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Some people think I'm too weak to understand. . .
I beg to differ. . .
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〈〈 D ɑ m ΐ е ɴ • J • V ɑ ʟ е ɴ 〉〉
Papers scrambled on his desk, things misplaced from where the originally were. It wasn't completely a mess in his office, but it looked like someone had been inside it going through his things. It couldn't have been the headmaster. As odd as the women was, she would have asked Damien if she needed something. Cautiously, he took one step closer into his room and slowly let the door shut behind him. The door gave an eerie creek as the knob clicked shut. This was serious, someone was trying to do something to him, and he wanted to know who. His eyes traced every corner. inch around his desk and other furniture. Another slow step forward, but this time his fists clenched tightly cracking his bones in his hands. Just what the hell is going on? It couldn't have been Jace. He had just seen him moments ago, and he wouldn't have a reason to barge in unannounced, he always announced his presence in some sort of manner. "I'll find you. . .", he growled. Just what exactly was this person thinking?
Never mind looking for what was missing, there was an announcement made to gather in the left wing, room 1789. The only reason Damien came into his office was to grab his badge they had given him. School policy on being formal and such. He slid a drawer open and scrambled through brass knuckles, butterfly knives, regular knives, mixed with pens, crumbled up papers, and miscellaneous things. Grabbing his badge he slipped it on. He was angry. It wasn't a good thing. For once he was tired of being angry. He didn't want to go with unpleasant thoughts. Damien slammed the drawer shut causing random things on his desk to fumble to the ground. This whole thing will have to wait, unfortunately.
Damien stood in the back leaning against the walls. Slowly students and faculty members were rolling in. Could it have been something serious? As bad as it sounded, he kinda hoped it was something serious. The school could use a little excitement. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes for a second, then opening them to see Alex stand in front of the podium. He stared from afar, It was a shame she was already married. Damien wasn't going to lie, he respected her and admired her for everything her and her sister did to put this school back together. Unlike himself, she sincerely cared for the students. For once, Damien smiled, and shook his head. For some people, things come naturally. Not that Damien couldn't lead his students, he had led and trained people, but for missions, for army and stuff like that. he just wasn't use to it. Alex on the other hand, had much more experience in this field.
((ooc: So I think I when I went to write this, I pressed "Edit post" on an older post thinking I would just copy and paste it deleting my text and replacing with new text. . . I just remembered I was in a rush and so I submitted it, so one of my previous posts has been replaced with this. HAHAHA, and I was wondering why it didn't show up either, I was all upset that I had to retype it all. Geezzzzz, lol! ))