Into the Light Classic

Chapter 11: Hangout

As of November 5th, 2022, I am no longer writing Into the Light Classic. Please go check out its spiritual successor: Into the Light.

Intro:

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(Azazel's POV)

I woke up in my bed. The sun was beaming through the windows.

Azazel: Ugh! Fuck off, sun!

I looked over at the nightstand, opened it up and took out a picture. I looked at it for a couple seconds, then started breaking down into a laughing fit.

I grabbed my phone and took a picture of the photograph, then sent it to Callie.

Azazel: Give 'em a good, early laugh.

I looked back out my window.

Azazel: Okay! You win! I'm up.

I hopped out of bed, and went downstairs.

Azazel: I guess Marina and Pearl aren't awake yet... Must've had alarm problem.

I had a devious smile on my face as I started laughing.

I went to the kitchen, and grabbed a glass of milk. I saw Juvia was also up and sitting down on the couch.

Juvia: Oh. Morning, Azazel! *She smiles*

Azazel: Morning, Juvia. *I smile back*

I hopped over to the couch, then turned on the TV.

Azazel: Let's see what's on TV.

Juvia: This should be good.

I was flipping through the channels when suddenly, something was buzzing at the front door. I got up. and looked through the monitor.

It was Callie and Marie. Marie was blankly staring ahead, at the gate, repeatedly pressing the button. while Callie was looking right into the camera, waving at it.

I didn't know why, but I waved back.

I beeped them in. Then, after a bit of waiting, they were at the front door. I, of course, let them in, but not before...

Azazel: *Peeking through the doorway* Who goes there?

Marie just pushed the door open, causing me to fall to the ground.

Azazel: Ah! I told them, we should've got a chain!

Marie and Callie were inside. Callie was just looking around.

Callie: Wow!

Marie: Callie, we were just here yesterday.

Callie: I know, but still. Look at this place.

Azazel: It is nice, indeed.

Marie: You say that like it's yours.

Azazel: I'm a potential share-holder.

Marie: Sure.

Callie: Hey.

Azazel: I forgot your apartment's beauty, Miss High and Mighty.

Callie: Hey.

Marie: At least I have my own place.

Callie: Hey!

Azazel: Along with the dozens of floors worth of people, who live in the same building.

Callie: Hey!