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Angela watched the girl standing across from her, was she gonna attack first? From her last fight it seemed she was more defensive.
She eyed her up and down, waiting for any signs, there was none. Her stance was firm, it had no opening. That was okay, even if her form didn't have a weakness she did.
She shot right for Nami, using speed that wasn't anywhere near human. She had no interest in hiding things, as long as she didn't turn into a fox she was good.

Nami readied her stance, was she really going to try a forward assault, no. Just then Angela disappeared from her sight. She instantly felt a tight grip on her shoulders, it was too obvious a move but her speed made it hard to stop. She dropped down into a split then rolling back sending her up to Angela's throat before pulling her to the ground.

Angela fell forward, still in the grip of Nami's feet. "Pretty good she thought to herself. But it wasn't good enough, before she hit the ground she sprung off her hands and out of Nami's grasp. As she landed not far from where she started she felt Nami get closer. She turned and drop back narrowly avoiding a kick from Nami's powerful legs. She turned her back bend into a full back flip, landing in front Nami. She threw a punched only to be blocked, followed by a punch of Nami's own.

The two exchanges punches and kicks not a one landing. Nami not being able to use her acrobatics for all her moves were used to block Angela's onslaught. Angela not being able to use her superior strength for the fact she couldn't get a clear shot and wasn't able to move her body well enough to perform such a task. Both girls were locked in close combat.

They locked hands and then both jumped back. They looked at each other, both panting. Nami could see Angela's fangs and claws, maybe it was time to resort to her own measures. She put her and in her pocket grabbing a bind talisman. She palmed it out of sight, whoever was going to win would win soon she could feel it.

She charged at Angel and Angela returned the action. Her claws shining in the sun light. Nami's talisman glowing in her fist. They were about to collide when suddenly they both stopped. Not by choice, something made there bodies useless. They looked around, but all they saw were students standing with there jaw's on the floor. Even the sports team and students in the school stopped and stared, some even joined the crowd. They looked and scanned the group for something suspicious. The only other people they saw were the coaches and gym teachers. And in the second story full window that lady the had been taking up a lot of Poke's time, what was her name.

The coached walked to the center just between the two girls. They could finally move on there own, Angela detracted her fangs and claws, while Nami disintegrated the talisman. The were to busy searching the crowd secretly to listen to the coach announce them both A class instructors. Angela shot her eyes from person to person, while Nami couldn't take her eyes the elegant lady staring back at her.

Trai facepalmed. "You know what? Fine. Whatever. We'll go to class. But I don't believe for a second that you don't know what I'm talking about." He grabbed onto Adrian's hand and made towards the classes.

"That was a little strange." Adrian mumbled. "Are you sure it was really him?"

"Yeah. He may not be on our side....whatever that is. But don't let him intimidate you. We need to know who's involved with this."

Adrian nodded. "Okay."

As Poke turned to walk away from Raphael she saw him standing in front of her, holding the necklace. "Don't forget your gift, it's now apart of your work uniform" He wasn't going to let her leave withou putting it on.

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"Remember boys, if you need anyone come see me." Rui smiled the boys away. He hadn't thought that anyone would recognize him. no one had payed him any mind during the altercation last night. He must be more careful. His hair had turned white from the constant use of the pheromones. He had become immune to them but they had altered his body in some ways, one of which was steeling his hair of normal color.

Poke grabbed it, a little harsher than need be. "Yeah," she turned and left. Not to class. To find Nami. She had a bad feeling

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Nami snorted. She was going to get to the woman, there was something off about her. She faced Angela once more, "We'll finish this later." She excused herself from class and made a bee line for the school. That was the choir room she'd seen her in. And that's where Nami was headed.

Angela took a deep breathe, she was glad the bout had ended. Any more and a tail might pop out. She watched Nami rushed away. She may not have had any idea what caused the problem but it looked like the demon hunter had a clue.

She walked off nonchalantly into the school. She began to follow Nami, then realizing Nami might hear her walking. She had no other choice, if she wanted answers she would have to be sneaky like a fox, and that's what she became. She trotted after her following in the shadows.

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Raphael watched her walk off angrily, aw his fun was over. Class was almost over no sense in wasting time there. He wondered what he was going to do, then he caught a whiff of Adrian. He felt bad for leaving him with that human. It must have been hard dealing with him alone, it was time to comfort him.

For a moment Nami thought she heard someone following her, but then everything went silent. She put it up to her still uppity nerves. She all but ran up the stairs around almost every other corner. Finally, she made it to the room. She knew there was someone following her, but she didn't care. That lady had a few questions to answer.

With a deep breath she flung open the doors and stepped inside.

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Poke made it to the fields, but class was over and Nami was gone. she went up to one of the coaches. "Excuse me, sir, but do you know where Nami Ryoushi went? I need to talk to her."

"Oh, Ryoushi? She headed inside. She was looking at that window, so I guess that's where she went. Not sure why though." He shrugged and walked off. Poke looked up to where he'd pointed. That was the choir room.

"Why would she go there?" She went after her friend.

"Ah Ms. Ryoushi how are you today." Astella was sitting at her desk grading papers. "I watched your fight, it was truly marvelous for something so brutish. You must be tired please sit have some tea, i also have a little pie if your hungry." She poured herself some tea and sipped it without blowing on it or anything.

Angela sat outside in her fox form. She was a ways down the hall but she could hear perfectly fine from where she was. Especially if this was the person who caused the disturbance.

