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"Hey professor, good day!" Damien was not not on time? He wasn’t late, but he seemed to be... Early? Huh, okay, he could live with early. He yawned, adjusting his red and gold tie as he walked into the room, eyes searching the faces of the assembled students. “Yo, Hey, "Zanderrrr.” He said, waving to the Prefect who looked a bit pink in the face, oh and Lux- Damien waved to Lux, smiling warmly at the petite red head.
“Puckenstein! Ayyyyy.” He shot the other Gryffindor Prefect a big grin and stuck his tongue out at her in a playful manner, he’d like to have a proper talk with that lady soon, because they hadn’t spoken in a minute and he missed her. Eden, Eden got finger guns. “Wot’cha Edey?” He called out as he passed by, adopting a terrible English accent…
And then he saw her, sitting quietly, hair more vibrant than the aurora borealis and eyes as cool and deep as the ocean. Roria, his Roria. Every time he saw her it felt different, but he was always amazed. “That seat taken?” Damien asked, grinning as stood before her, gesturing to the seat next to her. Probably not the best idea if he was trying to pay attention, but he couldn’t help himself, just like he couldn’t help bending down and giving her a quick, but very affectionate kiss. "Hey Gorgeous."
__________________ the moon: feminine, intuitive, inner strength, innocence
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