"School? Seriously?" Utau muttered, looking at the posted schedule. "And not even a single performing arts class?"

For those who could see the charas - small kids under the age of 4, those with strong ties to magic or souls, other Chara Bearers - The angel would be visible, bouncing around excitedly, while the devil chara was sulking in the dark and lace egg dangling off the back of Utau's belt.