Another day of school was coming to a close. There was a bit of a mess in the cafeteria, but it wasn't anything too new for Demona's line of work. Between taking a bit of time between work hours, and using her breaks to socialize, she had been doing really well. When the day would come to a close was when Demona felt the most relaxed. There was less people around, so the most she would have to do is get out of view of the school cameras.
An hour came near a close, and Demona walked off to a classroom with her master keyset. As that happened, her spell started to wear off and she reverted back to her more monstrous form. Still, she was alone, she could relax this time. She simply walked through the dark over the tallest desk in the room. She moved aside a couple of files, careful not to knock them onto the floor. and then started to pull out what she needed. her necklace from her purse and the spell book.
The darkness didn't bother her too much, her eyes in this form were rather adjusted for the night. but soon, it wasn't as needed. light was entering the room. Someone opened the door, behind her.
"Excuse me, did I leave the student's test results in here?" A voice broke out, Demoan turned around and the two locked eyes. Silence fell between the both of them, just with this shocked and awkward stare between them...
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It took me a while to realize I HAD to have people learn about Demona's secret if I wanted to draw more of her. I needed context as to why she would use her magic people. but now that people are finding out, or at least one person did, it's gonna lead to far more.

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