&quot;Hewwoo everyone I came just for some cool art things but I decided to stay since this seems like a fun chat. The name is Damon by the way please don't forget it in like five mins.&quot; <i>Suddenly a weird young man/adult thing has appeared equipped with phone, backpack, and cat eared headphones on his person. He does not appear harmful but he does stare at everything with vague interest. Especially the art to appear cultured to the masses.</i>

You say I'm all show but half the stuff you say is straight out of some lame adventure story <i>Damon let's himself drop to the floor and crosses his legs. Allowing his bookbag to fall on his side as he begins to mess with his hair.</i> Kaz, Kazzus, Kaz Kaz I'm sorry no one loved you as a kiddie. So now you have to hide it behind a cute tough guy deal and annoy some pretty nice people. Like thanks dude for pitying me cause mayhaps I deserve it but whatever you got is three counts of messed up. At least I can admit that I'm a weirdo you lamo. <i>He proceeds to laugh with careless abandon until he is practically wiping some tears.</i> I sound so cool today huh.

<i>Damon looks at the creepy green haired guy with mock shock.</i> Gee I just showed up and I'm already being attacked. Like I can't even cope right now. <i>Damon being the guy he is then walks over to the trash can and kicks it over. Allowing it to spill everything inside.</i> Hey look guys I made art.<div class='edited'>(edited by Damon)</div>

&quot;Ah don't worry about it. wmWhat I made today does best as a temporary fixture ya know.&quot; <i>He walks over to Sana and simply looks at her with curiosity.</i> Why do you want to be bored out of your mind? That sounds pretty well you know boring and kind of time wasting.

<i>Damon doesn't really get why the creepy green haired guy is pointing at him but hey when in Rome. He points back with the same energy and says the coolest thing that comes to mind.</i> Hazamaa there can be only one. <i>He splays his left hand against his chest.</i> And the chosen one shall be me. Since it's my heaven sent birthright ... or shet nope changing that. Urh can I get a do over. <div class='edited'>(edited by Damon)</div>

&quot;Oh is this the part where we all introduce ourselves then fight to the death or something.&quot; <i>A bit lost on what emotion to present given all the weird hostility and kindness this guy shifts to winging it. Basically allowing his though process to run its course and go with it. Having tried to read the situation he goes to where he determines is a place to be seen and smiles. </i> &quot;I am the Damon with no actual last name and my current job is student or whatever I set my mind to. I guess. Oh and um my spirit animal is a lynx cause I'm kind and feisty.&quot;<div class='edited'>(edited by Damon)</div>

<i>Taken aback by the sudden compliment this guy does the first thing that comes to mind. Bow for it and then fake sniffle.</i> &quot; I never thought I would be appreciated like this. I just didn't know my life led up to this greatness and I'd like to thank the academy, my cats, and ...&quot; <i>Before he is able to finish a ripping sound distracts him and his annoyance spikes for a moment.</i> Dang people can't just appreciate good theatrics these days. Right random green hair person.

<i>Noticing all the super powery stuff going on Damon thinks to himself. Not again. He always seems to end up in the wrong time and wrong place. Dang it he wanted to enjoy some art and become cultured but now it switched to pvp mode .</i> <i>He was capable of doing one thing though.</i> Hey while you guys umm fight out your issue I'm about to borrow some things. If that is k with you all. <i>Taking being ignored as an answer he moves to steal the art. Stuffing the small stuff in his bag and lifting up the trash can with his minimal strength.</i> Why doss art have to be so heavy???? Cant they make something easy like the pinkest pink.

<i>Damon just stares around with a shite eating grin.</i> Looks like I win. Kekekekekeke. <i>With that he leaves for parts unknown.</i>

<i> Damon immediately hisses at the heat once he enters the library and promptly stomps over to the reception to file a complaint. Seeing no one there he absently taps on the keyboard for a bit as he considers his next action. Humming a slight tune to this thinking. After some time he messes with the papers in frustration and wander over to the lined up people. </i> Hnnnng what are they waiting for? <i>He asks to himself not expecting anyone to really answer. He then points to each line and chants out a playful tune under his breath as he motions to pick a line. </i> What to pick? What to pick? Maybe it will be a death wish! Ha! <i>His finger lands on the middle line which he is about to choose before he notices a pink blur in the left line. He can't really place where he saw it last time but it feels familiar so he instead settles for the leftmost line.</i> Hopefully its not slower then the others.