Nami eyed the teacher. She didn't move from her spot. "Was that all you were doing? Watching?" She leaned against the door frame, looking nonchalant.

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Poke was running as fast as she could once she hit the second floor. She was just down the hall when she spotted a beautiful fox sitting crouched at the corner. She knew who that was. "Angela?"

"What else would I have been doing from the here. I was rooting you on though." Astella was rather amused by Nami's incriminating questions. She was surprised though that she had connected the dots. All that was left was for her to keep up her act.
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Angela jolted in surprise, she was so focused on Nami she shut the world out. "SHHH! They'll hear you. Be quiet and get out of site." She returned to watch the confrontation between her rival and a mysterious teacher.

Nami felt herself getting riled up. "I'm still not positive, but I am certain it was not simply rooting me on. Now, tell me the-" Nami froze and sniffed the air. Something foul wafted in the air. Her eyes began darting around the room, looking for any place something could be hidden from view and easily protected.

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Poke crouched beside Angela and listened closely. Nami was speaking harshly to her teacher. "What's going on? Why is Nami so angry at Mrs. Harven? Why are you watching?"

She didn't like what was going on.

Astella just continued stirring here tea as the steam wafted in the air. The brew was muscle relaxant which promoted a sense of calm. With enough in the air the scent could become hypnotic. "Now why would i root for Angela, that horridly brutish young lady. I sense a proper lady in you, but also one who can defend herself like me. Darling it is also rude to stop mid sentence please continue."
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Angela looked at Poke with annoyance. "Didn't I say be quiet. Something's not right with this Lady."

Nami glared back at the woman. "What? Oh! Tell me the truth! Something strange it going on up here! Seeing as it's only you here that makes my list of suspects very short. Now,'fess up!" Nami continued to sniff the air subtly, trying to name the putrid, but faint, smell she had detected. She knew she had smelled it before, it should be a sent she remembered.

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Poke was worried, why would Angela and Nami think something was up with Mrs. Harven? She was just a teacher, right? She hushed and listened closely, Nami seemed ridged and on edge.

"Young lady i am quite tolerant of a lot of things, bur being accused of some unknown crime by a student is not one of them. If you know what's best you will change your tone immediately." Astella refilled her tea cup leaving the lid off this time. She had not had a chance to clean up the headless body yet. The tea was all she could do to cover the smell while also playing offense.
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Footsteps were echoing down the hall. Most the teachers were heading to prepare for their next classes. Angela turned back into a human. Her blond hair fell like silk bouncing as it hit her sleek tight back. Her muscles gave authority to her creamy skin while still making her a beautiful figure. Her breast hung down from her bent over state just as perky as ever. Her butt protruded out exposing all her parts for the world to see. "Let's go people are headed are way. I'm not getting caught naked"

She huffed. "During my fight with Angela you preformed some kind of paralysis magic on the two of us. I felt the power coming from this window," she pointed towards the curtains that now closed off the outside. "And who was standing there? You were." All of this was said in a harsh whisper. She didn't need anyone walking by to hear her and if Angela was still outside she wouldn't have a problem picking this up.

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Poke covered her mouth to muffle the surprised cry that burst forth when she glanced over at Angela, who was not human and naked. "What is it with you demons and being naked? Can't you transform with your clothes on? And I don't want to leave yet, Nami is still talking to Mrs. Harven." She needed to make Angela stay, she couldn't hear Nami's whispers. There was only one way to do that.

"Sorry about this," she began to move her hair out of her eyes and tried to make it work like it had with Angel before.

Astella walked towards Nami and put her hand on Nami's forehead. "Dear are you feeling alright, you seem delusional. Magic? I think you should seek help dear." Astella sat back down and continued on her tea.
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With a quick jab to the eye Angela halted Poke's changing trick. "Sorry about that. I know about your little eye trick thing. Teachers are coming and if they catch us they will bring us in there with Ms. Harven. I don't want to have to deal with that especially naked."

Nami was getting really pissed now. But, she had also gotten her last proof. When Astella had touched her she'd felt the aura of a demon. She no longer had any doubts. "So, what are you? Vengeful spirit? Succubus? Seeing as you took the persona of a choir teacher perhaps a song bird demon of sorts?"

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"Oww!" she hissed. "You bitch! That hurt!" Poke rubbed her eye and stood up. It was true, she did not want to be caught standing in the hallway with Angela when they both should have been on their way to class. Not to mention the aforementioned demon was now standing around naked. "Fine, you go find your clothes, I'll find a better hiding place to keep listening..."

"HOW DARE YOU! Make such presumptuous conclusions and like me to such loathsome curs." Astella new the game was up, but now she wondered if she should kill her.
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Angela shouldn't of cared what Poke was going to do. She was sure though she didn't want Poke to get caught. She instantly rushed up behind her and ripped off her top, bra and all. "Ah found some clothing." She dawned the torn shreds and proceeded down the hall. "If you don't want to be found topless I suggest you come along."

Nami froze and blinked a few times. Then, her face broke out into a triumphant smirk. "You just signed your death certificate, bitch! Now whi- wait. Loathsome cur?"

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Poke raced after her. "Give me back my clothes!" she said lowly, trying not to be heard. "Come back! I'm shirtless! Angela! This is so wrong!" As she ran she pulled out her scarf and tied it around her breasts. It barely made due, but at least it was something.