New House

"Well, that's done for today."

Zauriel smiles to himself as he watches the room before him, one that he has bought and rented after another disastrous wake up.

He looked around with a satisfied smile, his room was filled with a minimalistic flare, a intentional and conscious design choice, not one forced on him due to lack of funds.

"Oooh, nice house, Zuzu!" an excited shout comes from the window.

The familiar voice makes his head turn to see the toothy smile Anne had as she waved through the window, her red hoodie blowing through the soft breeze.

"What the hell are you doing!?"

She kicks the window in, "Entering your house?"

Before he could even utter a rebuttal, his door bursts open, "Boom!"

Andu shouts with excitement as he waves with a similar smile. His resemblance with her now apparent as the door beside him hang, ripped in half.

"My door!"

Anne tilts her head, "What door?"

Zauriel turns to glare at her, "The door your brother just ripped off."

"You mean this door?" Andu knocked on the door behind him.

"Yes!" He glares back at the boy, only to look back in shock at what seemed to be his untouched wooden door.

"How?" He mutters in confusion.

Though before anything else could happen, Tsu walks in, ripping the door through its hinges the earth around it giving out, "Well, that door was weak."

"Stop! The door has had enough! I still need that!"

"Cmon Zuzu, the door will be fine."

"It will not!"

"Nishishi. Sis is right! The door can handle itself."

He turns his head to him, "It is literraly a door! How the fuck is it suppose to handle itself!"

"Like that?" asks Tsu as she point to the door beside her, back in pristine conditions.

"How?!"

"Well Zuzu, let Anne tell you how."

Though before she could even start her explanation, tentacles rip through the entirety of the door.

Charlie runs inside with a panicked expression, "I heard screaming! What happened!"

Zauriel watches his door once more plop to the ground broken into small pieces as dust erupt from whats left.

"MY FUCKING DOOR!"

Charlie only recoils from Zauriel's shout of horror, his eyes roaming his room, "So, no problem?"

Anne waves her hand at Charlie, her grin apparent, "Its fine Chacha, Zuzu was being a bitch."

Charlie looks around the room filled with the three idiots that barged in, "Oh, I see. Sorry about the door."

Zauriel only gives a small self-deprecating smile, "What door?"

"The door I just broke?" Charlie looks behind him to see it back to its pristine condition.

He looks at it and mutter, "What?"

"Right?! I'm not the only one."

The loud cackle of his three guildmates made him a bit more willing to commit murder.

It took a few minutes for everyone to calm down and sit at the few furniture Zauriel had.

"So can anyone explain to me how the door keeps repairing itself?"

"Well, Zuzu. They connected the door to those magic thingies that are connected to magic straighties making magic wooshes."

"How are those words coming out of your mouth and none of it made a single sense?"

"Because she's just that dumb." Says Tsu, smirking at the redhead baring her teeth against her.

"Bitch!" she shouts back, swords appearing in her hand.

Zauriel then raises his hands in defeat, as the two prepare to fight inside his house, "Fine! Since no one wants to give me any answer. I'll just check it for myself."

With a quick flourish of his hand, a gun appears, firing immediately into his door ripping it off from its hinges.

A small controlled explosion was enough as he ran to its side, waiting for the magical effects to do it's thing only to be interrupted by a voice, one thick with irritation.

"Mr. Pendragon. Can I ask as to why an explosion ripped a door off in MY property which you have decided to rent."

Charlie freezes from the voice as he hid behind the two arguing girls. Andu meanwhile followed right after, hiding behind whatever man fired his instincts into hiding.

Zauriel, though, only freezes before giving back a relaxed smile to the brown bald head on top of the man names Cornelius.

"Sir Cornelius. It's such a pleasure to see you. It is no wonder such a magnificent building belonged to you."

"The pleasure isn't shared, Mr. Pendragon." Mr. Cornelius then glances to the room's confines.

"Despite the abundant ley lines, the capability of this building to repair is something that still takes it's toll."

He then glares, "So, I would kindly ask you to avoid creating damage as you did the last three times."

Zauriel swallows dryly, the fear now setting in and with what he can see, the same can be said for the three imbeciles hiding away from his sight.

"Uh, it wasn't me. My guild mates were the one that did it the first three times."

Cornelius glance at the four people, "Is that true?"

Andu sniffs, his face turning to an expression of childlike innocence, his red eyes turned teary, "No, sir. I can't possibly do such harm on such a finely crafted door."

Ann then hugs her brother, her eyes accusing, "Zuzu, how could you say such things?"

Tsu lowers her head, her expression serene, "Zauriel, I would have expected you to man up for such mistakes."

Charlie, meanwhile, looks away, "I can't possibly do it, sir." He shows his shaking hand, "The fear from your presence would have stopped me from such things."

Zauriel twitches as he watches the four morons that barged into his room, disturbed his peace and has now pinned their stupidity on him.

Murder has become more and more an option.

Cornelius, though, looks to him. His eyes laughing as he looked to his four teary eyed companions.

Zauriel widens his eyes at the realization that this bastard fucking knew.

He shakes his head, his tone scolding, "I would have expected more from you, Mr. Pendragon. Such behavior is unbecoming of you.

He gestures to himself, "Though since I am a gracious man, I can forgive you such a grievance, with a little payment."

Zauriel's mouth twitches as the man before him looms with a mocking smile.

He swallows his pride as he lowers his head before he muttered, "Thank you, Sir. I won't forget this."

Cornelius eyes look back in sadistic pleasure, "Try again, Mr. Pendragon. Try again."