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Guess I miscounted XD
I think so, yeah
Damien tilted his head as the apparent Headmaster started to reveal who would be bunking with who. He could only pick out two names out of the bunch, his own and Kireina's, the ice girl from earlier. The person who he just happened to be his living companion. For a few seconds he cast his sight along the bus, glancing at the pairs that he could see, analyzing any potential weaknesses. There was the boy everyone was shocked at, or something, sitting along with the younger girl with blond hair. Normally people would see youth as a weakness, but Damien understood that youth meant perceived innocence. Usually the younger ones were able to get away with the most. Heat guy however, was a blank slate. The only thing he could gather was that he seemed to be the type of person who was a true hero. Selfless and whatnot. Damien hated true heroes. He understood the value of doing underhanded things to survive. But he wasn't exactly a fan of villains either, who used their tactics for more than necessary.

The only other people he considered of note so far were the girl in mostly black who, from what he could tell, he could get along with if he were the getting-along-with-people type of person; as well as Metal Man and the younger girl with blue hair. If the girl could use any element like Ice, electricity, or anything like that, then they were going to be heavy hitters.

Damien was almost reluctant to go talk to his future 'roommate', but he wanted to start things on the right foot. What he defined as on the right foot, however, was much different than most. He got out of his seat, and moved to sit across the row from Kireina "If we're going to be living in the same house, let's set some ground rules. Rule One: I'm not interested in making friends, nor am I interested in making enemies with someone who's potential I do not know. So except for times when we absolutely need to speak, you do your thing, I'll do mine. Rule Two: My past is not yours to know. Likewise I don't wish to know your past. These bring up emotions, for example, sometimes pity, sometimes hatred, sometimes happiness. I don't much care for emotions, they make you weak." He pauses here, before casting his gaze over toward her, his eyes almost lifeless and bored. "If you have any rules, state them now before we get where we're going." He much preferred getting the rules out right away, otherwise it didn't have the same effect. He raised a brow expectantly waiting for her answer, and possible rules so he could go back to where he was. Alone.
I think my character from what he's seen would probably not want to be paired with Kaya, due to her curious nature, or Hisoka, though really he wouldn't want to pair with anyone. As for people he would want to pair with if he had to? Probably either Djura or Koken given enough time.
This will be pretty entertaining if NekoJordan pairs certain people together XD
A voice piercing the air drew Damien's attention to the source, just in time to see the sign that the woman was holding disappear. He adjusted his pack, not that it needed much adjustment, before listening to what the woman was saying, before rolling his eyes with a groan. Just what he needed, another potentially long ride with a crowd of people. This was going to be a longer day than he thought.

When the older boy, the one that everyone was reacting to earlier, prompted a question, Damien narrowed his attention on that conversation, before muttering to himself "Just Great. Just freaking great." He had been hoping that they would be living in dorms by themselves, but that had been too much to hope for. Now he had to live with someone he didn't know, in a house he wouldn't be familiar with, in a place he didn't know. He knew it was somewhat of an upgrade, but still, he would have much rather been living on his own.
Damien gripped the pack in his fingers tightly as he watched the people carefully, his brow raised, and his eyes flickering this way and that.. At best it looked like he was trying to figure out everyone's weakness. At worst, he could have been imagining them as mere insects, something to be squashed. In reality, he was watching their body language, eavesdropping on conversations he could hear, all in his attempt to gauge their personality. However, despite not immediately searching for them, any weaknesses he could learn would be immediately remembered for future use.

Mostly everyone seemed to be reacting in shock to one of the older guys. What they were reacting to, Damien had no clue. Perhaps the guy had decided to show his aura, or something like that. Damien almost laughed at this thought. Almost. He most certainly would not be revealing his nature unless he had to, and even then he would be reluctant. In his experience revealing his element brought about two reactions, either people were scared, or people were more interested. Neither option was viable here. He did not want the dreaded 'friends' nor did he want the trouble of people being scared of him. Perhaps here, Darkness was more welcome than where he grew up, but that he didn't know. As far as he was concerned, he wanted to be invisible.

Although most of the people didn't seem like much to Damien, except for the guy with shiny eyes, he noticed one person that made him subtly raise a brow. When he felt a cold pressure, offsetting the former heat, he scanned the other students to find the source, his eyes finally settling on one girl, glaring at every, with bits of ice coating her suitcase.
I know I know, my character sheet is a bit lackluster compared to the rest, and I had so many things I wanted to add, but I wanted my character to be a bit of a mystery. The only person OOC who knows the extra information is NekoJordan(IC only the teachers would probably know if he decides to have them know.), so I wanted to keep the CS other than the required items, to things that most people would notice about the character. I really got involved with this character so I hope it all works out well with the RP and NJ's plan.
Staring after everyone exiting the plane, Damien waited several minutes before sighing resigned, as he grabbed a small pack containing only his essentials slinging it by one strap over his back. He walked down the isle of the plane at a slow amble, before climbing off. He stopped almost immediately, staring at the throng of students, looking almost like he didn't want to be here, yet needed to be here at the same time. Shifting his expression to one of boredom to disguise his real emotions, he walked up to the students, before introducing himself to the woman at the front. "I'm Damien Thorne." He scowled almost in disgust as he practically spat his last name. Without another word, he stepped off to the side, trying to stay away from people as much as possible.
Appearance:

Name: Damien Thorne
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Soul Weapon:

Ignore the stand
Magic Element: Dark
Personality: Damien is very distant, due to the nature of his origins. He tends to stray away from people in general, almost afraid of the idea of friends. He's hesitant to talk except when he needs to, and seems to have a permanent glower on his face.
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