent scowled, "but at least it would help much that you'd say something every once in a while to warn others about your … connections."

Ravens shot blinked and formed a dry monotonous look, "You going to show me to Kitten Moth's hang out or what? I don't have all day." Well actually she did … but with Raven being Raven she'll find something to busy herself for the rest of the day.

Argent scoffed and rolled her eyes leading her back to the stairs where it spiraled to the top, Raven noted that Argent was taking her to the top floor … the roof. Opening the door Argent allowed for Raven to go first. Closing it shut, Raven looked around and glared when she heard the sounds of flirtatious giggling and whispered words of endearment. Rounding the entrance to the back where on the ledge of the building of the Academy sat Fang and Raven's target Kitten Moth.

They really seemed to be enjoying themselves … it made Raven sick to her stomach. "You know … Robin's right, you two really do make a bad couple."

Kitten looked up and gasped nearly falling off the building, she grabbed a hold of her boyfriend who held her and pulled up to her feet away from the ledge. Both gaining their bearings Fang glared his smoky gray eyes down at the emotionless Raven, "Who the fuck do you think you are? You got a lot of nerve coming here!"

Raven blinked dryly and shrugged, "Not like I got much to live for since it just so happens my friend and brother are both slightly down under the weather."

Kitten's worried expression suddenly took a turn for the worse, smirking she flicked back her blond hair and giggled mockingly, "Oh I see … your daddy finally gave those assholes what they deserved didn't he? And now you're coming here pleading for Slade's hand in business before Trigon himself does … if that's gonna happen, I think it's time you get down on your knees and beg for my forgiveness whore."

Argent narrowed her eyes and scoffed, "Whore? If anyone's the hooker here it's you, bitch! So shut your mouth or I'll do it for you, skank."

Brow raised, Kitten sneered disgustedly at Argent, "And who might you be to be talking to me the way you are? Don't make me mess that pretty face of yours up … oh … wait … I think someone already did."

Fang grinned and wrapped an arm around his girlfriend's neck, Raven showed no sign of bother, but Argent was steaming. Violet eyes narrowed and quietly she addressed Argent, "Take Kitten, but make sure she's still alive for me to question … I'll take Fang."

Snapped out of her miniature rage, Argent gaped at Raven, "Fang? Raven are you sure?"

"Nothing I can't handle," Raven tilted her head and glared at smoky gray eyes, walking up to the pair, their smirks stiffened and Fang pushed his girlfriend back in a meager form of protection. Argent and Kitten both stayed back, with Argent worrying and Kitten mewing in admiration as Fang cracked his knuckles.

"You ain't getting to my girl, I don't care if you are a chick, you hit Kitten once and that gives me the right to return the favor."

Raven scoffed and grinned to psych her opponent out, "Then let payment commence."

Fang gritted his teeth and charged, lifting his left up to the side of Raven's head, Raven ducked down from it and moved under to get behind him, but he spun all the way around and lifted his other foot and back kick her. Raven moved back then jumped forward with a hand curled into fist sent to his face he caught her wrist and yanked her forward to back hand her to the ground. Yet anticipating the move Raven caught his wrist and lifted her leg up. Stomping a foot on his knee to pus herself up she flipped out of his grasp with made sure her foot hit his chin.

"Oh! Fang!" Kitten rushed Raven, but Argent tripped the blond to the ground and slammed a hand to her throat.

"Uh-uh bitch, time to get what you deserve."

Kitten hissed and dug a heeled foot into Argent's gut and flipped her over head, rolling with her to straddle her waist Kitten back handed Argent, "You think you can take me? I'll kill you!"

Argent gritted her teeth, "Just try it!" rolling her over and struggling for dominance, Argent yelped when Kitten finally kicked her off and they both scrambled to their feet charging one another Kitten sidestepped Argent's upper cut. Sending a right hook to her side, Argent dodged and spun around with a roundhouse kick to Kitten's head the blond ducked and tackled her opponent to the ground.

"You got nothin' on me," Fang snickered as Raven leaned against the rail with blood dripping down her cut lip. She whipped it away and scoffed, growling she charged him and with an endless flurry of attacks faster then Fang could keep up with. The only thing on her mind was to whip that damned smirk off his smug face she she'd do so with a hard kick to his side. Causing Fang to double over Raven sent an upper cut to his chin to have him stumble back, but then kicked him hard in the gut and finished with a punch to beat him down.

Then just to make her feel better Raven walked to his side and kicked him hard in his ribs making sure to hear him squeal in pain, "You picked the wrong day to be smug about your sloppy fighting style."

Something flashed in her eyes, it fell out of Fang's pocket and without hesitation she bent to pick it up. Examining it for a second, she grinned and nearly chuckled, This is too easy … she thought amusingly.

"Raven!" hearing her name being called in urgency Raven's grin dropped when she turned to see Argent on her knees being chocked with a wire wrapped around her neck. Where Kitten got the wire Raven would have to figure it out later. For now, Argent was in trouble, walking up to the blond who grinned sinisterly as Argent gagged and gasped for air Raven stopped.

"That's right Raven," Kitten mocked, "another step and I snap her neck like a twig, it's quite easy really. Daddy taught me."

Raven sneered, "Does it look like I give a damn what your father taught you?"

"No," Kitten scowled, "but I bet you give a damn about Argent's life now don't you?"

Argent gulped and gritted her teeth hating the position she was in, Raven could see her embarrassment and blinked dryly. Looking up to Kitten she continued to walk towards the blond, "To be for real I don't care … after all … we're all doing business here, and business comes first. Always has, always will … so why should I care about another's life other then Rorek and Malchior's?"

Convincing … Argent gulped again did Raven really mean that?

Kitten raised a brow, "Psychology Raven? You should know already that, that shit don't work so well with me."

"No … but I do know that it'll take you three seconds to crack her neck. While it'll only take two seconds for you to hit the ground."

Confused Kitten's scowl darkened, "What the fuck are you talking about?"

Raven tilted her head and in one swift swipe of her head sent the object she was holding to Kitten's head, hitting hard, Argent closed her eyes and ducked feeling something fall on her. It hit the ground along with Kitten and Argent ran throwing the wire from her neck to the ground. Raven walked up to Kitten and picked up the electronic planner. "You're always such a big help Kitten … thanks so much."

Calmly Raven stood up and looked over her shoulder to Argent, "Get back to your class, I'm done here."

"Yo-you sure?" Argent stuttered not quite sure how to think of the events that had just occurred … Raven … was obviously not a girl to mess with and she was glad to be on her side right now. Though that still didn't mean she wasn't sure she should easily trust the girl either.

Raven nodded, "Yeah, I'm going back to my place afterwards, so you can get back to your life."

"… Whatever …" Argent nodded and walked back to the entrance into the school, raising a brow when she saw a spiky haired male always heading down from the roof. She tried to get a good look at him, but all she got was the back of his spiky hair, and a buff body. Kind of reminded her of a hedgehog, but she was never able to get a good look at him because once they reached the forth floor he split up and walked down the other hall.