School

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  People turned they're heads as they watched Rachel and Damien walk together with they're strides in rhythm. Guys looked at Raven with hunger and anticipation, the girls drooled as they watched Damien with his arrogant stride. He paid no attention to them though, he knew guys were staring at Raven with sinister intentions. His main goal here was to protect her and prevent her from going full on demon and wiping out the entire population of the block in a mere second. Damien was well aware of what Raven is capable of. She displayed her full abilities in the battle with her father in hell.

   They both felt the stares as they walked into Gotham academy. They were required to wear school uniforms which they both found utterly disgusting. Raven wore a white long sleeve under a bright yellow vest and black over coat with a black and yellow checkered skirt and long john yellow socks and white tennis shoes. Damien wore a similar outfit except he wore black slacks and dress shoes. The skirt revealed Ravens nimble clean shaven legs which In which Damien would catch glimpses from time to time. He knew many girls tried excessively to achieve the beauty that Rachel displayed naturally. Most these girls wore abundance of makeup and worked out to get a slender frame and beautiful skin to where Rachel only brushed her hair. Her frame came from training and fighting criminals.

Damien caught himself staring at Rachel with his jaw partially open. It was odd to him, he's seen her hundreds of times but seeing her dresses in some sort of school girl outfit made her unusually sexy. They found a stone slab table in the middle of the school courtyard. As expected of them they were twenty minutes early to school so they chose to relax for a short amount of time. Damien sat across from Rachel as she pulled an apple from her pack and took a small bite out of it.

"Want a bite?" Raven held out the apple. Damien took the apple and bit into it. It was so ripe and sweet he actually began moaning at the delicious taste.

"What kinda apple is this?" Damien asked as he handed it back to Raven.

"This is one of the divine fruits from
Azeroth. After it got destroyed I returned and found a few of these lying around and harvested their seeds to make trees to grow my own. Their the last thing I have left of my home."

"It looks just like a normal apple." Damien stated trying to avoid the touchy subject.

"It is just an apple, but the people of Azeroth were masters of agriculture so they cross bread fruit till they got perfect results."

"Indeed." Damien agreed.

"So do you see anyone you like?" Raven asked blushing.

"What, you mean like a girl?"

"Uh huh." She agreed nonchalant.

"We haven't even been here five minutes, I don't even know any of these girls names."

"Do you see any girl you find attractive?"

"Of coarse not, even if I did women are just distractions." Damien said crossing his arms.

"You know many women had helped they're significant other pursue they're dream and even motivated them."

"Like who?"

"Uhh idk Eva Braun I guess."

"Wow, out of all the examples you chose Hitlers  wife?"

"Sorry you kinda put me on the spot. She was the first name I thought of."

"Yah, but it was just so blunt and plus they were only married for forty hours before they committed suicide together."

"Ehh whatever, besides there's not a single women here who appears to be worth your time."

"What makes you say that?"

"Look at them mindless drones, they don't even realize the futility of they're own little imperfect existence."

"Uhh Raven your going a little demonic again." Damien waved his hand in front of her face. Raven realized her skin had take on a slightly reddish color. She quickly returned it to its natural pale state before anyone noticed.

"Sorry, I just became amused at the thought of these girls getting what they deserve."

"You have a very dark sense of humor."

"Uhh yah I'm the daughter of Satan genius." She mocked Damien.

"Yah, but I thought the whole of you coming to school was to connect with people now your imagine them getting swallowed by fire."

"Just the girls, a lot of the boys here are kinda cute." She gestured toward a tall slender teenage boy. He was probably Ravens age if not older. He wore a similar outfit to Damien except he wore black colored jeans which were ripped at the knees and black converse. His lip and his nose were pierced and he had overly long hair that was swept to the side even but a few stray bangs covered his face. Damien knew his type, the guy probably smoked cigarettes and listened to death metal. He more than likely wrote depressing poetry in his down time and held no affection towards his parents.

"What's so great about him?"

"Idk, he's probably dark and bruiting mixed in with a bit of punk and you got the recipe for a perfect match."

"Do you think it's appropriate for you to pursue a relationship with a civilian. Who knows maybe he's a spy sent by the legion of doom." Raven observed Damien's demeanor closely. He appeared to be somewhat distraught and even jealous. Raven found it cute but she wouldn't admit it, to be entirely truthful she didn't even think that guy was even that attractive. She subtly had grown quite infatuated with Damien and she was well aware of her affections for him. She tried to discuss it with starfire but her bliss ignorance for human customs made her less than helpful for this type of advice.

Starfire was Ravens role model, she was so upbeat and attractive not to mention she's powerful. She always turned to starfire for advice but she was no help when it came to this particular subject. Besides starfire Raven had no other female guidances. Damien was insufferable, his arrogance and harsh exterior was almost impossible to tolerate. But Raven knew deep down he was a kind and generous soul like his father.

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