My Hair Isn't Lavender

Chapter 3

"It's nice to meet you, Elva."

Another voice made her turn again to face the door. A smirking boy with a black and purple jacket and lavender hair covering his right eye was leaning against the doorframe. A purple 'tail' was wrapped around one leg of his black jeans before dangling down. He, like the other albinos, also had the same purple-pink scar running down his cheek and six drones, however his were shaped more like coffins instead of diamonds.

"I'm Psych." He introduced himself, then directed his next words to everyone else in the room. "Arc'll be here soon, and I have no idea where Add is. Chiliarch and Dread are chasing him down right now. Noblesse is also taking her sweet time, so Guard is helping her."

Ciel nodded. "Thanks for letting us know, Psych."

"Uh... I kinda have a question..." Elva spoke up. "How did I even get here? I remember Guard and Chiliarch... Then..." She frowned. "Why even bother?"

Mastermind sighed. "Our idiot of a little brother noticed you and acted on a whim. As he so usually does."

Lusa grinned. "Add asked Guard and Chiliarch to help you out, and they brought you back here. Why he didn't ask me, I dunno, I mean-we're brothers!"

"Ow!" Psych yelped in surprise as he was suddenly moved into the room.

Startled, Elva snapped her head towards the door, and saw a woman standing there, the silhouette of Guard behind her. "Perhaps he decided my sister was more competent than your brother."

She had this childish look about her that made her look like a childish adult, but her pointed ears, horns, crown and demon tail said otherwise. Her hair was less pink than Lu and Chiliarch - it seemed almost silver - and it was pulled back into long pigtails, gold circlets around each with a glittering silver-blue crown. Her outfit itself was a shining blue and white bodice with a blue bow, blue fur lining the bottom back, with a chain in front. Something almost like a skirt and wings also floated out behind her. Elva got the impression that if she and Guard were running, the back of his coat and her skirt would be flapping everywhere. On one hand was a beautiful gauntlet, but it was much more elegant and smaller than the one she had seen Chiliarch with, with so many blue details it looked almost decorative; but the sharp claws got rid of that notion immediately. Her boots were just as decorative as her gauntlet, and the heel edge was probably also just as sharp. Finally, her tail coiled beneath her, definitely longer than Chiliarch's and shaped as a mini dagger.

Guard met Elva's eyes and nodded a greeting. "This is my mistress, Noblesse."

Elva smiled awkwardly. "Er, Guard and Noblesse, right? Nice to meet you, I'm E-"

"--lva?" Another voice finished.

END OF CHAPTER 3

Author's Note:
I don't know how to describe all the different job classes! They're all fundamentally the same, haha. But maybe I'll make PT and LP flirty ppl... AT and MM are sulky and bad-tempered, TT and DE are just creepy and childish.

How is it even possible for all the job classes to be in the same dimension OuO how about we blame it on DiE

Autocorrect keeps changing Lusa to Lisa...