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Damien just blinks a bit, not understanding and apparently it's obvious. Of course he isn't thinking about that. It happens. "Ah, alright then." He doesn't seem overly thrilled or anything about this. "Mine won't be good. My abilities are limited to stick figures and the like." He's fine with that too because he doesn't have to be good at everything,

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Damien just shakes his head a bit. "Looks don't mean that much to me. They still matter to some extent....everyone likes things that please the eye." He shrugs a bit. He guesses that some people are more particular. "I think...what's underneath that matters more in the long run." A person could be good looking and have a horrible personality. He just smiles a bit. "Then you're better at this than me."

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Damien frowns a bit. "Well I'd rather marry someone ugly with a good personality instead of someone beautiful that I can't stand to be around." It's a simple truth. He'd have to kill that second one eventually...or go insane. "Well, I'm sorry." He says a bit hurt before getting up and moving to another seat, away from him since he seems to dislike Damien at this point.

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Damien saw it as a good thing to do. Van was already not wanting him around it seems so why not prevent it from being worse. Then Van leaves the class room. And he shouldn't be worried, but he is. It's in his nature. So he gets up and follows after Van, calling out to him when he's under the tree. "Are you alright?" Though he doesn't walk over to the tree yet.

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"So should you." Damien can't help but say. If someone is going to call him out on something that they're doing, he'll call them out on it too. "Uh-huh. Okay then. Well, you could easily do something about the hungry thing." Even if his brain doesn't comprehend that this isn't normal hungry, Van could probably still do something about it.

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"It's not good to ignore hunger for that long." Or any length of time in Damien's mind. He knows how he gets when he's hungry. It isn't pleasant. "So, even if it doesn't matter, it doesn't mean you should just skip it or anything." There's plenty of lessons at home he wished he could have skipped, but he couldn't. It's kind of taught him that you don't skip. He frowns a bit at his words, saying he needs the classes more. "So you're not going back then?"

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Damien frowns a bit. "Alright then..." He doesn't really understand why a person would stay in a school for longer than they had to, and that shows on his face. He tilts his head a bit as the other mentions that he gets hungry in two ways. Which he doesn't full understand, not at the moment, which, hopefully, he'll be understanding soon. He squeaks, freezing as he's kissed, surprised, before he pulls away and shakes his head. Once his brain starts working a bit, he looks at Van with wide eyes before darting back into the school. He isn't sure how to deal with that so he ran instead.

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Damien's family did tell him a little bit. And by a little...it's more like nothing beyond them existing. They never went into specifics such as what is an incubus or anything of the like. Either way, Van has temporarily destroyed his brain by the kiss. He doesn't head back to class. He, instead heads off somewhere to be alone for his brain to fix itself.

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