Third floor corridor

'Is it really that difficult? If i can do it, it must be piss easy.' Amaya silently noted that she'd only ever been viewed as 'proper' for one entire occasion in her short life.

"Well I used to have it down patt, back when I lived there, but now it's just... kinda not there."

uh what

OOC When he lived with his family he was a proper noble boy but when he ran away and took to the streets he grew out of that

'That's because you grew up.' she stated flatly, concealing a snicker. 'Topher's a real boy now.'

"Oh harty har har..." I couldn't help but smirk at it though.

'You're married, you must've grown up by now.' she teased once more. 'Time to be responsible and stuff.'

"Yeah yeah, doesn't mean I can't have fun though. You taught me that." I smirk at her again, and then check my watch "Oh christ, I got to get to class, talk to you soon hopefully!" I start running toward class.

Meanwhile Brogan was walking up with a deep fire in his eyes. He was scowling in such a way to make a demon turn in fear, "I swear to god Joachim if I find you..."

'You're not the only one looking for that asshole.' she called down the corridor nonchalantly, completely unfazed.

"Yeah well, do you want to snap his neck, mend it and then snap it again?! If not, then stay out of my way!"

She blinked at him for a long moment, still seeming unafraid. 'Yes, i do actually.'

Even through a tirade of fury, surprise finds itself to my face, "Well get in line then..." he mutters, "That sack of shit is stepping on something veyr precious to me..."

'He stepped on my heart.' she stated without her usual sarcasm, yet her expression remained unmoving. 'A lot.'

"What did that twat do to you?"

'ran off with his ex without even a word. I don't really care anymore, he's screwed me over enough times so now i'm just dealing karma.' she twisted her head to one side, letting it click before meeting his gaze again.

The boy chuckles a little, "Well he stole my current girl when I warned him off. Now I'm going to tell him in a language EVERYONE understands. Pain."

Her eyebrow quirked slightly, shadows of a smile playing on her thin lips. 'Then maybe we should work together. I'm thinking exactly the same thing.'

"That asshole should be thanking every star in the sky we haven't found him yet..."

'i could find him easily, if i'd had the time to look.' she offered weakly. 'He'll either be in a bar or a ditch somewhere.'

"He'll be in a ditch after I'm done!"

'Pretty hot-headed aren't ya?' she noted absently, not fazed by it at all. 'I take it she means a lot to you.'
pfft. Everyone's worthless.

"More than anyone else in this excuse a world..."

she cheats on you and you still hold affection for her.

Amaya stopped her expression from even showing the slightest hint of disgust or confusion, turning to scan the corridor once more.
'Then it's nice you have someone to care about. I just got myself, and that's all i'll ever need.' The words flowed seamlessly from her lips, having been uttered hundreds of times now.

"No one means nothing to me!" I tell her trying to sound tough as I usually did, "I just don't like seeing her with that loser..."

double negative lol

ic 'keep telling yourself that.' she muttered, shrugging. 'not caring about anyone gets boring, you know. Besides, if you really didn't care, you wouldn't want to rip Joachim's eyes from his sockets.' she concluded, cleanly.