Weapons and Dr Stein

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I don't own anything!!!!! You can use Violet Fallen! I would like to know though so I can see the other lives she lives out :D !

Basically, I got boird and did this... people liked it and now it is completed. The ships I like aren't included!

 As we make our way to school I can't help but stare at Kid, I mean he is cute even with OCD problems. I frown, lost in my thoughts, Kid stops. I look over his shoulder to two girls.
"Violet this is Patti one of my weapons" He Points to one of the girls. She has chin-length, bright yellow (blonde) hair with bangs, light blue eyes and she has bigger breasts than the other one, even though the other one is older and taller.
"And this is Liz my other weapon" Kid points to the other one. Liz is a girl of Caucasian descent and has dark blonde hair that reaches her mid-back, dark blue eyes, and slightly sun-kissed skin. She has a smaller breast size than Patti, though she is much taller. Both of the Thompson sisters wear cowgirl outfits: tight, sleeveless red turtleneck belly shirts with white ties, cowboy hats and black high-heel boots. However, Liz wears long jeans and two silver bracelets on each wrist, while Patti wears puffy shorts. There is also a subtle difference in their hats. Liz's hat has rims that slant forwards, whereas Patti's hat has rims that are in a perfect curve. I smile at both,
"Hello" they smile back then walk into class.
"Our teacher is Franken Stein" Kid says to me, I smile and nod as we enter the room.
"Dr. Stein is a tall man with silver-gray hair and big, round glasses. He has a large screw/bolt going through his head, which he turns, often as a means to focus his thoughts. He has sewn stitches all over his body and clothing (I can even bet that his house is even covered in stitches). His most notable piece of clothing is his doctor's lab coat." I say, getting looks from a few people. Suddenly, Dr. Stein comes crashing in,
"He is often seen with a caster-wheel chair. A running gag is despite his coordination; he often hits a ledge or frame and ends up falling backwards.” I mumble at his approach. As everyone takes a seat I walk up to Stein as he gets up from his fall. I pick up his chair for him and smile.
"You must be the new student..." He looks at me, I just smile and nod,
"And you must be the weird man who likes to chop things up" I say. My smiles now gone. I then say something that takes everyone aback,
"It’s rude to stare at someone's soul"

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