This is a 1X1 role play with Jeditimelord

Jake Diabolus walks confidently through the large doors of her new high school, Flyers Academy, clad in tight black leather pants, a red halter top, and a black leather jacket. Her wavy, long black hair cascaded down her back freely until it reached her waist, and her dark red eyes sparkled with promised mischief. Her huge, pitch black, bat like wings were held close to her body, which concealed the size they actually were, which was larger than the normal devils.

'So this is the new torture daddy dearest has decided to put me through... bring it on' she thought to herself smugly as she adjusted her back pack on her shoulder and lazily walked to the reception area, observing the elderly lady with atrocious dyed orange hair behind the desk, not to mention the angel wings that fluttered behind her. 'Great, a goody too shoes' she thought sarcastically.

"How may I help you dear?" the lady asked in a sickly sweet voice, all the while observing Jake shrewdly.

"Need my scheduled" Jake replied shortly, making it very clear that she did not feel like conversation. With a startled expression the lady immediate started typing into her computer.

"Your name?" the old hag asked as she adjusted the ugly glasses on her nose.

"Jake Diabolus"

"Oh, you are the new transfer student, aren't you?" the lady exclaimed, glancing up only to frown when she only received a nod.

With no further conversation the lady printed out Jake's time schedule and locker number and combination, which she took silently and left without so much as a thank you or a goodbye. She slowly made her way to her way to her locker, which was 212, glad that she had arrived late and all the little devils and angels were all in class. Just as she started shoving the items from her backpack into the small space, the bell rang, bringing an exasperated sigh from the devil Princess.