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Not In True Cross Anymore {Rin}

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Amaimon leaned against the wall as he let his half-brother process all of the information. He was a bit sad due to the fact that it seemed that Mephisto hadn’t told Rin hardly anything regarding his birth, such as who was there, or how it even happened. He felt that if anyone deserved to know those circumstances, it was Rin himself.

“Yes, Father’s main goal is to confuse and disorient people. I understand that this all may be very unclear and confusing, but take your time in processing it,” Amaimon said softly. 

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Rin looked up at his older half brother and sighed. Of course he wasn't going to blindly trust him or feel as "brotherly" with him as he did Yukio, but maybe it coudn't hurt to have a little more faith in him than he did? The boy sighed before replying.

"I'm not saying you have my complete trust yet, but maybe you're not as bad as you seem. I'm sorry I attacked you just because you were there and we have a bad past. I call a temporary truce...until you attack me again. Is that okay with you?"

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“Oh you call that a proper letter of retirement?” The demon pulled out a note out of his pocket and pointed at the Okumura young one.

And as the note appeared it was set on fire right there by the hands of the sir. “So for a future reference, Okumura Rin. There’s a process for switch schools that  you’re suppose to follow carefully.” Mephisto strolled around for a while before turning back to face the young brother.

“So how is this new environment going for you? Are you behaving mr. Okumura?”

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Rin blinked and looked at his former principal.

"...That's not the letter I left! And...this school...is more or less the same...and no, I haven't been using my flames carelessly so don't scold me like a child!"

"I may not have Yukio's grades but even I am not dumb enough to leave a letter like that!"

The boy was getting quite tired of being forced to compare himself to Yukio, as well as defend his (somewhat lacking) intelligence.

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is it better? {open/intro}

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The blonde nodded her head slowly, still not fully understanding why the boy ran into the tree. She wasn’t really that embarrassed or anything, but whatever made him feel better about himself. She was just going to drop that subject for right now; might save her some confusion.

“Well, thank you. I’m really okay though. I don’t even know what a creeper is, so I don’t think you’re one.” She blinked her wide blue eyes, and tilted her head to the side. “Did running into that tree hurt?”

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"No, running into the tree didn't hurt!" the boy replied, still grinning. He didn't feel the need to tell her it didn't hurt because he was a demon. Or rather, part demon. Rin considered the fact he had good traits a sign that he wasn't fully demonic and evil.

"I just want to make friends and help people when I can." the boy explained. He hoped he wasn't being too forward or anything like that. Goodness knows he wouldn't want to scare off an potential friend like that!

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Wow guys I'm horrible!

I'm here, gonna publish my drafts and check a few other threads I know I had. If I threaded with you and you no longer care about it, please let me know and the thread can be dropped!

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Im here guys! A little behind, working on this account first! Will get to other accounts soon after

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Wasn’t he a lucky one, for running into mr Okumura in such early arrival to the new institution? Mephisto felt the joy running through his veins, but could you really blame him over it? He found one of his favourites. “Ah, Okumura Rin.” the ex-principal muttered with a smile across his face. “How gracious the eyes who witness your presence in a day like this.” Tsk tsk tsk

“You mustn’t disappear just like that, do you have any idea how hard it was to figure out your whereabouts?” Goodness he could’ve gotten in big trouble for not keeping proper eye of the Okumura twin. “You are under my supervision, having me to come here to find you, making someone like me to pass as a religious.” The demon twirled his umbrella and walked closer to the young demon.

“We wouldn’t one them finding out your secret now, am I right?”

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The boy was surprised at seeing Mephisto here, and to be honest, the eccentric man's presence was welcome. He wasn't overly fond of Mephisto, but he did trust him  and his presence was  comforting. He also hadn't realized Mephisto hadn't gotten the message about switching schools.

"What do you mean you had to track me down? Everyone in the cram school knew I was coming here...?  Did you not know? I'm really sorry...I thought you'd gotten the message..." Rin replied, completely puzzled. 

Now the boy was slightly embarrassed. How had everyone BUT Mephisto know he'd switched schools? This was suspicious. He'd left the proper forms in the office and told everyone. Why didn't Mephisto know?

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Dragonfire & Hellfire [Closed @ Rin]

[Weekends at Tancho Academy weren’t the most entertaining for Natsu so he usually strolled down town and to find new places to eat great and tasty food and perhaps even places where to find some fun or even strong opponents to fight against. Today, he wanted to find some strong contenders who would take him on and he headed towards the slums where it was most likely he would find either those or some guy who was doing something bad and thinking they could get away with it, Natsu would be sure to punish them good.]

Maaan, this place reeks. I don’t think there are any good places to eat around here after a fight.

