No Rage (Maximum_Fatalis)

Trahnael

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Hubert had no problem fitting in when he entered the school grounds. Nope. All he needed was to "dress his age"— with a polo-shirt and dark blue jeans and snickers that effectively convinced people he was a kid.

But he was no kid. In the first place, he was inside the campus to check on Volkan, a huge college guy, because the guy was an awkward mess and Hubert was goddamn worried about him. He was, after all, one of Volkan's and the other circus children's two guardians.

But he couldn't find Volkan.

So with a sour expression-- a small frown and a set of deep wrinkles between his furrowed eyebrows, Hubert decided to tour himself around the school, not realizing that he looked like a lost child. Of course, he wasn't lost. He remembered where he came from and knew how to go back. But he was so irritated, and this late afternoon walk seemed like a good way to cool the head.
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It was a good day for a walk, Rufus was busy dodging people from the music club trying to recruit him. Piano was a hobby, nothing he really felt like scheduling time out of his day to do. He was already a member of the Demonic Student Union and that was more than enough club for him. Yeah, a walk with limited human contact was just a nice change of pace for the young demon.

He strolled down the walk and noticed what appeared to be a kid. He seemed kid of angry, which meant he was probably lost. Rufus wasn't in the mood for any childish antics. He considered walking by ignoring the kid, surely someone would show up. But then he thought about what kind of reputation that would leave his club with.

He stopped in front of the young boy and sighed before finally saying, "You lost or something kid?"

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There was suddenly a wall of flesh in front of Hubert, and he wasn't pleased about it. He eyed the person from feet to head, and stared right into the kid's eyes afterwards. "Unless you lived to see Bonaparte, don't call me a kid again," he said. He didn't sound angry, but his voice was oddly cold despite its young quality. His accent was solid French.

He looked around. He was not fucking lost. The gate was just somewhere and all he had to do was find it. But that would have to wait until later.

"I'm not lost, but I'm looking for someone. Have you seen any guy that's huge, tanned, uh... full of scars?" his face softened now. He was looking at the kid again-- dammit why did he have to be taller?— hoping he can still get some kind of help, at least with finding Volkan.
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Well, it was a good day for a walk. When you're in a decent enough mood to try and help someone out and they just snap at you. Little shit just snapped right the hell at him. And that shit eating French accent made it worse. "How about little shit? Because that's how you're acting," his right eye twitched and a demonic aura seeped out as his fist became metallic, hardening itself into a hammer.

Then he remembered it would look bad if he just went to town beating up a kid. Although, the young demon had his doubts that this child was actually an child. His arm had reverted and his aura had settled. He wasn't apologizing, though he was cooling off a bit.

The man child asked if he had seen someone on campus. The description was kinda crap and he was still kind of annoyed. "You described at least 10 different people on this campus that I can think of off hand. You know the kinds of places he likes to hang out?" he asked somewhat grudgingly.
 

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Hubert wasn't... affected. Even though this guy suddenly had a metal hand and was giving off a non-human presence. Who the fuck was the little shit between the two of them? Certainly, it was the one who just lost his cool.

Hubert wasn't going to entertain it. It was good that this boy knew how to cool himself down. The French "kid" even visibly smiled, because he thought it was a mature thing to be able to cool off a hot head on your own.

But his smile dropped when he realized he wasn't going to find Volkan by asking. His shoulders dropped in a dejected fashion, before he put his hands in his pockets and just shrugged the matter off. "I guess I should stop looking for him. I'm wasting time." He sighed. And then he turned his eyes to this person again. "Thanks anyway. Say, what's your name?"
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