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Hmm, well this is when he wished the demon's had educated him a bit more on angel's but.. then again he could learn about her through experience. Venic smirked at the thought before he watched her get up. Grabbing her wrist, he pulled her back down on the bench. "Hey, I'm not going to bite." Venic said, making his voice as innocent as a demon's voice could get. "I'm not a monster." he grinned before letting go of her wrist. "Besides, you're my entertainment for the day." he placed one arm on the back of the bench behind her. "Now, I don't harm things that entertain me." he added in a low voice. It was mostly all for show and he was rather enjoying it.

He rolled his eyes, angels. "I got the halo thing wrong, right? Stereotypes my dear.. they do wonders to the mind. Why would angels say anything good about us if they hate our very existence?" he said as he tilted his head slightly, his hair falling to one side now. "They say we have horns and a tail, does it look like I have either of those?" he asked, trying to prove a point to her. "Would it really hurt to spend a day with me?" Venic smiled a little, they could even come up with a truce if she was so skeptical about him.

Of course, she wouldn't skip school for anything would she? Sighing, he nodded his head and then got up. "So where were you headed?" he asked, noticing that she was keeping her distance. Venic could keep up a good act any day and this would probably be one of them. Rolling his shoulders back, he ran his fingers through his hair as a ball appeared at his feet. Looking around he saw a kid standing not too far away. He was tempted to kick it at the little rat's face but instead he picked it up and threw it over to him. The boy smiled shyly and ran off after that. Shoving his hands into his pockets, Venic looked back over at the angel, wanting to get back to his car before someone started to drool over it.

He followed after her since he didn't exactly want to mess today up, not that it wouldn't stop him from getting what he wanted... corruption. Venic stayed silent as they walked along the sidewalk, kicking a half crushed pop can that happened to be in his way to keep himself from completely dying from boredom. Looking up he saw a senior home up ahead. Glancing over at her, he hoped she was just messing with him. "You can't be serious." he said before laughing a little. "Even if you don't look like an angel, you are all the way through." Venic shook his head before opening the door for her and let her in. Yes, he could be a gentleman at times.

Duties, what a bore. How could she stand doing all of this? It would drive him insane if he had to do it for the rest of his life. Didn't she ever go out and have fun? Party? Something like that? He followed her into the kitchen where he sat down on an empty counter after making sure it was clean. He had nice clothes on and he didn't want them ruined at the moment. Sure.. he wouldn't mind if someone- no, he couldn't think about that. Not while he was around her since he would probably push it too far. He had to corrupt her slowly, which would be the beauty of it.

Hearing her question he shook his head. "Nope." he watched as she began to prepare a meal or perhaps it was meant for more than one person, he didn't know. Resting his elbows on his knees, he looked around. The place was shabby but it had a homey feeling to it that was starting to make him feel sick. Oh well, he would just have to live with it for now and bask in his dark thoughts. Cracking his knuckles he pulled out a knife from a wooden block and flipped it in the air before catching it. He continued to do that, occasionally scraping a finger or two which caused him to bleed. Holding the knife in his untouched hand, he licked the blood off his finger and it healed about instantly. Venic had learned that he had to make himself bleed when he got wounded so human's wouldn't think he was a mutant.

He didn't find any interest in her petty magic. It was always used to help others and he didn't think that was going to change for her unless he had something to do with it. The blood came off the knife and he the put the knife back in it's place before making the blood that was hanging in the air disappear. A bored demon was never a good thing.. Getting off the counter, he was about to walk over to her but then he got a plate of food instead. A bit surprised, he leaned against the counter and grabbed the fork. Venic poked at the food. "Venic. Call me Draco if you want." he shrugged not really caring if someone called him by any of his three names. "And yours would be?" he asked before taking a bite out of the food. It wasn't too bad but a demon could live off of various things... he wasn't going to put eggs and bacon on his list . It would have to do for now though. Sighing, he swallowed before breaking the egg up into smaller pieces.

"Trista.." he whispered her name, testing it on his tongue. Eh, it was alright, not exactly an exotic name but it would have to do. He didn't pay a whole lot of attention to the flying pieces of toast as he continued to eat after examining the food a bit more. Yes, he was picky eater but when he got good food he wouldn't stop for a while...gluttony. He smiled mischievously when she handed him the glass of wine. Taking a small sip of it, he closed his eyes and purred. Alcohol didn't have an effect on him but it did give him a good excuse for doing stupid things that humans would do, that was one of the reasons he loved to party. Setting it down, he took another bite of the food and glanced over at her. Well she was right about one thing, he didn't like apple juice. "I'm surprised they have wine in a place like this." he gestured around the kitchen.