Happy: Aye! People musn’t take baths frequently around here!

[As the duo strolled down the streets, it became obvious that the streets were too quiet even for the slums. It wasn’t even the sensation as if some thugs were lying in wait for an ambush, but the kind of silence of an eerie place where otherwordly creatures lurked. Natsu took notice of this and became serious as well, when he spotted a guy around his age Rin running around the place for some reason, maybe to run away from something or to lure someone or something into another place, but what or who?.]

Hey Happy, see that? Let’s follow that guy to find out what he’s doing!

[With an “aye” Happy started flying next to Natsu as he dashed to get nearer to this guy and keep his distance to see first what he was doing.]

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Rin was rather busy fighting a demon. It was a ghoul type, and there it was rather strong, so he wanted to lure it away from everyone else.  Tancho wasn't as protected as True Cross, so he'd expected a few demons from time to time, especially since both he and Amaimon were here. This was indeed the first instance of a demon attacking. He ducked into the alley, the ghoul chasing him at full speed.

"Fuck off!" Rin yelled, drawing the sword he had slung around his back, revealing his brilliant blue flames. He charged toward the demon and slashed his face, but the move wasn't enough to finish it off. 

The demon roared in pain and blindly started to thrash around. Unfortunately, it was then Rin noticed someone else in the alley way. 

"Oi! You there! Get out of the way! It's dangerous! Go back go back!"

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Not In True Cross Anymore {Rin}

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Amaimon listened carefully to the boy’s quivering voice as he yelled back at him, mentally noting his voice cracking a bit out of frustration.

“You weren’t the one that gave me back my sword! Shura kicked your ass and got it back from you and she eventually gave it back to me! And you couldn’t have killed me with my own sword years ago because it wasn’t mine years ago!”

The boy was blind with ignorance, the greenie decided. But with his ignorance comes physical force, and he didn’t want to bait his younger half-brother into a physical fight. At least, not within the confines of the school’s hallways.

“That was not the incident I was referring to, young Rin. You seem to forget Brother and I were both present for your birth. Brother was the one who sealed your powers within your Kurikara, and I assisted him in doing so,” Amaimon replied back, walking quietly with him towards the exit of the hallway, heading to an outside balcony.

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Amaimon was there for his birth? Yukio had told him that only the shitty old man and Mephisto had been in the cave. That didn't mean Satan couldn't have been lying, or that Amaimon couldn't have been out of sight.  Satan wasn't called the Prince of Lies for nothing. Rin was confused, and wasn't that exactly what people like...thing that called itself his father?

Wouldn't Satan want Rin to trust those he shouldn't? But what about alienating those he should trust? Hadn't the old man been sent to slay his mother, himself, and Yukio the moment they were born? But according to what Yukio had seen through Satan's eyes, it had been Rin that saved the two babies by letting out a very human, babyish giggle.

By all logic, the old man could have ended their life right then and there. So could have Mephisto. So could have Satan or Amaimon, had either been watching or actually present. So what had prevented their deaths? Had it really been Rin's soft, innocent giggle? Or were  the others, with the exception of Satan, really on his side and protecting him?

"I'll admit, a lot things aren't clear...and it's all very confusing. But...isn't that what that bastard wants?" Rin said, sighing softly. The least he could do is hear his brother out. After all, Amaimon hadn't attacked him.

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Not In True Cross Anymore [Intro||Open]

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Amaimon internally rolled his eyes at Rin’s ignorance. Not on his side? If he wasn’t on his side, Amaimon could have simply killed the boy with his own sword years ago. Besides, what advantage would their be to take a different position than Brother?

“Of course I am on your side, Rin. If I wasn’t, do you think I would’ve given you your sword back?”

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"You weren't the one that gave me back my sword! Shura kicked your ass and got it back from you and she eventually gave it back to me! And you couldn't have killed me with my own sword years ago because it wasn't mine years ago!" Rin yelled, trying to disprove the demon's argument.

However, Rin knew something was wrong with that theory. Even though the Kurikara hadn't been in Rin's possession for years, it still existed and had been used to seal his powers since his birth, and therefore his. According to what Satan had shown Yukio, Mephisto himself had sealed Rin's powers, and if that were  true, Amaimon would definitely know. And hadn't the sword been present at his birth to kill him in the first place? So in reality,  as long as Amaimon knew about the sword, he could have been killed by his own sword at any time.

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is it better? {open/intro}

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“My name is Mary.” She answered. The blonde could not understand why this stranger, now known as Rin, was so nice and worried about her. Was her loneliness that obvious that even strangers could notice it, or was he trying to cheer her up because she ran into a tree.

