Thread: Looking for Trouble WHO: Ambriel and Davian WHEN: Friday evening WHERE: Outside on the quad
Of all the ways to end the school year filled with schedules and homework, books and actual work, meeting with another demon was not the way Davian wanted to do it. He had a lot to think about and a lot more to be fearful of, but one thing was certain. He was out looking for trouble, specifically of the angelic variety.
It was pretty easy to follow the gossip that talked about spotting Ambriel here or there as the school still adjusted to having a walking human pigeon wandering around with his high and mighty sneer. Davian followed the word out to the quad and, sure enough, spotted his target. Ambriel looked to be enjoying an ice cream, and Davian smirked to himself, relishing the moment as it appeared the angel was alone.
Approaching from behind Ambriel, tail twitching in response to the sight of the white wings, Davian started talking, "Hey, Amy, how's the cream?"