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Draydon could see how happy she got when her art was complimented. It actually made him smile a bit. That smile of hers reminded him so much of her...
He shook his head furiously. How could he start thinking like that?
He had done away with that woman, she shouldn't mean anything to him. He was an incubus; he seduced human females, had his way with them, and then fed off of them. His brow was furrowed in thought until he focused back on reality.

The teacher continued to go around the classroom looking at everyone's portraits. She stopped at one girl and they both enjoyed a laugh, apparently the girl had drawn a very childlike picture of herself as an angel or something stupid like that. Draydon couldn't help but roll his eyes when it was exclaimed to the class.
Then for a good deal of class the teacher came back to his and Aza's table to talk with her about her artwork. Aza seemed happy for all the attention her art was getting from the teacher. He was glad when the bell finally rang to release them from the school.
He was getting quite hungry, in more ways than one. It would be a good thing to go out that night and find an eager female. He hadn't had a meal in months and he licked his lips as he walked out of the class, he couldn't wait.

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The teacher could tell that Sasha was no artist, but she thought her effort of an angelic portrait was cute to say the least.
The day ended on a high note and by the time the final bell rang Sasha was smiling broadly. This class wouldn't be bad after all.
All she did after school was head to the small apartment she had been given by "divine interference". When she arrived she did what a normal high school student would do, get her homework done. It would be good to have decent grades right? To be undercover she should learn how to imitate a model student, she should have plenty of time to identify the possible demon threat. She hadn't even really sensed anything today. Maybe there wasn't even a demon there, those supreme angels could make mistakes sometimes.