Her question was partially answered when the older boy purposefully decided to run into the tree.    

“I’m fine, you didn’t have to do that you know?” She says, slightly wondering about the dark haired boy’s sanity. She wasn’t even that clumsy anyway.

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Ordinarily, Rin would have been embarrassed for making such an idiot of himself, but he didn't particularly care this time. He shrugged it off as if nothing had happened. But there was still a part of him that wished he was as cool as his friend Bon and didn't regularly make a spectacle out of himself.

"Well, I'm glad you're alright," he relied with a somewhat cheesy grin.

"I was just out walking when I saw you. I'm not a creeper or anything. I just always try to be helpful when I can..."

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Not In True Cross Anymore [Intro||Open]

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Amaimon smiled to his younger half-brother as he sheathed his sword, watching the blue flames disappear off of him.

“Well, if you think about it, Rin… Mephisto was a major leader of an exorcist group. Mephisto is related to you and I, as well as Father.”

The demon rolled his lollipop on his tongue and looked into Rin’s eyes.

“Taking all of this into mind… isn’t the main job of a group of exorcists… to cast out the devil? Wouldn’t that make us both on the same side?”

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Rin glared at the demon again. Did Amaimon think he was stupid? It was true Mephisto was leading a group of Exorcists, and that Mephisto was his also related to Amaimon, and therefore RIn, but that did not make them on the same side unless they wanted Satan's ass kicked!

"Just because Mephisto is on my side doesn't mean you are! I may not be as bright as Yukio but I'm not that stupid!" the dark haired boy said, glaring.

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Not In True Cross Anymore [Intro|| Open]

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Amaimon stared at him with a blank look on his face as he questioned him. He didn’t like being questioned, and especially not in the tone the black-haired half-blood was giving him.

“All of that was under the order of Brother. He was testing to see if you were as strong as you really are,” he stated, resting his legs on the tiled floor and leaning against the wall.

“And no, I honestly had no idea you were coming to this specific academy. I didn’t ask the administrators for a list of students while I applied for the job of theology teacher here.” The mischievous demon looked over his tense half-brother before smirking a bit to himself. “Perhaps I should have, though.”

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Rin glared at the demon, but was slowly becoming aware  he honestly wasn't attacking him.  He didn't come any closer nor was he completely letting his guard down, but he did cool off enough to sheath the Kurikara and put his blue flames away.

"Next you're going to expect me to believe that you're actually on my side or some sappy bullshit like that."

He was by no means off the defensive, but given the other demon hadn't attacked him yet, he was willing to at least give him a chance to have a civil conversation. Whether Rin was going to believe what he said was another matter all together.

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Mary wasn’t expecting anyone to come to her aid just seconds after she fell. That meant they saw her run into the tree like some idiot, how weird but also embarrassing. The blonde allows the stranger to help her up without a fuss, mostly because she’s a bit too emotionally drained to snap at some right now. Wasn’t this boy lucky, instead of an annoyed child, he would end up with a relatively well behaved little girl. At least until she got back her energy anyway.

“I think I’m okay.” Mary says and brushes the dirt off her dress. With her small hand, she wipes away the stray tears. Crying already seemed terrible, so she really didn’t want to cry in front of a stranger. “Um…thank you for helping me up.” the child adds, not sure if it was really needed or not.

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The dark haired boy smiled at her. She really did seem to be nice. Maybe they could be friends? That would certainly be nice. She was probably embarrassed, and he didn't want her to be. After all, he was on the clumsy side too, as his friend Bon was forever pointing out.

"I'm glad you're alright. And you're quite welcome. My name's Rin, by the way. And what's yours?" he said, giving her a warm smile.

"Oh, and don't worry about being embarrassed. I'm clumsy too! See? Look? I'll run into the tree too  if it'll make you feel better..."

And with that, the dark haired boy ran face first into the tree, topping over into the grass with a giggle.

"See?" he said, getting up and dusting himself off.

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Not In True Cross Anymore [Intro|| Open]

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Amaimon slowly took a step back and held his hands out as a sign of peace, looking a bit saddened as he backed away.

“H-hey, easy… I-I didn’t know you were here too… I don’t want any trouble, alright?”

Internally, Amaimon felt a tad pathetic for backing away, but he wasn’t about to get killed by his half-brother his first day on the job.

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Rin scowled at the demon. Go easy? Doesn't want any trouble? That didn't tally at all with Rin's previous dealings with Amaimon, or the Earth King. 

"If you didn't want trouble, then why did you attack me twice, mess with Sheimi, and then come back a third time for revenge when I kicked your ass the second time? And you really expect me to believe you had no idea I was here? Didn't that asshole you call dad tell you I was here?"

