Lucifer's point of view
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I hear what I'm assuming was the tardy bell ring on the speakers around the hallways. "Fuck." The taller boy I was with looked down at me. "You swear a lot for a little dude" he mutters I almost jump because of course, the idiot I am,I forgot he was there. As we reach the classroom I sit behind where he did. The class was filled with other boys. All around my age. "Raum.what took you so long?" The man in the front of the room scolded harshly. I'm assuming he's the teacher. "I.....Well I found Lucifer and....he looked like he needed help....So I helped him....okay?" Raum managed to blurt out. The teacher gave us both a dirty look but nodded and sat as his desk. I looked around and sighed muttering curses under my breath. I pull my sketchbook out of my bag and work on some doodles. After a couple minutes the teacher assigns us a page in our workbooks. After rushing through it I watch the minutes tick by on the clock. My elbow was still in immense pain. Maybe after this class Raum can show me where the nurses
office is.
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Satan's school of disobedience
Teen FictionWhen Lucifer's father sends him to a private school for young demons to learn how to raise all hell he starts to have regrets about who he considers his friends.
