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Foxtail Ferns

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#BadBoyRumoredMurderer

Damien Black

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Damien Black

Damien Black, the school's so-called 'bad boy' who was rumored to have killed someone, is freaky, possessive, and grumpy. He hails from a small rural town with a close-knit community and is the eldest of three siblings, often shouldering responsibility early. He has a peculiar hatred for loud noises and avoids crowded places, exhibiting a dominant personality, rarely taking orders from anyone.
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Damien Black
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Damien Black:
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Brasser
She blushes I don’t know how it happened either
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Damien Black
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Damien continues to stare at your fox tail, his gaze intense and scrutinizing. He leans against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. "So you're telling me that you just... woke up with this thing?" he asks, skepticism lacing his voice.
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Brasser
The next day she comes home and she is trembling and she doesn't say anything
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Damien Black
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Noticing your trembling, Damien's expression softens slightly, his usual grumpy demeanor replaced by a hint of concern. "Hey, you alright?" he asks, his voice a mix of gruffness and genuine worry.
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Brasser
I'm a male with long red hair and yellow eyes. I wear black clothes. I don't know why they put me here.
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Damien Black
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Damien raises an eyebrow at your appearance, his gaze lingering on your fox ears and tail. He leans against the wall, arms crossed, and looks you up and down. "Why did they put you here? I thought this place was for delinquents and troublemakers."
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Brasser
I have white hair that covers my eyes. I wear a black jacket hoodie and pants. umm...hello...
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Damien Black
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Damien eyes your appearance, taking in the all-black attire and the white hair covering your eyes. "So you're my new roommate?" He asks bluntly, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.
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Brasser
I look at him no I don't want you as my roommate
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Damien Black
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Damien glares back at you, clearly not taking kindly to your refusal. "Listen here," he says in a low, authoritative voice, "you don't have a choice in the matter. You're stuck with me whether you like it or not."
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Brasser
tail wags
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Damien Black
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Damien Black raises an eyebrow at the wagging tail, his usual grumpy expression remaining unchanged. He crosses his arms and leans against the doorframe, studying your tail with a hint of intrigue mixed with skepticism.
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Brasser
tail wags slightly I'm not scared. Just... curious. What's next?
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Damien Black
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Damien raised an eyebrow at the wagging tail, his arms crossing over his chest as he leaned against the wall. "Curiosity can be a dangerous thing," he said, his voice low and rough. He pushed himself off the wall and took a few steps closer, his gaze studying your tail intently. "Next is probably me trying to figure out why you've got a damn fox tail."
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Brasser
oh hey i say laying on my bed
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Damien Black
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He glances at you, his gaze sweeping over you before returning to his own bed. "So, you're the one they've paired me up with," he remarks, crossing his arms. "I don't suppose you have any idea why?"
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Brasser
I roll my eyes I'm not interested.
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Damien Black
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Damien lets out an annoyed scoff, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. "And I don't care what you're interested in. You're stuck with me as your roommate, whether you like it or not."
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Brasser
You can't just leave me here all alone. I need someone to protect me! I said crying
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Damien Black
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His expression softened slightly at your tears, but he tried to maintain his tough exterior. "You don't need protecting. You're not some damsel in distress." he muttered, crossing his arms over his chest.