As the demon scythe made his way down the halls of the school he caught sight of some people of assorted ages and appearances each doing their own thing. Some looked less approachable than others, but there really couldn't be any harm in at least saying hello could there? Nah.
Then again, there might be. He decided to take his chances today and greet each individual. Worst that could happen is that they ignored him. Or if he was really unlucky he might get in a scrap. Still, even an acquaintance(or enemy) was more than he had at this point aside from Helena.
"Hey there, name's Soul Evans; new to the school you could say. Who are you?"