Rin backed of just a little simply because the green-haired demon did, but under no circumstances was going to let his guard down.

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Amaimon had been floating along the halls, looking for a certain classroom. As he stared at a sheet of paper with a few numbers in green ink written on it, he bumped into someone.

The demon slowly looked up, his gaze slowly forming as he saw his half-brother, Rin, in front of him. Rin and Amaimon had previous encounters with each other, but this was the most casual setting they had met in.

“Hello, Rin. Are you lost as well?”

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This was definitely unexpected and decidedly unwanted.

He knew this guy. This guy wasn't exactly a friend either. This guy was a demon. Just like the one who claimed to be his father had caused so much trouble for him and people he cared about.

Rin automatically reached for the Kurikara on his back, drawing it to reveal his blue flames.  There'd been a time he'd had to hide it, but the secret was already out so there was no need to worry.

"Get lost you bastard!"

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is it better? {open/intro}

The world is so much bigger than Mary expected, and she absolutely loves it. Her wide azure colored eyes scan the area restlessly; fearing that if she looked away, things would disappear. The sun is so much warmer than the museum, and it makes the her blonde hair shine in a way that the building lights never did. She finds herself captivated by its light, and ends up staring at until her eyes begin to water and everything becomes blurry for a few long seconds. She doesn’t care because she can now taste how sweet the outside air actually is and how nice real flower petals feel between her fingers. It’s paradise and she never wants to leave.

The child runs too fast for her legs to keep up, and stumbling over her own two feet is a constant problem. Even though she often falls and gets dirt on her face and grass in her hair, Mary doesn’t mind. In fact, she just giggles and picks herself back up after brushing her dress off. This is so much better than her own world that was incredibly lonely and dark.

She here for a reason, that much she does know. Going to school was very important for young girls like herself, and that’s what Mary wanted to be. Like Pinocchio who wanted to be a real boy, Mary longed to be an actual girl, and not some painting stuck on the wall in some art museum. She had lost count of how many days that were spent looking and growing jealous of everyone that filed past her place on the wall, how lonely and desperate for company she became. That’s probably why she stole away that little girl with the pretty red eyes. But that only left her lonelier than she started out. 

She momentarily pauses, and shakes her head to rid herself of those thoughts. Paintings shouldn’t cry, they’d get messed up. She never understood what was wrong; a friend was all she longed for and in the end, the only thing she got was a burning portrait. This was getting stupid, and the blonde started running again, eyes closed tightly because crying wasn’t on her agenda. But alas, fate was cruel to the girl, and she found herself running straight into a tree.

She landed on the ground with a small thud. Azure eyes glistened with unshed tears as she stayed there. Mary didn’t know what hurt most, the pain on the outside, or the pain on the inside.

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Rin was just out for a walk on the grounds when he saw her. The little girl in front of him reminded him forcibly of Sheimi. She looked just as shy yet amazed by the world as she had. She also seemed to like being outside,which was another thing that reminded him of Sheimi. He smiled as he watched her, feeling a little lonesome, sad, and happy at the same time as he remembered his friend.

Unfortunately, the girl's resemblance to Sheimi was sealed as he watched her clumsily hit a tree and fall on the ground. Without even thinking about it just like he had done so many times with his other blonde-haired friend, he raced over to help her. He didn't even consider it offending her. He just ran over to her.

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"Are you okay? Here, let me help..." he said, reaching out and helping the girl up. "Are you hurt at all?"

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Not In True Cross Anymore [Intro|| Open]

Ever since Rin had lost the only father he had ever known and discovered that he was part demon, he had been dead set on becoming an Exorcist and destroying the reason the old fart had died- that awful demon that was trying to convince him that it was his real father and that he was destined to be a demon. Sadly, most everyone else saw things the same way. He wasn't okay with that at all.

This is why Rin became an Exorcist. He couldn't forgive that horrid monster for all things it had done and desperately wanted to prove  that he wasn't anything like him- never had been and never would be. It surprised everyone when he transferred to a new school. It wasn't exactly the end of his dream to become the next Paladin but definitely was a surprise move, particularly to his friends Ryuji and Sheimi. They had been- well, offended that he was leaving.

It was these troubling thoughts that bothered him after moving his things to his new dorm room.

Oh well, the dark haired boy sighed as he carried his new schoolbag to his new dormitory. This place was as nice and big as True Cross, so he was going to have readjust to finding everything again.  He also hoped he could find a friend as nice as Shiemi, or at least one as loyal as Ryuji, even if he did call Rin and idiot a lot.

He was so lost in thought that he bumped into someone without realizing it.

"Oh...I'm so sorry...."