[attr="class","niftriklu"]It was 3am and Lucifer was sitting in the middle of the of the football field staring down at the grass with his brows furrowed. Why? Because he was confused. Yet again. He was starting to hate feeling confused as it seemed to occur all to often around this place. It seemed like every time he turned around something new was there to drive him up the wall of what the fuck is this until he threw it aside out of frustration. That or someone else was confusing him, that happened more than once too. He still didn't quite understand how the people in this school and city functioned when they seemed to have so many damned rules.

Lucifer picked up a piece of the disassembled cellphone that was in the grass in front of him. The twins had given it to him, told him it was for communication but no matter what he did with it he couldn't figure out how to send these new fangled letters they kept called 'texts'. They showed him sure but it still went over his head. how did the cellphone send it? Hoe did it send them so fast when some people were so far away? The things baffled him. Which is how it ended up disassembled in front of him. 

He picked up another piece and brought it close to his face, squinting as he tried to inspect it. He had no idea what he was doing or what he was looking for but he was determined to figure it out eventually. At least he made the stupid screen turn off, those light screens gave him horrid headaches after awhile. 

"Fuckin' hell." Lu cursed to himself, maybe he shouldn't have disassembled it on the football field at 3am after all.