all the good girls go to hell (Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss)

Welcome to Hellschool⛧

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Hell School is a prestigious, private academy where young Hellborn demons learn about the history of Hell, demonic languages and/or hone their demonic abilities.

Clarity's heart raced as she walked through the imposing gates of her pretentious Hell High School. It wasn't exactly her first day at school, but she did move with all the prissy royals of hell, and she had no idea what to expect. It wasn't long before the speakers turned on in the hallway.

"Good morning, students. Today, welcome our newest student, Clarity Cipher, to her first day at Hell School! Now I ask the student body not to stare at her..."

The hallway seemed much smaller than before as the students around her did just that.. stare.

"point at her or make her feel uncomfortable- even if Miss Cipher shows up in the middle of the year just to crash the social playing field and take the spotlight."

Even more, demons were staring and pointing, hardly whispering to each other in the least subtle way possible. Clarity had never felt like she wanted to die... again on the spot.

"But anyways, here, you will learn about the history and glory of our king, Lucifer Magne, the history of the Sins and Goetia family, and the geography of the seven rings; you'll get to master your abilities... whatever they are. And, uh... That's about it, honestly. Oh! And, uh, we got sports. That- that- that's somethin'. And, uh... Yeah, it's just those things, cuz let's be real here, this is Hell, and no one gives a flying fuck about math."

The announcement ended, and Clarity couldn't help but feel out of place like she didn't belong. But she knew she had to stay strong and improve her situation.

As she made her way to her dorm, she couldn't help but feel nervous. The students around her were all demons, not her regular imps from her old ones, but clearly, she could see they all resembled the Goetia clan if their crowns were any indicator.

She could feel eyes on her body as she continued to look ahead like a boss bitch. Her golden three eyes focused on the path ahead; her light horns sat like a crown on her head where her light pink curls would bounce, with her diamond-shaped tail following close behind.

Not a single face seemed friendly, but their gazes were definitely on her, eyeing her body up and down. What Clarity did not want on her first day was to not get in trouble or be the center of attention, and so far, she was causing minimum interruption despite her appearance.

Right now, the most important thing was to get to her room.

So, making possibly one of the biggest mistakes on the first day, she moved past the whole day with a bright smile on her face, straightening her bowtie on her dress and being the most, quite frankly, friendliest demon in the school.

After all, this was her chance to prove to her father that she could handle anything that came her way.

Because today was the day to cement herself in Hell's social circle, as her father had put it, or what he said specifically was all the most nightmarish demon beings in said place were going to be taking her one step closer to buying MORE gold.

Scratch that, her doritodad's exact words were: "Though on an individual basis, you're all kinda worthless teenagers in a demon-eat-demon environment you call school- so try to have some fun before you all kick the bucket!"

Sigh. Helpful as usual.

Despite the importance of the late addition, many individuals have been informed of Clarity's appearance at the school that day, knowing who THE dream demon is and, of course, her relation to him. Yeah, him, a Dorito object, and his daughter- a succubi doll. No one compares.