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"Shit! I'm late! I'm late!" Raziel mumbled to himself. It was a hot day in may, may 11th to be exact. Raziel was a young teacher in his early 30s, currently running to school because he slept through his alarm.
He was, nearly, always late. It was a habit of his to stay up late.
He had shoulder long, unwashed, windswept, brown hair with a white strand because of all the stress he's been putting himself into.
He was wearing the "same-brown-pants-as-last-week", a white button-up shirt, that wasn't tucked into his pants, and a beige brown sweater vest and brown suit shoes.
He had glasses that were never straight on his nose and he had an old, typical, teacher bag.
Overall, his appearance wasn't the most appealing.
Exactly as the bell rang, he opened the classroom door, just to see...
"Lucifer?!" He hissed a little at the sight of his nemesis standing there in his classroom.
Lucifer was, in contrast to Raziel, Dressed up with his hair neatly put back and a black suit.
"What are you doing here?" Raziel said with an angry look and a bit of a growl in his voice.
"Oh, good morning Raziel. I just wanted to visit you" Lucifer said with a sinful grin on his face. "But you weren't here." he said with a fake pure voice.
The entire class was silent by now. The air was tense.
"Could I talk to you outside for a second?" Raziel said with a hateful smile, full of spite.
They both walked outside and Raziel closed the door behind them.
Raziel was smaller than Lucifer, not by much, but still noticeably smaller
"If you don't stop with being everywhere I am, I will get a restraining order against you!" Raziel said angry and annoyed.
"But then I wouldn't get to see my bEsT fRiEnD" Lucifer answered with a cutesy but spiteful voice.
"Stop!!" the smaller one said. "I am not your friend, and I never was!"
"Sure, whatever you say." The taller man said with a fake apologetic tone in his voice, "shnookums" he added with a chuckle.
"This. Is. It! Goodbye! I think you have your own classes to prepare!" And with that Raziel stormed of.
As he entered the classroom again, everyone immediately stopped whispering and started looking at Raziel with a questioning expression.
"I'm sorry that you had to witness this so early in the morning. No, I'm sorry that you had to witness this at all!"
He let out a sigh and finally pulled his books from his bag.
"Please open your book on page 29."
And so he started his lesson, but he just couldn't get his mind of Lucifer. His students couldn't either. Some where still whispering about the incident some where completely shocked by it.
As the bell finally rang and students where flooding into the hall he could finally sit down and enjoy the silence, he had the next period off and didn't have to prepare much because third period was only history and there wasn't much to prepare.
He sat in the silence with his eyes closed but he felt someone or something starring at him as he opened one eye he could see...
"RAMIEL!?"
In the shock of seeing him his chair fell over with him landing on the floor.
Ramiel only shock his head and put his fingers against his temple messaging it. Raziel pushed himself up using his desk to help him stand.
"So we meet again, dear Raziel." Ramiel said with a monoton voice
"Y-yeah..." Raziel stuttered "b-but what brings you here?" He asked trying not to sound to worried.
Ramiel wasn't tall, in fact he was much smaller then Raziel, but Raziel was still nervous and a little scared.
Ramiel would have the power to get Raziel fired or drag him back to heaven or even change his position up there or much much worse.
So Raziel had the highest respect for Ramiel.
Ramiel was wearing a dark blue suit, his jacket was open and his hands where in his pockets. He had dark black hair and hazel eyes that where to light for his dark hair colour and he was white as a paper. Raziel understood why girls where whispering about him in the halls eveytime he came to visit him, which, gladly wasn't that common.
"Your fight with our dear Lucifer." The raven haired answered sounding like he was suppressing annoyance. "Oh, I'm very sorry but I swear that no one heard anything about... About... And we weren't even, a-and-"
Raziel was stuttering and babbling
Ramiel interrupted him:"No, that's not what I meant! Where you to fighting again?!"
The taller one grinned nervously and tried to not look that guilty
"So you where..." The dark haired sighted, " I'm here to tell you, from Michael and Raphael," he pulled out a piece of paper,"and I quote: Tell Raziel that he should keep his squabbling low. There are things that are more important.
Signed
Michael, Raphael"
"I-! I know... I'm sorry" Raziel finally answered after some seconds of silence.
"Thank you" Ramiel said with a slight smile "I know how hard it is to concentrate on something when your mind is on something different but you NEED to focus! Will you try?" He asked, after some more seconds the brunette answered "Just because it's you, AND because you have the power to literally get me executed".
This answer made Ramiel chuckle a little, the bell rang. "Thank you again Raziel" he said with a smile and walked out the room as my students flodded in again