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The last class of the day looked to be a visual arts class. Sasha sighed. She had never been much of a creative person. Even when it came to literature she was never the one who did any writing; reading was her passion. You didn't have to be very creative to read.
But she knew she couldn't do anything about having such a class so she just gathered up her things and headed in the direction of the classroom.

When she arrived there weren't a lot of people sitting down at the large wooden tables arranged neatly throughout the room. Sasha just sat down at an empty one in the center of the room and observed the few others in the class. She was trying to scan for any sort of malevolence in the area but all she could pick up was a small buzzing, which good most definitely be angry or hateful thoughts coming from ordinary humans. Sasha never knew why humans had the need to think such things, and how they could allow themselves to. When she was still a human herself she would sometimes think something hurtful towards another person but she immediately corrected herself and prayed for her negative thoughts to be repented. In any case, Sasha wasn't picking up anything that she could be sure was a demon of some sort, so she just took out a small notepad and starting drawing random curves and lines on the back of it.

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As Draydon sat down next to the girl he could see that she was busy trying to look busy. He let out a small chuckle. She was definitely the shy and retiring type. She didn't want anyone to pay attention to her and wanted to be left alone as much as possible.
So be it, Draydon would let her be for now. He would have to make sure that he could lure her to him without any real direct contact. He sat facing away from her and watched as the art teacher gave instructions on what they would be doing today.