Franken Stein
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He returned to not looking at her. demion kept his hand on his shoulder and whispered to himself, “Damn that hurt.” He then sighed and watched the clock, soon class would start.
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Demion felt her grip his shoulder and he ripped his shoulder away. He saw blood drip off his shoulder from her nails and said, “What the hell?! Are you crazy?!” he placed his hand on his shoulder and put a light pressure on his shoulder even though he wasn’t bleeding too bad.
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demion saw her odd actions of giving an answer then hiding herself. He took it as her not wanting to talk anymore. He shrugged and faced forward in the seat and just watched the clock. He couldn’t wait to find out who was teaching.
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Demion noted her shyness and offered a more settling smile. he placed the needle back into the coat and spoke to the first statement, “You should make friends.” The question shocked him and he turned to look at her, “You mean you didn’t go to the meet and greet? You should have found someone to resonate with there.” He had a hint of concern in his voice but he did remember only about a third of the class showed up to find each other.
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Demion tilted his head to the side as she said she didn’t understand. he smirked as he took a needle from his father’s coat then used it to clean out under his finger nails. He spoke as calmly as possible, “like, come over to my room. We can play games and I am sure my father wouldn’t mind you as company, seeing as you are a student and all.” speaking of his father, he checked the time. Still had a lot of it left before class begun.
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Demion felt heavy breathing on his neck and turned, only to see the girl flee. He smiled a bit despite this horrid glare he was getting from her. he spoke calmly to her, “if you want to hang, it’s alright. I don’t bite.” He tried to be as appealing as possible, not wanting to scare off the apparently skittish girl.
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Demion looked at the odd girl and watched as she moved across the back of the classroom. that was highly unusual. He didn’t move as it seemed she didn’t want to interact. he knew there would be some time before the teacher came in, but he didn’t exactly want to converse himself. He took a deep breath instead.
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Name: Demion Stein
Race: Meister
Age: 17
Description: Born with naturally white hair. He stands about 5’8″. he has a fascination with needles. And he tends to steal his father’s lab coat. He is stealthy but not a great meister, yet.
Partner: N/A
History: He was born. His father took him to be raised as a meister against his mother’s wishes. He tends to slack off thinking he’ll be fine without the training but his father has been hard on him to try to make him a legacy to leave. -
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