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Damien

His family is full of his kind. Actually, very few of his family do not have magical abilities. So he has been learning from a young age, but his family decided that maybe he should go to a school if for nothing else to be socialized pretty much. And the fact that his parents think the school may be able to teach him some things that they can't.

(May be edited later....if things change and I feel like it XD)

I am the manry-est of men!

I am the manry-est of men!

Damien pads into the classroom with a messenger bag. He seems to be trying to make himself appear smaller. All his life, he's been around his family and that's about it, sadly, so he's not sure how to act or what to do around these people, what they're willing to tolerate and what they aren't. He does hope to make a friend or two during his schooling. He ends up sitting at a desk off to the side, next to a student that he would think wears weird clothing, but neither does he wear normal clothing compared to others. "Hello." He says, looking at the other.

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Damien moves, as best as he can, his body away without actually moving from the chair as the other student looks him over. He nods a bit. "Ah...yes. Yes, I am. How long have you been here?" He's a bit wary of the other, especially with that smirk on his face. Does he even want to know what the other is thinking? Probably not, he's already decided. "What's your name?"

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"I'm Damien, nice too meet you." He might change his mind on that last part eventually but for now he does mean it. He chuckles a bit sheepishly at the question. "No, not really." He knows how he grew up isn't exactly normal, but he thinks it was a good environment. "Really, I was only around my family..." But he isn't sure how weird it might be, how he grew up.

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Damien just looks at Van, like what is he talking about. The pit? What is the pit? He actually hasn't heard of it. Is he supposed to know what it is? Is that common knowledge? "That is a possible thing to find." Someone to be with and be happy and everything. It may not be likely though. He nods a bit, listening to Van.

"Umm..." He digs through his bag before handing over his schedule. "Those are my classes." He hasn't really looked at them to tell the truth. He looks as he goes. "That would be nice, thank you."

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"Well...I've never heard of it before." And Damien hasn't. What he's been told about demons is fairly vague and he isn't sure how much he was told is true or not. He thinks some of it is just made up. He shrugs a bit. "It's still possible for anyone to find love...doesn't mean it's likely though..." He doesn't think it's likely he'll find love considering how few people he actually knows.

He smiles. "Good, thank you, An." He doesn't want to be alone in all his classes, and now it seems, at least, in some classes, he won't have to be alone. And he might end up lost somehow knowing his luck. He stiffens a bit at the others come over. His parents drilled in the be careful of strangers thing fairly well.

"Hello." He smiles a bit weakly as the others friends. He nods as he listen to Van's words. He'll probably go straight to Van instead. He blinks, surprised at the bowing. "Nice to meet you."

He overall feels fairly awkward right now. The people that he's "friends" with, he's known his entire life, know how to react to them and everything so they get along well. These he doesn't know and doesn't want to set them off by accident.

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Damien sighs a bit, relaxing finally, not being so stuff at the moment. He frowns at Van's words. He sees nothing wrong with how his life has been so far. Most of his family lives together. The only reason they send them out now into the world is because they finally thought about what inbreeding might do...and arranged marriages aren't exactly normal nowadays. "That's how my parents before me lived." He halfway sounds like a little child. His parents and their parents and before lived the same way and they did fine it seems. "Well, it's better than just trusting everyone that comes around...right?" It's not like he'll run from everyone that comes near, but he knows some people are bad though he doesn't know which ones are the bad ones. His family was just trying to raise him like they were raised.

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